Wherein Brian Finds Out Why You Should Never Ask Me to do a Guest Post
I’ve got an appointment with a priest later this afternoon. I’ve got a guilty conscience and burning need for full disclosure. (I’m not Catholic so it must be bad!)
Brian of The Cheek of God was gracious enough to ask me for a guest post. He’s been doing a series this week entitled Crazy! with contributions from a stellar group of bloggers–and me. You should check it out.
A caveat, however. My submission recounts stories of my past that may or may not be factual and most assuredly contains language that many consider objectionable. I have apologized to Brian and you have been warned.
No apologies necessary. It’s salty, but it’s also poignant and startlingly moving, a side of you that reveals what an amazing individual you really are. And I’m grateful that you let your hair down and spoke from the heart.
Are you busy next weekend? We need to play some golf . . .
Awesome post Ed. I never would have guessed that was you unless you warned, er told us.
Pick me up!
You are amazing! Which I forgot to mention when I went to town on you in the comments over at Brian’s place. Thank you for your blunt honesty. And a whole lot of funny…
I also read you because you are the first Dad blogger I “met” and because I too have a daughter named Zoe and because you are raising a lovely large family. And um, you’re funny. So thanks!
Thanks, Maureen. I guess I do have a dark side.
Parents of Offspring Named Zoe . . . POONZ! Let’s start a group!
As always–you’re welcome.
Throw in those with a Zane and we’ve got an army!