Family arrived today. Lots of fun so far. Lots of stuff to share but no time to blog.
We'll be up in the mountains for the next two days. I'll be keeping notes and catching up with the blogs when we return to Pheonix. Wish me luck.
posted by W. @ 10:18 PM
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I wonder when he will be coming back down from the mountains. WiFi must not work at high altitute.
Come back to ye, oh Walter of the mountains. Come back into the valley and tell us of your tales. Tell us of your birding and cookery and of your kin. Oh, how we wait for thee.
Walter, it's Wednesday and I haven't received your written word since Friday. Your writings take me to a place I've never been before. It seems like a fantasy!
Then, back to reality - half bottle of Mango Propel, empty pack of Wrigley's spearmint gum and...the damned 1970's wood paneling. My sanity is kept only by listening to the melodies of Poison, Whitesnake and Cinderella.
Write soon and safe journey, man!
All right Walter. You’re leaving us hanging. WHERE, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD IS YOUR NEXT INSTALLMENT. Is it that you do not love your audience anymore? Do we offend?
I feel like for the greater good I must act. If I don't see something from you by Friday, you can just pack up your locker when you come back. And remember to take your num-chucks. You can't just make a kick ass blog, and then leave your loving masses hanging. I have got to deal with some of these people. Cornbread has got us all listening to "When a Man Loves a Woman", and it is not Percy Sledge that is singing. Porkchop just looks as his screen, then at your desk, and sighs. There is just that general level of melancholy that comes from being hung out to dry.
Don't foget us, dear Walter. Your fans should not be left unappeased.
Hey, I'm still updating more than JR. Cornbread will have to find the strength to carry on.
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