When master storyteller Johnny Yen first introduced his pal Deadspot to the world of blogging, I knew it could mean only one thing - yep, another blog on the Internet.While he may describe himself as just some guy, he's anything but. Okay, well yes, he is a guy but he's also smart, funny, a gud riter and look at that kick ass avatar.
I recently
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So. How was it? Did you like interviewing him more than me?
You do write fascinating questions, and you always get a good response, Dale.
But I won't ask for an interview. A couple more posts like the one on the Dead Spot, and I won't be able to afford you.
BTW, Beckeye, the question is did you enjoy doing your interview more than Dead Spot enjoyed doing his.
Nice interview!
Oooh! Hey! You turned off your control freak...uh...I mean comment approval thing!
Dale has a little boy crush!!
And you think you are funny, with that!!
I hate it when the dog gets pissed like that, he always thinks he can still drive.
It's hard to compare Beckeye. It was tough coming up with questions for both of you. How's that for a safe answer?
Thanks X. Dell but I was hoping you'd be my ticket out of here, damn!
Thanks Flannery. And yes, I know, I'm handing myself over to higher and lower powers.
Jill, you're so clever. If only I understood you about one tenth of the time.
So you guys aren't mad at me yet for persuading Deadspot to start blogging? Damn. I'll have to try harder.
Excelent Questions
Sorry about the vomit. I was hoping you wouldn't notice.
Keep trying Johnny, you haven't steered anyone wrong yet. That I know of.
Thanks Freelance. That's near excellent spelling!
I notice nearly everything Deadspot. Usually though, it's inconsequential. Not in this case of course, I think the vomit really gives us something to hold onto.
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