My Friend Plimco
Okay, according to Frog it's International Delurking Week. And yet, what's the fun of having lurkers on Tiny Cat Pants out themselves to me*?
No, I think that, since my friend Plimco needs commenters and whatever lurkers are here might crave a place to comment, y'all should get together.
So, lurkers, I invite you to go over to Plimco's and delurk. Go check her out.
*Unless you secretly want to smooch me; in that case, delurk in the comments below.
posted by Aunt B at 1/12/2006 01:43:00 PM
9 Comments:
Lurking gives footwear like sneakers purpose.
Hooray for linkage! I feel like a sausage!
Oh, sure, I almost buy that. I think both of you are just hanging out in this comment thread looking for smooches.
No no no, Professor. It's NOT smoking. NON-smoking. No more smoking. See? I'm just like you. See? I'm a non-smoker too, you guys!
The smooching may commence.
Can I delurk to out myself to give you a smooch, aunt b? I want to give Mrs. W. a smooch, too. And a sausage.
It's a lovefest! Yay!
Ummmmm....what if I'm not exactly a lurker but I'm still down for the smooching? Can I stay?
I don't think it's a secret...after all, you and I have a history, or did you forget about Spain?
Hurray! I love smooches! Everyone is welcome to stay for smooches.
Smooch!
(Pops head out of hole, groundhog-like)
Lurky lurky!
(Disappears back into hole)
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