Are the comments alright for everyone, i.e. can you make them. Something funny is going on around here and it's not the usual high class witticisms and japery that we call laffs.
O' course, if something is going wrong then asking for comments is not so clever, but the Smut is asleep in the Batsignal lamp so I can't use it.
The bottle is then riddled, so that the lees settles in the neck of the wine bottle... Manual riddling is still done for Prestige Cuvées in Champagne... mechanised riddling equipment (a gyropalette) is used instead. (Wikipedia)
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OK I admit it, I am having an affair.
supenvoi, messenger of the soup.
In its vast depth and overwhelming breadth, the intert00bz as a single living, breathing, sentient entity is particularly bereft today.
Everyone seems to be waiting for someone else to:
1. Say something funny
2. Do something stupid
3. Kill something
or
3. Fuck something
I don't get it. I'm going upstairs to talk to the toilet...
I got a note from the time-travelling ckc (not kc). And I've had comment threads count up and not show all the comments, so I figure Blogger is changing things.
That was a cool/scary line of dialog from The Matrix.
"They changed something"...
Everything was fine until those Zardoz people went and blew everything up.
This is no. 666.
Zardozians are nefarious.
~
hey, that title isn't from a blue oyster cult song.
Blogger is only deleting my funny comments.
So you're not noticing any difference then, Smut?
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