tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1228209859252142987.post3230368230664302921..comments2023-04-30T08:20:58.574-04:00Comments on rocketradio: the real Thingkatrockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14093885900740274727noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1228209859252142987.post-36805148423702616002007-01-25T06:29:00.000-05:002007-01-25T06:29:00.000-05:00Nothing like getting good news about an old friend...Nothing like getting good news about an old friend. I wish Thing well.Snoozehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05358347075690351485noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1228209859252142987.post-52607944375779971672007-01-30T12:11:00.000-05:002007-01-30T12:11:00.000-05:00I have to hand it to you, Kat. You have your fing...I have to hand it to you, Kat. You have your finger on the pulse of pop culture. Good writing fits you like a glove. I was once fingered as a blogger of promise, but have since lost that distiction. I can't nail down the the reason for my demise. I just have to knucke down and write more. Congrats again on a fun post. Wanna go to The Palm to celebtrate?ArtieLangehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08330359852335026447noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1228209859252142987.post-57334284462735435052007-01-30T12:32:00.000-05:002007-01-30T12:32:00.000-05:00oh Artie - I'm not worthy of such praise. I am...oh Artie - I'm not worthy of such praise. I am merely a crooked pinky on the righteous fist of the Children of Jersey (you, Steakbellie, Birdy), thumbing my nose at the world and all its glorious stupidity. I'd be happy to meet you at the Palm if you can keep your hands to yourself.katrockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14093885900740274727noreply@blogger.com