Falling Off The Wagon

It seems like we're losing blogger buddies by the minute. The first of my favorites to go was Mr. Shifely. I was definitely shocked to my very core, didn't see it coming, didn't expect it and certainly still check his blog daily to see if he may have just one more thing to say, to add to my every changing views of the world. He certainly changed my views of David Hasslehoff. I once viewed "the Hoff" (as Mr. Shife so eloquently calls him) as some hairy beast running, running, and swimming on a B rated television show. But now I see him as a superstar--the one that Mr. Shife adores.

Today when I checked in on Jazz Coffee, the author said that she has nothing to write about. So another one falls off the blogger bandwagon. For many it's a short ride, for me it's been quite an adventure. And I have no intentions of getting off this journey. It's not that I have so many important things to say, it's just that I like having an audience to say it to. And I love checking in on the other's blogs.


Dirk the feeble also announced his retirement. Although he has given us ample time to ready ourselves for his impending absence. So I can prepare myself for his departure. I have to say that I won't like it, but at least I can steady my mental ship for his tidal wave of a goodbye. I've already battoned down my hatches for it.

Anyway, I'm here for the duration. I'm not leaving until they shut me down!!