Aloof Co-Blogger Emerges From Bowels of Earth

Greetings fellow blog enthusiasts!
Okay, first of all, I concede. I can't lump myself into the blog enthusiast category...yet. This is my very posting! I should say that it is my aspiration to become a connoisseur of fine blogs like the forefathers -Mr. Roboto, Captain T & Blake. Had I not met each of you on that predestined night in March, better known as "An Evening With Mr. Roboto", I would never be submitting this. You and your mechanical forearm are an inspiration to all beginners.

Anyways, I've emerged and really do exist! Jill has done a fabulous job launching this blog in my absence and I am indebted to her. It was our joint decision back in the day to make others' lives a little sillier by revealing our unique thoughts, crazy shenanigans-both collectively and solo-and various life debacles we are in more often than not (two of the words in the last sentence are an ode to a Memphis Man I could be fond of). Up to this point, you have shared in Jill's antics, but I hope to provide my 50% going forward.

Before bringing my first posting to a close, I have to reference my "Dominator Sighting" yesterday at CoolSprings Galleria. Upon spotting I immediately wondered: Where will this guy find a vintage French cuff shirt from the 50's or 60's with 37" sleeves in the middle of suburbia? Yes, we went to the same college and he sold me my first cell phone, but Newton is an awesome local musician that we dig. In honor of this ironic blast from the past spotting, I ran out and bought Fig Newtons.