I was thinking today about the first time I encountered certain bloggers, and it's pretty funny. If you're me. If you're not, humor me. Or leave.
The first time I ran across Acidman was when he commented wayyyy back when on a post I'd put up on my old Blogspot site on the Georgia Wrestling Hall of Fame. It was some months later before we mutually realized the wrestler I was looking for, Bill Cooney, the "Green Hornet", lived six houses down from Rob when he was growing up. I know this because The Bride lived 5 doors down from Acidman.
The first time I ran across Venomous Kate was when she commented on a Billy Jack post. Her comment made me feel like a racist, because I was mocking the movie, until we realized we were both Choctaw Nation children.
I have more of these "meet cute" stories, but I understand you must go puke.
Keep typing. And, if you could take a mo, would you hold my hair? Thanks, you're a peach.
Did you know you were the very first fellow blogger ever to e-mail me?
Posted by: Jay Solo at November 7, 2003 10:21 AMI found you on the "recently updated" list on blogger.com. I had no idea what I was doing when I started, but you did. Cool shit.
Posted by: sama at November 7, 2003 5:55 PMThank God Rob found you and brought you to my attention.
Life wouldn't be the same without you.
Posted by: Da Goddess at November 7, 2003 8:47 PM