Welcome to another jam packed edition of the Sunday Smorgashboard! Here are the tastiest morsels that I have feasted on throughout my blogosphere for the last week:
Everyone knows that Dan will be making a 78-mile walk in just six days for the awesome cause of The Joseph Salmon Trust. He is now taking donations/pledges for The Trust. I will be posting about this more and more appropriately… but I want it out there so you all know.
There was a milestone birthday this week in my blogosphere… of the TRULY important kind… it was the two-year birthday of The Soda Stand!!! I think blog birthdays are pretty important… because whether people want to admit it or not their blog is in fact a piece of them. Its certainly not necessarily the whole enchilada, but definitely a piece. So congrats Soda!!! And many many more…
How did DutchBitch know that the easiest way to get me to promote her Dutchbitch Worship-a-looza contest was to use a slutty Smurfette as an icon? There’s just something about those red thigh high boots… against that soft blue skin… and it just makes me wanna go… “WWWWAAAAAASSSSSSUUUUUUUUPPPP!!!!!!!!” all under that black little skirt… so yes… I need some alone time… thanks.
Since today is Super Sunday, as we all get set to watch the
commercialsGiants club the Patriots like little baby seals, Craig has provided a recipie for what may very well be the most scrumptious looking Buffalo Chicken Dip for your party. I will gladly take any leftovers of it you have unless your a Patriots fan… I don’t like my food contaminated with tears.
Have you wondered exactly what Poppy is going to do with 19lbs of Jell-O… well the answer has been made clear. Just remember… there is always room for Jell-O.
Merritt has the backstory of an awesome photograph taken in 2000. Yet another reason why photo journalism in explicitly is looking more and more attractive to me.
Do you drink Pepsi? If you do… then you need to do something for Whall. You need to send him your codes from the caps. Pepsi has finally realized why Coke and their Rewards program are clearly so popular… and it has nothing to do with the taste of it.
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Poor Geek. He got the mono from Vicious Vikki when she smacked her lips on him. Circle, circle, dot, dot…
Avitable once again proved that there is a child within us all…
There’s just something about a baby Avi that seems… well… unholy.
So that’s been the week in my blogosphere! Pretty busy to say the least… but don’t forget that voting for The Steff’s V-Day Bear 2008 continues! Be sure to get your vote in and be heard!!! Once I announce the winner… well of course we’re going to track it!
So 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.
