Yeah. It's true.
I just finished reading a hysterical book called At Least in the City Someone Would Hear Me Scream. By the very funny Wade Rouse.
I have no idea how I stumbled on this title. I had never heard of him before, but, through the miracle of the Interwebs, I purchased it through Amazon, downloaded it to my Kindle (cannot say enough good things about how well this gadget is working out for me), and then laughed until I peed myself.
Well, not really until I peed myself. I laughed until I cried, and Skittles had to bring me a tissue and pat me on the back because she thought I was really sad. (It was the scene involving the septic tank guy. Although the episode with Beavis the Beagle did it to me, too.)
But I told Wade Rouse I laughed until I peed myself because HE ASKED ME IF I DID.
See, I googled him and found his website and sent him a little love note.
AND HE WROTE BACK!
Lucky for him I am nowhere near Michigan. Or I'd be lurking at the end of his driveway, hoping to catch a glimpse of him and Gary.
Waiting... - *In October on Manezh Square, outside of the Kremlin* It's the final countdown until the Olympics... Here's a link to an article that was in the "Russia ...
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