My 100th post! Yeah, I know, big deal.
My fate keeps getting in the way of my destiny.
Well, just so’s you fully understand the significance … how about a leeeeetle 100th post party? Kool-aid and Ruffles? No dip though. Gotta wait till 500 for dip.
Thanks, Auntie Pam! Actually it was a very small affair. One Pringle and a Dixie cup full of watered down Kool-Aid. 100 posts mean nothing…but it’s not quantity, it’s quality. Or, as they say:
Better to keep quiet and be thought a fool that to open your mouth and remove all doubt.
My fate keeps getting in the way of my destiny.