How to Properly Use a Colon
When smart and funny women get together, a few things happen:
1) People laugh in a mirthful way
2) Rush Limbaugh gets confused and scared
3) A rash of posts about poop unfurl.
In answer to Sweet Mother’s challenge, I hereby claim my place as a “reggie” (short for regular). I
stalk visit her blog nearly every day, which is more often than I feed my cats or children, so that says a lot. She’s gonna blogroll her regulars so long as they illustrate, by way of photographic evidence, how they stay regular. Are you still with me? It’s wordplay of the highest caliber, people. She also promised to say nice things about those who participate, which caters to both my ego and my desperate need for approval. There’s been some hard acts to follow (like this gem from Jen and Tonic and Le Clown’s epic McBowel movement), but without further ado, I present “Colon Corona”.
Many thanks to Sweet Mother for the project, and to Jen and Tonic for the kick in my arse I needed to unblock…er..loosen…um…flush out…my personal contribution. Your blogs are the shit!