Friday, December 23, 2011

A Christmas Good bye

Happy Holidays to all that have read my blog the past two months. My thanks to all that took time to look in on this little corner of cyber space to check on life through the eyes of a 10 year old boy. Also a special thanks to the 32 (yes I counted them) notes from those that said how much they enjoyed reading my musings. However, it has been called to my attention by a former classmate that no one wants to read the things I write because I am too big a bastard. So in the true Christmas spirit, I am closing my blog to spare you any further discomfort from my writings.

Additionally, in good conscience, I can no long consider this 10 year old boy, The Funniest Guy I Know, that distinction belongs to this former classmate that took time to make this observation. Due to geography and the overall balance of the relationship, it is impossible for me to do a twice a week post on the new title holder. It has been fun, at least for me, my apologies for subjecting those that made just over 700 hits on the blog to such unpleasant opportunities.

After the Holiday, I will evaluate the situation and perhaps I will be back with a different insight into our world other than the eyes of a 10 year old boy. I am pretty certain I will still be as big a bastard as ever, it becomes hard to change on the north side of 55, but thanks to this former classmate you will have been warned. As Hunter Thompson might say, "Buy the ticket, take the ride." Don't go on the next ride with me, tricked and eyes closed. My Christmas gift to you and my astute former classmate. For me it was fun while it lasted.

It's always funny until someone gets hurt. Then it is just hilarious!

3 comments:

  1. Hey, it is your blog! Blogs are expression what or how your feel about a topic whether funny or just a comment! There is always a dog that will piss on your tire. Doesn't mean you can not drive it.
    Hope this helps in your decision.

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  2. Dale always said you are the funniest guy he knows....and we don't think you are a bastard!

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  3. You better not be a bastard... I can verify that you aren't and if anyone wants to know that, have them call me... Your Mom

    PS> You were a little stinker when 2 yrs old..

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