With the End Days upon us (finally, right?), I really wish I had found the time to finish this book. I hope you have your affairs in order.
With the End Days upon us (finally, right?), I really wish I had found the time to finish this book. I hope you have your affairs in order.
14 comments
May 20, 2011 at 12:03 pm
Vance Maverick
Will we meet all our old blogs and blogfathers in the Great Beyond?
May 20, 2011 at 12:51 pm
Scott Madin
Posting again, just when the pangs of missing EotAW were fading? Cruel, sir. Cruel!
May 20, 2011 at 12:59 pm
Rob_in_Hawaii
If I truly believed the end times were at hand, I’d be downing tumblers of small-batch bourbon and giving the credit cards a good final working out before getting ready to be pitched headlong into hell.
Alas, I am not among the faithful. So, off to give an American history exam and grade a bunch of student papers.
May 20, 2011 at 1:39 pm
CharleyCarp
So, this blog really is at a farm, playing with the other blogs? I was afraid that was just a story.
May 20, 2011 at 1:53 pm
ari
Posting again, just when the pangs of missing EotAW were fading? Cruel, sir. Cruel!
Honestly, I never said goodbye the first time. And with the end nigh, I figured this might be my last chance. Sorry about that.
May 20, 2011 at 1:53 pm
ari
And Charley, yes, a farm. That would explain the smell.
May 21, 2011 at 3:26 am
jhm
Rob, how is that distinguishable from what your doing usually?
May 21, 2011 at 10:26 am
snarkout
In Heaven, Skeeter Davis doesn’t have to let anyone do these terrible things to her hair.
May 21, 2011 at 3:49 pm
Rob_in_Hawaii
Good point jhm. I guess I already spend more time drinking bourbon and waiting for Jesus than I do in class.
May 22, 2011 at 6:25 pm
ben
Which book?
May 23, 2011 at 9:05 am
politicalfootball
The resurrection of dead blogs is one of the signs of the End Times. Maybe next Saturday …
May 23, 2011 at 3:33 pm
Colin
The wifi in heaven sucks.
May 27, 2011 at 12:40 pm
Eric
It’s sorta like being rickrolled, only sadder….
May 31, 2011 at 12:10 pm
mrearl
Just a note to let you know that I, too, was not among the chosen.
Of course, if the original calculation was on the Julian calendar, we’d still have two or three days to go.