A funny Thing Happened on the Way to My Blog

Yesterday, HNT day, I checked into cyberspace for a moment to see how things were coming along with all the HNTers (nicely done Summer, NICELY DONE!). During this time, I also catch up on the comments I had been receiving (and to finally put the questions to rest: yes, that was a folded up t-shirt I was 'ironing'; no, the iron most certainly was not on... I'm not sure if its ever been on come to think of it {except for that time Miguel and I tried inventing a new drinking game - THAT was a long night at the emergency room!}; and no, I do not know how to iron). Moving on, there was one comment at this time that caught my eye. I'm paraphrasing because I'm too lazy to open up a second browser window at the moment, "Wow Brico, so glad I share a state with you. If you're ever in the neighborhood you are welcome to come iron me out!" Well, always wanting to keep all options open, I click on the link to see who may have offered such a nice... um, offer. So when I arrive at her homepage to check out the fleshiness before me this is what I see. I think my comment to her post says it all. And you can ignore her reply. She is backpedaling faster than the entire Bush administration combined! Sis, the true intentions of your comment were clear! Thanks for the offer, but call me next trimester k? Actually, that moment was the biggest laugh I had yesterday (in cyberland or otherwise) so thank you sis b. But the story continues, sis b shows up later to make comment #100! I felt a prize was in order. Not the kind of prize like you see flashing every other time you click on a website that says CONGRATULATIONS!! YOU HAVE BEEN SELECTED TO RECEIVE FREE* GAS FOR LIFE (when we all know by now that that little asteris means 'not really free' or 'not real gas'). No, a real prize was in order. So I give the only thing I can give. All of me!! Yes, I got a lot of flack about my stance on linking and when to keep it in your pants and when to pull it out. So to show my gratification for you breaking my proverbial 100 comment cherry, and to show everyone out there in Rusty Nut Land that I am not really that much of a hardass or truly that uptight about things... You, sis b, have been linked. Get your toothbrush, you're staying over! And thanks to everyone else who commented (quite the compliments from Trustworthy Blonde and Web miztris) see you all next week! Now, no comments anybody for a few hours please. sis b and I, we'll be needing our privacy.