There Is No Point To This Post   

To everybody who complimented me on the post I made about the election, a big hearty “thanks” goes out to each and every one of you. Special thanks to Ally and Angela, who both had kind words and whose sites I hope each and every one of you check out from time to time.

Anyways, I remember last week I also thanked all the people who voted in the first round of The Best of Shyzer. I’ll be honest and say I expected more votes to be cast than actually were, but I wasn’t disappointed with the overall numbers. I thought that maybe having people try and choose from 15 different posts was a bit much, so for the last and final round, I’ve narrowed the field down to 5. I hope to pound out a rough post for that late tonight and upload it sometime tomorrow, so be sure to come back for that.

I’m also working on a post that will have something to do with the not-so-covert message I used for a closing in the last post. Anybody whose talked to me in person has quickly learned its one of the only things I can talk about and frankly, I can’t wait to write about it. I’m forcing myself to wait until Wednesday, however, because I will have many answers to many questions after that evening.

So what’s the point of this post? None that I can think of so far. I would write about this past weekend, but each and every hilarious scenario I went through was one of those “you had to be there” type things. Friday night I went and played in some huge game called The Great Race, which was kind of like a Survivor type game. While our team might not have won, I can confidently say that our team name (The Lactose Intolerant Spotted Geckos) and our team cheer (which basically was about us drinking milk and having it go “all the way out”) kicked all the other team’s asses. Saturday night brought with it a drunken Jackson Crossing show, which was off the hilarity charts. Of all the countless times I have seen them perform, I have never seen Mike (the lead singer) drunk while trying to sing. I haven’t laughed that hard in a while. And Sunday I traveled back to Spartanburg for a family reunion, which again provided some hilarious situations. So all in all, a great weekend.

It’s time for me to go work now. Since this post sucked some major ass, I updated the cam picture over there. And check back tonight, I promise to have something a little more worth while to read posted. Until then.



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