Thursday, February 5, 2009

In which I ramble on hoarsely for an hour

Poor Karl Erikson. In an hour he and I will be chattering away on his Secondhand Radio hour of power, and I've got a cold so ferocious I just might be able to infect people over the phone. Sneezing, gasping for air, fumbling for my handkerchief, and slurping up the hot tea -- yes, I am the perfect freaking guest. Spare a kind thought for him, won't you?

(I, on the other hand, expect to enjoy myself just fine; after all, I'm gonna have the cold whether I'm inflicting it on the rest of the Internet or not. Sharing is caring!)


MC said...

I think it turned out well.

Karl said...
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Karl said...

Went great, had a great time. :)

mfheadcase said...

And at least i didn't catch your cold... I have a much closer suspect for who infected me.

Thanks Mom.