I just spent my normal blogging time watching our last episode of Entourage that we have, so we can return it to the kind people at Netflix.
That show makes me homesick for the life I ABSOLUTELY DID NOT LIVE in LA. Cause you know how often I was out partayyin' till dawn and hooking up with hot babes. And how I had an agent.
Since I can't really post today, let's have official delurking-and-tell-me-your age day! I know that made no sense.
If you've been reading me awhile and have never said, "Hey," go ahead. Be brave. You can even sign in anonymously and all you have to say is "Hey!"
Also too, if you have or have not been saying hey, tell me how old you are. I was talking with a reader yesterday about how they didn't know who Edgar Winter is, and it got me wondering what the average age of my reader is. You can sign in anonymously on that, too, if you don't want all of us knowing you're 62 cause you have a 38-year-old boyfriend or whatever.
Oh! And finally! Faithful Reader Karen inspired me yesterday too. What if I got those personalized M&M's in light blue and red to match my blog, and sent a bag to the comment of the week person each week? They're not really expensive or anything. Wouldn't that be cool? Faithful Reader Karen thinks I should put my photo on the M&M's but my theory is no one wants to eat my face, really. I thought maybe they could just say Bye Bye, Pie or something.
Okay, must go to work. Because I'm not Vincent Chase, movie star.
