We interrupt today’s uke-age with a brief bout of self promotion – seeing as how I just sent over the official book proposal to Shawna the Wonder Agent, I have to beg you (at least) one more time to become a fan of the Lymphomania Facebook page before she starts pounding the proverbial streets. Yes, I know we’re all indignant about Mr. Zuckerberg’s insistence at changing things, but at least he hasn’t gone all Tom and mandated that we all he his friend, right? So do it for the ponies. Or the children. Or the Kardashians. Or whatever gets you motivated to click “like” on the internet.
And yes, Paul is totally muscling out Herbert for space over here.
Happy Motherfucking Booze Time. I’ll be spending the weekend trying to do whatever the opposite of “bed rest” is in the hopes of getting this thing out. Wish me luck.