hurrah.

It seems I have my first official Dayton Time blog hater. He (is he a he? I wondered last night. Turns out he is.) left me a snarky comment about a mistake I made...yes, even I can be misinformed...and then I apologized, so let's all move on already. And then, in another moment of greatness, he left me another snarky comment. And he said maybe it would be better if I didn't blog. Do you hear that sound? Is that sound of me being shocked? And insulted? No. That is the sound of me ROLLING MY EYES.

Uncle I-Know-Things says he seems like a nice chap. And, well, maybe he is. I think it's possible, but he very likely has a narcissistic side to him, and is really getting off on being an insulting f-with. He's probably gloating right now because I am spending a few seconds of my day on him, and now you are, too, and that is probably the most anyone has ever considered him in the past twenty-two years, ever since he moved out of his mommy's house at the adventurous age of 38.

So let us take a minute to shake our heads in the general direction of my angry reader, who must be living a boring and miserable life to have so much free time on his hands.

P.S. If you are just dying to throw the man a bone, visit his website.

P.P.S. (or is is P.S.S. or does anyone actually know and/or care?) And if you read this before I substituted the real-liveFword with a stand in f-, and were offended, I apologize. I find the word amusing, but don't really use it in public. If I offended you and you want to leave nasty comments, I promise to publish them. Just keeping it real over here.