In case you didn't notice, Hopeful Curmudgeon now has an official mission statement. (Subject to change, of course.) See above - under "Hopeful Curmudgeon."
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
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No frilly, floating-on-sunshine, puppies and popsicles inspiration here. Still, fomenting some sort of motivation would be nice...just don't expect me to blow bubbles up your butt and tell you it's god kissing your ass.
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Good! I want the bubble machine turned off, already!
When I seek inspiration, it is not typically from a Hallmark card or a picture of two puppies kissing.
I like to find spiritual inspiration in nature, in a quiet moment with my honey, in a good book. I am tired of all of the forwards I get at work from co-workers who have no idea about my spiritual background, but who like to think that it is acceptable to send me a poem about God, which I have to pass on to ten other people before making a wish.
If spam can catch erectile dysfunction, why can't spam catch spiritual dysfunction?
LT: That is awesome...equating spiritual and erectile dysfunction - and the rant about spam filters.
Booteeful!
Thanks.
"Fomenting some sort of inspiration would be nice"... Hey! I am sorry. But I was told in "Mission Statement 101 never ever to use the word "foment" in the same sentence as "bubbles."
Know, cm, I do the Reader's Digest word knowledge quiz every month and I STILL don't know what foment means. But I am sure it has something to do with indigestion.
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