Lovable daddy

Yes, I'm still alive, for those of you who've been wondering.

I have a bad case of the blogging blahs. Blogging blechs. Whatever. You know what I mean (I hope).

But, during times of blogging darkness, a light shines through. And if it's a sweet, humorous light that makes itself felt, then so much the better.

Like DaddyPapersufer. This old git Englishman is so sweet and funny. His blog is on hold (as of this writing) because its bandwidth has been exceeded. Nevertheless, he was helpful enough to share a blogging tip, one that involved dictionaries and his life-changing experience with phone directories, but I told him I thought I'd like to post something about him.

He's a clever, funny blogger who has just celebrated his six-month blog anniversary. When the blog bandwidth issues get resolved, I hope you hie on over there and read his posts. He and the Terrible Goddess (aka, Lo, the TG) always brighten my day. But be warned! You never know when his posts are 100% truthful (he does have a propensity for intertwining fact and fiction). Though you can usually tell when he's indulging in a bit of fantasy (like when he talks about walking his llama Gertrude -- who's male). In any case, his blog is like getting a bright, refreshing dose of neutrinos.

He's like my honorary daddy (in the virtual way, because I could never pass off as his biological daughter). I enjoy his sense of humor. HUMOUR, that's how he'd spell it.

Plus, rumor has it he sired this adorable specimen of manhood (one of two, the other being Tiggz).


Lovely grin Penfold is wearing there. (Nursemyra, let me know how the phallomancy studies work out when you get Penfold as a research subject.)