Spamalot!

Ah dear readers, how I wish I was making a witty reference to the Monty Python skit, or the hit Broadway show!

Alas, this is not the case.

What began with an odd case of alphabetical, nonsense comments with drug titles turned into some rather interesting…..shall we say…..suggestions on what one might do with one’s body if one were so inclined and had the appropriate equipment or consenting partner.

If you get my drift.

Or, as Eric Idle would say, “Eh, eh..nudge, nudge…wink, wink…know what I mean, know what I mean?”

And so, if you were met by any of that sort of thing on your visit to Emergiblog, I apologize most heartily for any objectionable content.

And…my main man Shane is working on stopping it permanently as we speak, so I don’t expect too much more dallying with my comments section.

I tried to put a good face one it and say, gee, maybe it’s because I’m popular….

Uh, I don’t think so.

If I was popular people would be offering me free Journey tickets and a trip to the American Idol finale and I hope you are all voting for Taylor Hicks!

What? You don’t power vote for two hours after Tuesday’s show like I do? You don’t cry on Wednesday when someone goes home, even if you hated them, like I do?

What’s the matter with you? Oh, you have a life…..what’s it like?

So now you understand why I put the Shinola ad up today. I figured I got hit with so much of what goes with it (if you know what I mean), that it would be a fitting tribute.

I’m rambling.

It’s 0520 and I must be tired.

Funny how an eight-hour run-fest will do that to a person….