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Isn't it great how the "Featured Blog" on this site is a) from October 30th, and b) by a member who deleted her account about a month ago?
Now that is site management.
Isn't it great how the "Featured Blog" on this site is a) from October 30th, and b) by a member who deleted her account about a month ago?
Now that is site management.
Nothing to report.
Things are pretty dead around here.
Note to Administrator: It might be nice if, when I clicked on "Women's Galleries," I didn't have to see a photo of a guy stroking his own cock in the "Recent Photos" section.
Just because they're recent photos, it doesn't mean everyone wants to see them.
Much obliged.
It's my birthday today.
So, happy birthday to me.
And, to you.
(But really to me.)
What the hell happened to the layout of this site?
An old man keeps calling my cell phone--it must be two or three times a week now. Each time, the message goes something like this:
Ronnie? Are you there? It's Paul. Ronnie? (indeterminate mumbling) I don't know.....Ronnie? I gotta talk to you, Ronnie. Uh......call me.
(By the way, I am not Ronnie. I don't know who Ronnie is. And I don't know Paul.)
The call is slightly different every time, but it sticks pretty much to that basic script. Once, Paul added "It's not happening, Ronnie." (What it was that wasn't happening was not made clear.) Paul also likes to throw in an occasional "Jesus Christ!" just to spice things up. After the fourth time or so, I started calling back, at least to let the poor old man know he had the wrong number. But, no one ever answers, and there's no machine. So, I'm left to assume that Paul must be a) out frequently, b) deaf, or c) calling from the grave. I suppose it doesn't matter why he's calling, and why he never answers his own phone. Paul, I assume, has his reasons. But it is getting to me a little bit. Now, whenever my phone rings, all I can think about is poor old Paul, sitting somewhere out there, staring at the telephone, wondering why his good friend Ronnie won't ever call him back.

