NOTE: I will not be posting for 10 days because my computer died last night. Oh…and I am in Europe for the holiday. That’s right! I’m probably twirling around on top of a mountain on the “Sound of Music” tour as you read this. Or yodeling. In a pale pink coat. I’ll try to hop online somewhere when I’m not singing in a gazebo. Now…meet Mr. November! This one time?
I have to admit that was blown away by our first round of Dr Pepper finalists. The voting for our cute October boys was AMAZING! I had no idea readers/commenters/voters would be so passionate. I did not expect there to be campaigns, voting rallies, fortune cookie paraphernalia and political messages storming friends and family on Facebook. Obviously, I loved it. Clearly, Dr Pepper is awesome and stirs a raw emotion
I’m about to write a sentence many of you probably never thought I would write on my beloved blog. I met He Who Must Not Be Named on Friday night. Introducing a 24-hour continuous loop of alternating angry chick music and “They Say Love Don’t Come Easy” (which is actually titled “It Don’t Take That Long”) on my iPod, I was able to see straight through his charm, charisma, bad
Thanks to IHGB reader David for sending me a link to THIS book… BEHOLD! FINALLY! I can’t tell you how many times I’ve wished, “If only there was a manual written by a tough guy that would help me crack the bad boys, pompous male co-workers and Harley riding bandidos in my life.” Our prayers have been answered ladies! And just in time for the holidays! Former Bachelor and half-winner
