Who knew I could be so verbose. Ah, I’d prefer we leave all my former students out of the debate generated by my rhetorical question, thank you very much. By definition, rhetorical questions are not meant to be debated.
But as my readers, I do want to thank you for finding me in that vast galaxy of space called cyberspace. I should thank my big sister, too. She’s not big, as in a barn. She’s big as in a little older than me, although she likes to say “this is your little sister calling” when she calls. I gave up correcting her when she hit 39 several years in a row and began this charade. That was
years ago, but who’s counting.
I know you’re counting on me to get to the point, and I promise, I will. The point is, Lynda periodically brags about me to all 250 or so of her Facebook friends (as usual, she has me beat!) which generates some new traffic. She’s a good big sister that way!
Thanks Lynda! You’re the biggest; oops, I mean bestest. You’re the best!
My six loyal fans are the best too; you’re the ones that have been faithfully showing up for the last five months as I bumbled my way through this new adventure. You don’t have to love me like a big sister, but there you are, day in and day out alongside my big sister , tuning in to my nonsense, my idiosyncrasies, my bad grammar and my verbosity.
Okay, okay, I'll work on the verbosity. The rest of me you’re stuck with. Let’s get right to the Fun Fotos – it’s Friday!
Monday, triple digits, here we come!