Well, I went to your site specifically for the purpose of adding a comment in your blog to mark the occasion. The fact that there was a post expressly for that purpose made me happy. And since you didn’t call it out directly, I decided to make my well-wishes indirect (on your site; my site enjoys far less subtlety). Watch your inbox!
Now, if only I can figure out what “Green frog are you” means…
Yup. Cryptic and needy. Needy and cryptic. Crede and Niptick. That’s me.
But not a quarter as cryptic as the green frog bit. If you figure it out, feel free to let me know in your own blessedly less subtle way.
The thanks for the linkage was meant to cover what was in my inbox. But now I see that it also could have meant the link from your site. Hell, I’m cryptically needy without even trying. *sigh*
Sorry. It was a stretch, but the crypticity kind of carried me along…Scoot, you won’t know this one, but zalm will have a shot if he thinks of Mrs. Heyen…
Wow. That just finally popped into my head. I wouldn’t have known that sapo was the word for frog if you’d asked me, nor would I have remembered the song on my own without your prompting. Your connection to Spanish and our homeland remains much stronger than mine.
Heh. That was a little needy, dontcha think?
What can I say, it was my birthday and my wife was out of town. (She’s back now, though.)
Thanks for the linkage!
Well, I went to your site specifically for the purpose of adding a comment in your blog to mark the occasion. The fact that there was a post expressly for that purpose made me happy. And since you didn’t call it out directly, I decided to make my well-wishes indirect (on your site; my site enjoys far less subtlety). Watch your inbox!
Now, if only I can figure out what “Green frog are you” means…
Yup. Cryptic and needy. Needy and cryptic. Crede and Niptick. That’s me.
But not a quarter as cryptic as the green frog bit. If you figure it out, feel free to let me know in your own blessedly less subtle way.
The thanks for the linkage was meant to cover what was in my inbox. But now I see that it also could have meant the link from your site. Hell, I’m cryptically needy without even trying. *sigh*
Sorry. It was a stretch, but the crypticity kind of carried me along…Scoot, you won’t know this one, but zalm will have a shot if he thinks of Mrs. Heyen…
Sapo verde eres tu.
Wow. That just finally popped into my head. I wouldn’t have known that sapo was the word for frog if you’d asked me, nor would I have remembered the song on my own without your prompting. Your connection to Spanish and our homeland remains much stronger than mine.
For lack of a similar space, might I use this one to wish you a Happy Birthday of your own?
Because you really should have one. And today seems like the day to do it.
Your inbox should be similarly graced sometime today.