Thank you Axl……the Doctrine’s got nothin’ on you.
Getting my legs. Yeah – that’s what this is. Like the seamen of old, I am simply “getting my legs” at this blog thing. Time. Just takes some, right? ( “Like I believe I have a lot of that. lol”) That is if a storm from hell doesn’t blow me over the side first. Then, one day, I will be sportin’ some fine and dandy sea legs. (of bloglike proportion) Adorned with the loveliest tights (“are the polka dots still “in”? whatever”) and the newest Docs around. According to one of my mags, the boots of every clarklike female’s dream are being treated to embellishment by none other than the famous Swarovski folk . (“Yes, really”) That’s correct. There is a new 10-eye boot bedecked by said crystal people that is to die for! (No lie, Molly!) My Dolce and G men will have to step back for these. Whoah! Where was I….
You know, you can call into the Wakefield Doctrine and ask Questions about the Doctrine or anything for that matter, every Saturday Night from 8:00 until 8:45 pm EST. Follow the simple instructions and enter the secret passcode and voila! you’re riding around the town of Wakefield in the dashboard of a German luxury car with none other than the author, creator, Progenitor clark and a coupla downsprings or 2. Here’s the number and code: 1-218-339-0422 / #512103. Easy as pie.
What’s not easy is writing posts when you are feeling like shit. Hence, this here piece of 10 day old pie. When I am up and about and more my normal self (ves) I promise to deliver a much more delicious entree. (“no, it’s not the cold medicine…at least I don’t think it is….”)