Shout Outs to the Shout Outs
One of the side effects of being the fastest growing internet site on the web is the increasing amount of mentions or “shout outs” around the blogosphere. Or maybe the increasing amount of mentions or “shout outs” around the blogosphere is actually the reason Dr. Blogstein is the fastest growing internet site on the web.
Well, regardless of whether you think the chicken came before the egg or if you put the cart before the horse, I felt inclined to shout back at the shout outs and thank them for giving Dr. B some good press and to introduce them to my readers. That, and I really couldn’t think of anything else to write about today.
I will begin on Bond’s Big Leather Couch. There isn’t much I enjoy more than sitting in a
reclined position and relaxing on a couch. Sometimes a chair. Often a love seat. I’m pretty sure that’s the atmosphere that Bond is trying to create on his blog. Or perhaps he just felt “Big Leather Couch” was a cool name for a website, which it is. Incidentally, I think it would be a cool name for a band too. Anyway, he calls Dr. Blogstein “one of the funniest sites in the bloggosphere” so that’s reason enough to check him out. The dude’s got good taste (and a big ol’ shock of white hair.)
Next along the way is Ma Titwonky (to the left, dressed in a festive way and looking elderly) and her blog Q-Tip Ejaculatte. “Ma-Tit”, as I like to call her, really enjoyed the concept of Banned by Blogstein, a semi-regular feature here. She called it “another brilliant idea” which obviously implies that I’ve come up with numerous brilliant ideas. That assertion makes Ma-Tit brilliant herself.
Finally tonight, I direct your attention to my stalker, Edmond McGuyer, who seems to write
about me everyday. And when he’s not writing about me, his imaginary friend Lex is writing about me. Please concentrate on his face and commit his name to memory. If anything should happen to me, I’d like you to guide the police investigation towards his direction.
Carry on. . .
December 7th, 2006 at 4:54 am
Can I comment on you too, Dr. B?
Eh hem…
“WTF with intelligence”
It’s crap, but I’m tired and still working on about 6 YTMNDs at once.
December 7th, 2006 at 3:17 pm
Doc, Валерия and I wanted to congratulate you on being recognized as #1: we always knew you were. All 3 of us support you and we’re behind you all the way.
December 7th, 2006 at 3:20 pm
Thanks, Lex but I’d perfer you guys stay infront of me so I can keep an eye on you.
December 7th, 2006 at 4:36 pm
Ok Doc that comment cracked me up. I tried to think of something funny to say but I am still giggling. Further proof that Bond is right, you are the funniest site in the blogosphere!
December 7th, 2006 at 5:37 pm
i’m pissed you didn’t mention me although I think I have only left you one comment in the life of both of our blogs. but still, you should know better.
December 7th, 2006 at 6:03 pm
Anyone who thinks Vince Flynn should be president come 2008 can only be categorized as brilliant and anything that comes after is, to put it in the McCormick vernacular, Finishing Sauce. That’s simply a no-brainer!
December 7th, 2006 at 9:08 pm
I’m sorry, DMBMeg, Its not you, its me.
Ma-Tit: Thanks. I think we have 3 or 4 votes for Vince already! We’re well on our way.
December 7th, 2006 at 10:43 pm
I am very humbled that you have included me in your shout-out today.
You are correct, in that THE COUCH was meant to be a place peopel can come and relax, read my scattered thoughts and leave their also…
I also must say that i am ready to campaign for Mr. Flynn whenever it is needed…
December 8th, 2006 at 1:05 am
Well, Bond, The Couch is comfortable so you done good.
And thanks for your support of Vince Flynn for Prez. We’re up to 5 votes!
December 8th, 2006 at 8:25 pm
hehehehe you’re quite funny!
I keep running into Bond EVERYWHERE…he either doesn’t sleep, or he’s got several hamsters trolling the internet for him whie he does.
December 9th, 2006 at 5:19 am
Tigger: thanks for stopping by. I actually don’t think Bond ever sleeps. In fact, I believe he rents out his Black Leather Couch as if it were the Lincoln bedroom.