The Mississippifarian is not young, but neither is he old having long ago decided not to grow up. You can’t read about him in any of the books women write to help themselves understand unmarried men, but that doesn’t mean you can’t draw your own conclusions. TMiss is chronic, but not round the clock. Still, this blog is best read while stoned. Hey, just lowering the bar as far as I can . . . .
April 16, 2008 at 5:20 pm
Dude.
April 16, 2008 at 7:27 pm
Animal, vegetable, or mineral?
April 16, 2008 at 10:14 pm
That’s all great, but what are you going to do about … wow, I never noticed, my fingernails are more straight across than roundy. Dude.
May 5, 2008 at 1:41 pm
Is it OK if I use a passage from your latest post?
May 5, 2008 at 3:40 pm
PW, do whatever you like. I’m just asking that no one mention my real name or old blog in the context of a link here.
But thanks for asking. All this blogging for a two-digit audience is proving character building, and I’m enough of a character already.
May 22, 2008 at 1:22 pm
You moved to Mississippi? Why in (a non-existent) God’s name, why?
May 22, 2008 at 6:28 pm
Saw your link on my blog. Dude, smoking blogname, and subtitle made me lhardol. As a new blogger, I can now sigh that I’ve been greeted by the blogosphere. Thanks!
June 2, 2008 at 1:57 pm
Dude,
Glad to read you again!
June 6, 2008 at 7:46 pm
I just now realized you meant Mississippi the river, and not the state.
I’ve been away from the Twins Cities too long.
June 13, 2008 at 10:42 pm
Well, I am in the perfect state of mind to ‘best read’ your blog then, here we go,