Tuesday, January 05, 2010

Huh.


I wonder what that was all about?

13 comments:

Anonymous said...

BLOOMBERG'S SECRET GUN POLICE ARE WATCHING YOU. BE AFRAID, BE VERY AFRAID! LOL

Tam said...

Uh, I think they were looking for stories on Sgt. Newsom.

I am hoping they are trying to decide how big of a medal to pin on him, and not whether to bench him.

Weer'd Beard said...

"I am hoping they are trying to decide how big of a medal to pin on him, and not whether to bench him."

I don't think they make a Medal of appropriate size, so I recommend they just pick the biggest, and maybe a rank upgrade.

Sheepdog said...

How do you find this? Do you have to pay to see who visits your site and why?

Tam said...

Nope. Just sign up for a free Sitemeter account.

Sheepdog said...

Ah, thank-you very much.

Matt G said...

Of course it was the Newsom shooting. When critics speak highly of your work, it means way more than the back-slapping of sycophants.

Lynx217 said...

still, that's a little odd - and a little spooky lol

NotClauswitz said...

Any relation to our greasy haired coke-head Gavin Newsom - the Mayor of San Francisco?
Probably just another regular attendee at the Folsom Street Fair...

NotClauswitz said...

Oh...nevermind - retract the comment.

theirritablearchitect said...

"...When critics speak highly of your work, it means way more than the back-slapping of sycophants..."

Usually, I'd agree with this, but, the last year or so has proven to me otherwise.

Fred said...

Had one from the capital of Kahzakstan on mine the other day...

-blessed holy socks, the non-perishable-zealot said...

Most pro'bly the CIA/FBI. Yep. They do that to me, too. However, stand fast, girl. Never let'm see yer scared. Why should you be? The King of Kings will Divinely Judge: some won't make it, others will. You have the bawls. so, join me in Heaven. Obama's a weee pawn controlled by the One-World-Government - that's fine if he wants to go to Hell and suffer magnamiously for eternity; however, this Finite Existence is only like a triangle: our base is earth, yet, as we grow older, we finally succumb to our demise till we meet our Maker (top of the triangle). So, HEAR YE! O HEAR YE!! Meet me Upstairs in the Great Beyond for a celebration of our resurrection where we'll have a BIG-OL party till well after sundown. God bless.