My blog-o-world has gone eerily silent again.
So now I’m going to win back your hearts with a funny joke.
A neutron walks into a bar and orders a stiff drink. After drinking it down, he asks the bartender, “so, how much do I owe ya?” The bartender says, “for you, no charge.”
Listen, I’m sorry about the tequila-breath. You know you still love me. Come oooon! Turn that frown upside down, little sailor! It’s not that bad. It’s just a little alcoholism!