I appreciate all the praise–I’ll try not to let it go to my head.
beatle: I’d rather not say where I live, as I’m sort of the paranoid type ::shifty eyes::. It’s not near any big cities (part of the reason I went on my tour) so I don’t think there will be a dopefest in my area any time soon. once I move down to Austin though (later this lear) I’d be sure to show up if there was one.
AuntiePam: I hadn’t even thought of that. I swear I wasn’t intending to lose my leg when I started using this handle (which is actualy not inspired by the waffle company–it’s a mis-type of ego).
eggo (formarly called “eggo-boy”)
I’d give my right arm to be ambidexterous…
PS: You’re alright in my book eggo!
Look at it this way, you can now be utterly serious when you tell someone that you just put your foot in your mouth. (Just clean the prothisis first)
I’ve been dragging my feet (wince) about getting my handicapped permit. I guess I don’t want to admit I need one, but goddamn that sounds like fun. Wait til Christmas!