Went to the Washington Post Blogger Summit last night and have much to post. First, however, I have learned I must scour my archives to delete any references to actual, real-live humans, cats, bars, monuments, and Tai Shan to avoid imminent charges of libel, flat out unkindness, and, well, libel.
Be back in 10.
Be back in 10.
Labels: Blaahging
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Seriously, I'm going to start a blogger law firm to defend all of the folks out there (read: everyone, including me) who can't say anything nice about anyone. :-) Don't worry, I won't charge much--I'll probably accept booze as a retainer. Ha!
It was great to finally meet you last night!
Could've used you after the summit. I had acquired a bunch of fuzz on my person.
Cricket actually e-mailed me first thing this morning to solicit a donation for their legal fund.
JB - I just spit out my soup. Yes, I eat soup at 11 am.
BJ - it was great meeting you too - thanks for asking the question we all wanted the answer to.
And 66 - it was a huge fuzzie. I would have been doing you a disservice had I not plucked it so rudely from your sweater . . . Sorry! ;)
I saw you, I knew it was you and I should of said hi. So, um, "hi!"
I came to stalk you after it was over and missed you! Hi to you as well! ;)
damn. sorry i missed you guys.
I'll never understand why people who are offended by things they see, hear, or read don't just turn off the tv or radio or close that book/magazine/newspaper or click that little red x.
Yes, there are legitimate complaints about things that are offensive, but for the most part: people suck and need to keep their high-and-mightiness to themselves.
Sorry. Feeling a little raw today.
After the, oh, I don't know, FIFTEENTH MILLION STORY about how "this one guy got sued because...", I had to make a beeline.
Also saw you. Also knew it was you. Went to approach but the podium started yelling about sitting down to get the fun started RIGHT NOW.
But the appies were nosoverybad (what, no cocktails??), so all was not completely lost.
Is this taking more than ten minutes for a reason?
You elitist bastards and your events.
Well we're going to have a 25 hour movie marathon. Let's see you attend that!
Jorge waits hopefully at the airport for mama...
If it's wrong to say all those nasty things about Ms. Spears, I don't want to be right.
Let the bastards sue. If they think they can get money from kitties, they've got another thing coming.
I refuse to attach categories to my blog entries for the reasons you have cited. As for WaPo. I understand they want to create some sense of geographical coverage, and in terms of my posts this weeks, with pictures of urinals full of ice, empty tampon machines and soft porn movies... I'mmmmm not sure I'd be finding my way onto their list of candidates to feature.
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