After my not-so-great week (small sickies, Satan, Simpson sisters, so on), you cannot imagine the unfettered joy I felt at receiving an e-mail from Patrick "Go-Ahead-And-Walk-Out-On-My-Reading" Rosal wherein he disclosed that he'd just sat down to a meal in Fredonia (okay, I'm sorry, but I have very little idea where that is, exactly) with the absurdly lovely Peacock Princess, Aimee Nezhukumatathil and that they both—and I quote!—love my blog. To this, I quickly responded in explicit, fawning detail that the love is, indeed, mutual.
And so it is with great pride that I appoint the absurdly lovely (I know I already called her that; it bears repeating) Aimee Nez and her Gila Monster to the exalted position of Third Base Outfield on my blog kickball team.
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