Blogger Meet Up
I went to the Michigan Blogger Meet Up yesterday evening. It was fun to meet a bunch of my fellow bloggers in person, especially ones whose work I've been following for awhile.
I got to meet the legendary Hockey Dino (who blogs about "truth, sports, liberty, and chicks") and discovered that I went to high school with his brother.
I also got to meet Lori of Living La Vida Lori and Melissa of Rock and Drool. They each blog about their life as a Mom - along with books, beer, and whatever else they happen to think about.
Oh, and I would be remiss if I didn't mention the joy of seeing Shondira of Intense Auburn again.
Besides hanging out with some folks who are a lot like me (you may extend your sympathy to them), we also shared a few tips on the fine art of blogging. The fruit of those tips will likely be seen more over on my neighborhood blog. I kind of like the pure randomness of this one.
Finally, because everyone had so much information about them on their name tags, I actually found myself saying, "I'm not staring at your boobs. I'm just reading your name tag" to one of my fellow bloggers.
I'm just glad that she didn't smack me. Granted, it will probably become a blog post for her, but that's always a given.
Anyway, there will likely be another one of these next month. I'm looking forward to it already.
I got to meet the legendary Hockey Dino (who blogs about "truth, sports, liberty, and chicks") and discovered that I went to high school with his brother.
I also got to meet Lori of Living La Vida Lori and Melissa of Rock and Drool. They each blog about their life as a Mom - along with books, beer, and whatever else they happen to think about.
Oh, and I would be remiss if I didn't mention the joy of seeing Shondira of Intense Auburn again.
Besides hanging out with some folks who are a lot like me (you may extend your sympathy to them), we also shared a few tips on the fine art of blogging. The fruit of those tips will likely be seen more over on my neighborhood blog. I kind of like the pure randomness of this one.
Finally, because everyone had so much information about them on their name tags, I actually found myself saying, "I'm not staring at your boobs. I'm just reading your name tag" to one of my fellow bloggers.
I'm just glad that she didn't smack me. Granted, it will probably become a blog post for her, but that's always a given.
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Anyway, there will likely be another one of these next month. I'm looking forward to it already.
Comments
@Words: It was uber-cool.
Oh, and you should know that I'm addicted to reading whatever is front of me.
Did you know that most dancers in strip clubs have tatoos?
And that a shocking number of said tatoos include words?
Yeah, it can lead to some funny situations that I will have to include in a screenplay and/or novel at some point.
@Words: It's nice to know that I'm not the only compulsive reader.