Once there was a man. An incompetent, totally inept in all things, who decided to blog.
It was a train wreck in every possible way. Yet we could not look away. He stole material from me and just about everyone else. He’d steal ideas, links…you name it. He had no shame.
He became known, simply, as the king of suck. He got absolutely no respect.
He and I became ordained ministers on the Internet and then blasphemied all over the place simply because we needed material.
And one day this man disappeared. He left no note and no forwarding address. He was simply gone. Until today. He has risen from the ashes like the Phoenix.
SBD readers, please join me in welcoming the great Bloviator himself, Bill.
Go ahead, Bill. Stink the place up.
The King of Suck... ah yess... I remember vividly certain tales of prostrate exams... swollen glands... crazy-assed family gatherings...
Oh this should be good!
And the choir sings Oh Happy Day!
Let's see if he can figure out how to post. I think I'll get three emails, minimum, and probably a phone call before he actually figures out how to log in.
Let's hope Bill will raise the bar a bit and you all get back to some quality blogging. Since I guessed correctly, do I at least win a Snooze point?
What's the difference between my username and my nickname? What is my username? Are they the same?
HOLY SHIT.
Oh, BTW; this means I can quit, right? Only room enough in this town for one shitty blogger eh?
Yes, that's what it means. Bye.