Mr. DDG has registered as Boxer

The Better Half stayed home with the flu today, and spent so much time on the Internet that he sucked all the juice out of his favorite websites, so in sheer boredom he was browsing the SDMB, and went into the “There are no good cow jokes” thread, and thought he’d register and contribute, but was stupefied by the thread-loading time. He says, “Now I have greater insight into why you sit there cursing in the computer chair.”

So I said, “Well, I’d better do a Welcome thread for you, so they won’t think that Boxer is just some drive-by poster.” He said, “Okay” but rather doubtfully–he doesn’t know if his blood pressure is up to the challenge of any more time at the SDMB.

Anyway.

Welcome, boxer. Don’t let the hamsters scare you off!

Robin

Boxer, huh? Not Drake Drake Gander?

Oh, then your initials would be DDG, same as your esteemed spouse. That’d be too confusing.

Welcome. Hope you get over the flu soon.

Hey welcome aboard there Boxer. It’s not so bad at times. A lot depends on what time you try to log on. I usually log on around 6:30 a.m. EST and have no problems at all just skimming around the board. Then again, that’s because almost everyone else is still in bed.

Welcome Boxer. If you can shift more stones than Duck Duck Clover we’ll be impressed.

Hi Boxer a man of obvious good taste :wink:

i found it very amusing that a cow thread would bring someone to register and post.

i had to welcome him.

My welcome gift…as befitting the better half of DDG. :wink:

Welcome, Boxer!!!

Your wife is a very incisive, charming and witty woman. And she wields a mean Google, too! Any man smart enough to marry DDG is sure to be a huge hit on the SDMB.

Enjoy!

If you read the boards between about midnight and … 7 or so AM (except for a half hour or so 4:30 EST), you should find the threads load right quick.

Of course, there is that whole sleep thing that often gets in the way of this, but humans need not sleep every day…

Oh – when I saw the title of your thread I thought that either:

a.) Your husband is now a registered master of fisticuffs, or

b.) Your husband is now officially a dog.