Riddle me this, Batman.
If three bloggers are out for drinks at a bar and what happens at the bar is so outrageous none of you can believe it... who gets the rights to blog it out?
We decided a game of rock, paper, scissors...
A* and I picked scissors.
Mr. Drinker picked rock.
*frikkin frakkin flapper jackin frak*
Look forward to hearing about last night on his friggin blog.
Sidenote: I meet A*'s parents tonight... will my charm extend to the rest of the clan? Stay tuned... same blog time, same blog channel.