So this has been a pretty busy week in my blogosphere. The above video is the naming of the MealToday Champion over at Viddler. If you haven’t already seen it… well its a MUST watch… specifically when they announce the winner. As for all the other nuggets of goodness and wonderfulness in my blogosphere… well snack on these at this week’s Smorgashboard Sunday…
In another example of the average Joe… or in this case the average Joefish… getting over on the MAN… we assure you that the tax check is in the mail.
Hell hath no fury like a KG who is kept waiting with dinner on the table. I’m all for the leave California option… it’s only a matter of time before it sinks into the ocean and Area 51 in Nevada becomes beachfront property.
Feathah has an enchanting account of author Madeleine L’Engle. That’s the kind of legacy I want.
Wendy has an awesome post about harmonic relationships. This is why I’ve totally given up the idea of internet dating and am preferring for nature to take its course. It would help though if nature started taking instead of idling.
Just when you thought everything had been brought back… here comes Miss Britt and she’s bringing the sound of music back. To be honest… it is a TOTALLY sweet ride. Yes… I’m jealous.
Greg had a run-in with ethereal sounds that damn near almost turned him white.
Geeky Tai-Tai has discovered a way on how to subvert dominant oppressing Asian governments. Do you know what this means? Finally EVERYONE can watch the Friends Series Finale!
Dave spent most of the week all sick and stuff. Now he only has uncontrollable cravings. Unfortunately… I know all too well the power of the “pink”.
DutchBitch has wondered whether or not her current work relationship is really a marriage in disguise. Well… since there’s no sex involved… then I’m sorry to say it definitely is a marriage.
You can tell an awful lot about a person when they need to perform under duress. Mistress Yoda was kind enough to give us a glimpse to her reactions in some pretty stressful situations. The wonder twin photo montage is just a very delightful bonus.
See that, some week huh? On a final note, I would like to address an accusation made against me. It seems that Poppy thinks I am “sweet” on her and Avi. Now I need to clarify myself here. While Avi is probably someone who I would very easily go to Burger King with, eat triple-cheeseburgers with, mock him while he eats his with a fork and knife, point out to him that the germs he is cleansing off his hands with sanitizer will be back on in roughly 30 seconds when he places his hands back on the table to get up, and debate for hours and beyond about the validity of Superman‘s ability to impregnate Lois Lane without blowing her head clean off because of his super sperm… in no way shape or form could I consider being anything more than a handshaking friend to a guy who purposely searches out Porpoise Fellatio for his viewing pleasure. So allow me to assure you… I am NOT “sweet” on Avi. Any other questions… read the disclaimer… 
As a reward for feeding me with my internal thirst for reading materials… I designed this simple button for those who may want to display their Snacked upon status proudly:
Additionally… because I am beyond benevolent and loving contrary to what some people believe… here is the code for you to use with a permalink directly to this post. So if your blog was snacked upon today, all you need to do is copy and past the code:
Smorgashboard Sunday is a weekly compilation of interesting posts, pictures, and videos that I have found within the 250+ feeds of personal or personal related blogs that I currently read. Due to the volume of blogs and the 10-12 posts I limit myself to comment on, there may be times when posts that you author do not appear. This is not to say that you did not have a good post, or an important post, or even a post I did not read because in all likelihood I did indeed read it. This simply means that for that week(s) that you are excluded… well… I thought other posts were better choices for the Snacking. This does not mean I don’t like you, I don’t love you, or that I don’t read you. It just means that for that week(s), I chose other posts but there is always the possibility of next week. Unless.
Unless you cry, whine, send me e-mail messages begging me to feature you, send e-cards with links to the posts you want linked, tell me how I don’t love you, tell me how I don’t like you, tell me how sad you are, tell me how I don’t read you even though you know I did because I commented that week, and/or try to muscle me with threats of large “goombas” paying a visit. If you do any of that… then hold your breathe until you see yourself on the Smorgashboard again. While your doing that… go get a white hat and get yourself some Smurfberry Pie ‘cause you’ll be blue before you see it.
