Welcome to another Sunday Smorgashboard here at the APODB. This is a nice little opportunity for you to see what goes on in my blogosphere, and perhaps to expand your own… so check it out…
CP wrote a
long assnice little post about online friendships. She is so wise… especially when it involves shopping… which this post has absolutely nothing to do about.
Redneck Mommy provides us with a glimpse into the DIY Lifestyle. Seriously now… I never do stuff like that and my dust will still kick her dust’s particles anyday.
Girl, Dislocated is on the receiving end of a Comment Sermon. Don’t you just luv it when they give mental patients internet access?
Dave has provided a step-by-step tutorial on how to deal with The Queen. If I followed those instructions… I wonder how many of my friends would NOT be well done?
While most people on the internet are technologically advanced, Avi has shown a lack of understanding regarding speed dial that would lower the divorce rate in the state of Florida. It makes me wonder if in his world… it’s always 12:00… and blinking.
Poppy reports that once again superior genetics have won out. Face it… if we weren’t hawt and stuff… then there would be no baby, k?
My dearest goth blogger Sarcastica had her heart broken by a coward. I don’t take well to these type of dastardly deeds which ruin the reputation of men all around. Because of this, I am placing the price of one keg of true American brewed Budweiser on the head of the Canadian Outlaw Nifty. I’d like him alive, although broken knees will be more than acceptable. Comprende, eh, all you northerners?
Mistress Yoda has an answer to the eternal question… what’s better… sex or food? I bet the priest was really wondering if the rabbi likes gladiator movies.
Ms. Chatty B. Tawkin has joined the world in proclaiming joy at a new superior toy. Okay… I’m getting jealous now people.
Finally…
There are certain things that must remain for the universe to stay in order. Trees must grow. Bears must hibernate. Dogs must chase cats. The sun must rise in the morning. The moon must rise in the evening. Water must be wet. Desert must be dry. Birds must eat worms. Miss Britt must be blonde. Mardis Gras must go on. If even one of these things comes out of order… it is time to repent for your blogging sins of rel=nofollow. Hence why I now believe the end of times is near. If there has ever been a time for a divine intervention, it is now.
So that’s been some of the goings on in my blogosphere. It’s definitely had its ups and downs. I hope you enjoy the feast as much as I did. Have a good week…
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.
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