you’re the scheduling czar–power/responsibility, do the math
Chuck twittered, so I’m guessing yes
the burning comes with the rash
I’m just a fool. So do the math.
Oh no! Run for it, Marty!
How about one of those punch cards, like the coffee club at the gas station?
“Buy ten at regular price, get a free blumpkin!”
And if anyone doesn’t know what that is, you probably don’t want to. 
Seconded
Why the lack of enthusiasm, Lady D? It’s a harmless silly movie!
(Harmless… silly… <ferguson>remind you of anyone?</ferguson>)
I still have no idea what twittering is. Explain…?
We owe each other about a brewery by now. When we finally meet, we’re gonna get so trashed. It’ll be great.
Ooh, don’t say that. It never really worked out well for the czar. :eek:
my reaction to the B2tF experience: meh
hehe… there you have it, madames et monsieurs, Hotdog is a coupon clipper.
looking forward to it, Scotchy
Note to self: If and when I attend the same meet-up as Lady D and FT, bring a designated driver. And a keg.
I’ve been twitter negligent.
Bring a bottle. I only drink the good stuff.
I see. And how is that different from the blog?
And perhaps a bucket.
Nothing there. 
I’ll say! here I sit in front of my computer or with iPod in hand, holding my breath in anticipation of a frakkintalos tweet. oh, the bitter disappointment!