I’m as touched as someone without a living soul can be with the concern for my well being a few of our reader’s have shown during a brief absence here at All Fired Up in the Big Smoke.
To be clear: all’s well. There were never any problems except maybe granting posting permission to a couple layabouts in the hope that they might contribute a thing or two while I went off line. Instead, you received a fabrication and fantasy.
Oh well. Live and learn, I guess.
But, as some of our harshest critics have pointed out time and again, never believe anything that you read here, at least not until getting a second confirmation, and only then if you fully trust your source. Nobody gets hurt or worried that way.
— frankly submitted by Cityslikr
Who you calling “layabout?”
Welcome back. (Don’t worry, I didn’t listen to the rumors.)
Cheer up – think of it this way – you have at least 2 readers who like fabrication and fantasy.
Don’t give up until the fat, stupid Mayor is gone.
there’s not much better than Hunky Dory.
(missing the missals, but silence can be solace)
staying tuned…
except for the man who sold the world, aladdin sane, ziggy stardust, low, heroes, station to station, diamond dogs and young americans.
well, yeah, depending on the day. some days, hunky dory does it. and signs of wee fingers of flame in the big smoke after nothing but talk of hizzonner’s roving fingers + how many fingers of scotch or whatnot may or maynot have influenced said roving, or rambling, or influence peddling – well, i’m just glad there are rumblings of getting a tad fired up again, is all i’m saying…
I was a bit concerned but then I knew you were made of stern stuff. Per staying til the fat mayor is gone. Please promise it will be much longer than that!