I’m a weenie. I took down the prior post, you know, the one about…never mind. Yes, that one. I called one of my friend/customers today in Dallas to make an appointment for tomorrow. This is how it went down.
Janie: Hey, David! This is Janie!
David: Hi, Janie, did you get home from the King Ranch? Did you enjoy it?
Janie: Yes, I’m home, and I had a good time. Did you talk to Rocky? No? How did you know?
David: I read your blog. You almost made me blush!
Janie: What? The hog story?
Oh, Lord, help me, no. Please no. Oh, yeah, baby. It hit me. He read the post inbetween the fish and the hog posts. My mind is racing (not a far walk!) and I’m thinking, “How does David know about my blog?” and quietly freaking out, trying to finish the conversation without losing my presence of mind.
I ease out of that conversation, and it hits me. I told his wife Susan about my blog, and gave her the address. She's really neat, and I though she might enjoy it. (So, hello, Susan and David! Thanks for reading my blog! I’ll try to not make you blush more than 1-2 times a week! But let’s keep it between us, huh? (wink, wink.))
Needless to say, the blog post has gone the way all impulsive blog posts should go…back to draft heaven. Say goodbye to that one! (As the rest of you breathe a sigh of relief!)
Next up? I'll give you a report of a fun meeting with JillJillBoBill, and when I get home from the Metroplex, continued stories and pix from the King Ranch Trip.
Happy trails ‘til then, loyal readers. I’ll do my best to not to embarrass you (or me!) anymore...but no promises!