I Am Not a Whining Cartoon Dog
Today, somebody discovered my blog by googling, "whining cartoon dog." Ouch. That is a million times less the identity I want for my virtual geography than "corduroy sportsjacket." Fortunately for the preservation of my ideas-about-myself, a number of people have also discovered this blog by googling Detroit Tigers related topics.
Go Tigers.
Chris Shelton, please don't sit and watch any more strike threes go by when the bases are loaded and the game is on the line.
About Me
- The Whining Stranger
- I am a bookish, neurotic type. Clinically anxious, musically inclined. I love jazz and sport and scotch and modern art and satellite radio and the people close to me (more than those other things). I have multiple versions of the same shirt and would sell my soul (well, figuratively) for a Karman Ghia. Sushi, a hoppy IPA, and an old Woody Allen movie in the DVD player or Thelonious Monk on the stereo and I'm in my happy place.
1 comment:
Oh, that was funny. Very, very funny.
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