from Zonker, who hands the phone off to Eric, who hands it off to Velociman.

Apparently, several people got together in Claxton, and consumed mass quantities of, erm, snakebite medicine.

Also, apparently, without the benefit of a snakebite they needed medication for.

The horror.

Anyway. Speaking with The Big Muskie on the phone was a treasure- I want even more to meet him in person. I got a ration of shit from Straight White Guy, for not including him on my blogroll. Which I have done, sorry for the omission. Now, Eric, when you gonna blogroll ME?

Eric is right, though; I should blogroll him, because unlike Zonker and Vman, he actually updates his blog regularly. Sorry guys, I couldn’t resist. And you deserve to be goaded, you’re great bloggers and it’s a shame not to hear form you more often.

I wanted to go to Claxton in the worst way, even if just to rub up against Vman, but no banannas this time. Someday. Meanwhile, look for some good after action reports from the boys and girls of Claxton.