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All right. I'll admit it. I like me, and I'll tell you why.
I'm just a Joe Potato-head type from Hicksville, DE. Honestly, it's amazing I can even use a keyboard. Yet, here I am, posting my cogent thoughts on all matters Burgundy and Gold. It's a real Horatio Alger story.
Also, I fell for the birthday thing. Who doesn't want to vote for a guy close to his birthday? I'm surprised all of our Presidents weren't born in November.
P.S. My personal relationship with Mr. King aside, at least I don't have a lock of his daughter's hair in my diary...smootsmack, I'm taking to you.
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There's nowhere to go but up. Or down. I guess we could stay where we are, too.
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