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I'd blog nekkid but I'm not sure the new gal in accounting would understand, or my wife for that matter and I won't even talk about those guys in security.*

~ One of them, that I know pretty well, told me a few years back that they've all agreed that if I ever go "bell tower" then they're going to skip the physical restraint part and go straight for the taser, so I got that going for me, which is nice.

I'll do it.

How do we know Serena is hot? Where are the pics? :D

Just go look at her blog. I think you can INFER.

These people at work are too much.. You'd think they'd never seen a grown man nekkid & blogging before. A bunch of them just came by giggling and pointing like theyre junior highschool girls or something.. I just yelled back at them "Hey ! It's usually bigger, alright ?! If you'd just turn down the freakin air conditioning... Geeez!"

Maybe that's what's wrong with the guy in the picture. Cool breeze.

My problem, Jake, is that in the oil and gas business there are too many deep jokes that keep getting made about "drilling" and "bit size" and "penetration potential."

Don't even get me started on "flow back", "pressue testing", "frac fluids" and "deviational drilling."

Immature indeed.

Well, the blog-nekkid thing is no big deal. But, my children complained when I took a break and went outside to garden.

I'd participate, but that would seem to imply that I wear clothes while blogging most other days.

Anyway, your aardvark is ALWAYS in a state of nature.

Ok, thought I'd try it if only for a bit.

Those people at the library have no sense of humor.

I've noticed that no one complains if I confine the gardening to the back yard.

I haven't blogged today. But in the spirit of International Co-Ed Nekkid Blogging Day I am walking the dog quite without the benefit of clothing. Later I'm going to wash the car while eating a Whopper. Just like Jessica Simpson. Because even she isn't Jessica Simpson any more.

I'm a naturist. I blog bare all the time.

Cool. (Maybe in more ways than one?)

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