On New Year's Eve, and I'm reviewing the year in the life of the blog and trying to explain what the Althousian blogging really is. It's not the political/law/academic blogging those bloggers who like to take shots at me do. Oh, no! It's something else. Do you get it? Dear reader, I think you do.
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And Happy New Year, everyone. I'm waiting out the end of the year 6, looking for the year 7, in my red shoes:
Oh, I used to be disgusted, and now I try to be amused.
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Is it an optical delusion or is that table top tipping away from you? Lunch on the Möbius strip, perhaps.
(No, I haven't stated drinking yet.)
Red shoes...but with the black lacings, and green socks it looks like Brothers Grimm Althouse! Good coin profile picture!
To paraphrase Fozzy Bear: Don't explain. Do.
Are they playing Elvis Costello in the coffeeshop?
Are you an angel?
Happy new year, Ann. :)
The angels want to wear your red shoes?
Happy New Year, Ann.
"Okay, Ann" said the good coffee house witch, "click your heels three times and repeat after me, 'There's no place like home. There's no place like home.'"
Happy new year.
i take it all back ann. you are sexy.
After hearing that podcast, I believe you should be named "Bodily Fluids Blogress Diva of the Millennium." But that might smell a little fishy.
Those shoes are pink.
The fact should satisfy your socialist critics. For a minute.
Trey
I do know that you really, really, like words.
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