Except for me this morning it was 18 comments washed up on this blog, but the principle's the same. Just when I was feeling uncustomarily low. What a fortunate man I am to have blogfriends!
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18 August 2006 at 17:52
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Except for me this morning it was 18 comments washed up on this blog, but the principle's the same. Just when I was feeling uncustomarily low. What a fortunate man I am to have blogfriends!
Lee Ann said...
Wow, that must have been some sight seeing all of those bottles washed up on the shore.
Once, when I lived in South Florida, they were doing some bridge construction (over the canal) in my neighborhood. There were hundreds of dead fish floating everywhere. A day later, I came home from work and there were vultures EVERYWHERE. There must have been 200 or more. It was a bit scary!
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Hotboy said...
Adolf! Heil! It must be the uniform! If you want my advice you should go back to the flauleins in the leatherhosen.
Lee Ann: Pity you didn't get a photie of the vultures! There are a lot of traffic wardens around here, but no vultures! Hotboy
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zomba said...
I say Old Bean!
I heard a rumour that the next series of 'Celebrity Love Island' is due to be filmed on the UnHeard & Macdonald Islands.
Just as well that you are heading for Blighty.
Will you be calling in on good old HotBoy? My Hush Hush itinerary is rather tight, but I might perhaps divert in that direction.
MM III
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Hotboy said...
Adolf! Heil! Most of the comments on my blog are by me! So well done! Hotboy
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Hotboy said...
Adolf! Zeig! If you're rowing to Blighty soon, I hope you have the business plan for the computery way of me getting lots of money for doing absolutely nothing at all. That would definitely help. Hotboy
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onan the bavarian said...
LS - A photo of that might have been worth money.
HB - I'll send you some frauleins, shall I?
MM - that's a great idea, but sadly it's the Fatherland I'm visiting, not Old Albion. I could meet you at the Reichstag.
Felicity - I'm hoping that the tribes will persist in the face of the Jihad, when the refugee boats throng these shores. I'm already brewing now for the party.
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