Curiosity, Confrontation
Pardon me. It's getting late as I write this, so it may not all quite make sense.
Confrontation

In the middle of last week he found out I have a blog. He wrote down the address so that he and his wife could take a look.
Yesterday morning (Monday), he stopped by. He didn't say hello, like normal. Instead, he walked right up to me and said, "My wife and I want to know what you have against Arby's."
Well, they did make me violently ill once. But really, I don't have anything against Arby's. I just needed a scapegoat. :)
Curiosity

I'm at a loss as to why this could happen. Maybe Metacow knows somebody in Belgium. Or maybe "Metacow" is a Belgium word that means "Light of the world". Now that would be irony.
The Final Insult
As my wife was proof-reading this post, she saw the first line and said, "Aw... I'll help you make it sense."

Thanks, Honey. :)
Labels: Lightyear
1 Comments:
This prompted me to google Metacow. I got 47 hits, about 10 of which I was responsible for either directly or indirectly. The others were... odd.
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