While hitting "next blog" tonight I read:
"How do we get our five year old back to playing football?" I read on, he means American football, not soccer. Tackle too- he mentioned pads and helmet and mouthpieces. I hope he's saving for the therapy- physical and emotional.
*On a side note, the Broncs got whomped by the Bengals last night. The Bengals. For shame.*
Seven poorly written variations on the "I'm putting off studying" theme. Most included details of the undone homework. No wonder Mr. Krypto is burnt-out already.
Four posts consisted of the lyrics to entire songs. I suspect that these entries relate to the previous category.
Bad poetry: of course, but I hit "next blog" as soon as I saw verse-shaped text with big words, so I don't know how many or how bad.
Comments I left: 0
Time wasted: 30 minutes, including this write-up.
On a positive note, I got my own work done today, eight more pages toward the big finale. Can't believe I'm saying this, but I think I'm getting a little sick of these people. EB, if I ever say anything about a fifth book, take me out in the back yard and beat me bloody with my laptop.