An Exercise In Maturity, Take One-Hundred:
Excerpt from an email I sent Chris today:
08.18.04! That’s when you started Lateshow.org, which wasn’t called “Lateshow” at all at the time, and is now called something else entirely, but anyway, you know what I mean.
Which means! (drumroll, please!) that my site is officially OLDER THAN YOUR SITE, by two-ish months. (Do you like my math? This is how I add in my head.)
So, czech it: my start date was 06.24.04. Which verily means: I AM OLDER, I AM OLDER (for once!), woot!
Here’s your blogoversary code, baby:
And, oh! right; here is mine:
Love you.
me
It should herein be noted that shortly after this email exchange Chris tried to prove his bloggy self is indeed older than mine. He failed. And here I go again on my own with the maturity. Maturity that manifests itself in gloating and maybe even some bad 80’s dance moves. Ahem.
You realise, don’t you, that you can’t write a phrase like ‘bad 80’s dance moves’ without posting video…
This post is genius. Verily. Some things need to be exercised.
he should know, never question a woman.
we are always right.
I am used to being the old fart, so I always rejoice when someone ELSE is older ;)
Ooh, I love it. Must have my own blogoversary button!