Sometimes I wish they would just leave well enough alone but when the public wants to know about how I escaped from the giant wasp people I suppose it doesn't hurt me to share a tale or two.
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Tuesday, April 6, 2010
More Books About My Childhood
Sometimes I wish they would just leave well enough alone but when the public wants to know about how I escaped from the giant wasp people I suppose it doesn't hurt me to share a tale or two.
http://my-ear-trumpet.tumblr.com/
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Calvin, I wanted to thank you for wasting my last eight hours. I did a marathon spree through almost all of your archives. Somewhere in the middle you wrote asking why you get 600 views a day but no comments. You wondered if perhaps it was all generated by one person visiting over and over. For today at least, it was. That person was me. I really like your movie reviews (and have added almost all to my "to watch" list) and your photo roundups. I'll definitely be reading in the future and will make an effort to comment more than twice.
Keep up the good blogging; you are definitely worthy to rule the Canadian Cave of Coolness. Now I gotta get back to where I was eight hours ago: starting today's blog post.
-Steve from Halifax
Cal,
What gives? First cephlopods, now wasps. You haven't been conducting any unnatural experiments in your cave again, have you?
That was about the best thing I ever heard anyone say about this blog ever. I appreciate you sticking it out for as long as you did because even I know that some of my stuff is 'out' there. Welcome to the Revolution Brother Steve.
Those wasps were in those caves long before I started any experimentations. I know better than to try to make any creature BIGGER because that only leads to no good for their creator and some nearby town with a bell tower (for the wasps to climp over - it's a neat visual effect)
So you're the reason our BBQ was carried off by giant wasps! >:(
OoOoO how much do I love that picture?! Love those colors.
As for your escape from the, um, colony, this explains some things, up to and including your fear of rolled-up newspapers.
Pearl
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