Rebuttal

This blogspot thingamajig has a failing. There's no way to send a message to a blogger. You can have a convo via comments, but is that really what we're going to do? So here we are at my solution. Every once in a while I'll post one of these rebuttal blogs to respond to all of your lovely comments that stimulate my cranium.

I loved your ASL video! My favorite parts were when you were partying and then the time you had to scratch your nose! I think I squealed because you're so cute. Needless to say I was beaming the whole time that I was watching:o)

Also, I'm glad that you liked my grandparents:o) Can you imagine either of them being the Herald of Health? ;o)

I have an explanation for fake-cousin-Justin's behavior. McDonald's fries are the definitive fries and hence transcend any scandal involved in their origins! When I crave fries, those are what I'm after!

As far as Maria goes, I think you're her exact opposite my dear! Life is Megan's Party!!

Should we go into the children's books business together? My dad has always been wanting me to since I was a wee thing, and Sebby and I are always running into new ideas for stories for the tots, not the least of which would be "The Tiniest Plankton". And I must beg you to refresh me on the gum wrapper and spider story...it has fallen between the squiggly cracks of my gray matter!

As a last little juicy extra: tonight was the Dancing With the Stars Finale and part of one of the girl's outfits were the old-fashioned type of hosiery with the stripe up the back, except that the stripe was sequined in purple to match her outfit. I thought of you!

Ok, can't help sticking in another freebie: Wendy's is having a Frosty promo - buy one get one free! Take David and "chill out"!!

Baby's Back to the Babyback

Today is a day to be marked in all calendars and celebrated across nations and National Sebby's First Ribs Day. Yes, the former pesce-vegetarian has finally made it back to the food of his dreams: ribs. When he was a little boy his parents would take him to Spoon's where he would slather his little face with BBQ sauce in sticky babyback ecstasy. He has always remembered those ribs and has spent many a year without them. Finally, the odyssey of returning to carnivorous territory began, the end goal always being those babyback ribs. Well ladies and gentlemen, that goal has finally been achieved. I returned home from work this weekend and was welcomed by two slabs of babyback ribs, laying in expectant readiness on the bottom shelf of the fridge. They have now been carefully blanketed in cumin, smoked paprika and brown sugar, pensively awaiting to be slathered with cherry chipotle BBQ sauce before doing their low and slow dance on the grill. At long last, both man and ribs will be reunited!

Also, the aforementioned YouTubes of my grand-relatives!

YouTube - Dadio Singing

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YouTube - Momio Playing Polly Wolly Doodle All Day