Ok...I did the math and if all my toes and fingers cooperated properly, I'm pretty sure today is Jeff of Ponytailed Conservative's birthday.
Now we've been under strong negotiations for the last week to determine if I get to be nice or get to be ornery in honor of this most auspicious occasion, and while I recall the last thing I said was something along the lines of "Yeah, you can just bite me, Bucky, because I ain't gonna be nice.", I think we're making headway.
So wander on over there and give him a big juicy kiss or a noogie or something equally obnoxious, because what would blog-siblings and friends be if they weren't utterly and completely inappropriate at all times. Just ask Harvey. ;-)
Oh...I almost forgot: HAPPY BIRTHDAY, YOU BOOGER-EATING MORON!