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Hello, everybody. I’m Susan of Texas, and I’m one of the guest-bloggers who will keep you all entertained while the irreplaceable TBogg gets some well-deserved rest. My blog is The Hunting Of The Snark, where I study the intellectual achievements of Megan McArdle, explore religion with Kathryn Jean Lopez, analyze progressive fascism with Jonah Goldberg, and sometimes even find time for a little fan fiction.
Regrettably Megan McArdle has let me down by running off on her honeymoon just when I need her the most, but fortunately I have come into possession of the most amazing Sarah Palin story that I can’t wait to share with you. We promised TBogg to stay away from booze and hookers while he was on vacation, but he didn’t say a word about breasts….
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Hi Susan.
Do you have any dogs?
I’m afraid not. I’d say I own a cat but since he has trained me to feed, water and attend to his needs on command, it would be more honest to say that he owns me.
Tough crowd.
You might want to see about renting some bassets. Or a Char Pei or two in a pinch. Too. Also.
Did you say Meggs is actually getting silicone fun bags in Hawaii on her honeymoon, from Jack Kevorkian, same doc as delivered Obama and Missus (former) Governor Sarah Pee’s new twin peaks? Geez.
We’ll try to make you feel welcome, Susan. That doesn’t mean you get anything like a honeymoon period, just that you’ve dropped into Tbogg’s fantastic emporium of misfits who enjoy intelligent snark, and if you bring some to us occasionally we will eat out of your hand.
If you don’t, we will whimper and snivel and start chanting about bringing the dogs back.
Well, howdy, S of T! Hmm, McMegan links and Palin guns, I see you’re gonna fit right in.
The snark junkies will make some odd demands while the Tbogg wears off, so don’t mind the soiled threads, he spoiled the ever-living shit outta them most of the time.
(What’s the URL for Snark Hunter indicate? ‘Agonyin8fits’ ?)
Having “owned” more than one of each, I must agree wholeheartedly with this little observation:
Dogs have owners. Cats have staff.
Well, now, howdy there, ma’am. I believe we’ve already met.
I, for one, would like to welcome our new Texan overlady. Yee-haw!
Welcome! Nice to meet you, Susan. I cannot believe you slog through the McArdle crap (not to mention the rest) on a daily basis. You have amazing internal fortitude. And, as a fellow person owned by cats, I would love to see pics of your cat.
he didn’t say a word about breasts….
Then that was an imposter, not the real TBogg.
No one owns a cat.
It’s their biggest magic trick to con individuals into believing they are owned (the cat).
Are you Susan of the Fray?
No, I’m not with the Fray.
“An agony in 8 fits” is the subtitle of Lewis Caroll’s The Hunting of the Snark.
Thanks for the welcome, guys!
Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh…. Oh. I just had this amazingly vivid mental image of McMegan launching into one of her half-baked economic screeds while What’s-his-Face tried vainly to maintain that fleeting, Viagra-infused apex of connubial bliss.
Time to break out the eye-bleach and the hookers–strictly as a humanitarian gesture to McMegan’s hubby.
Great to know you’re snark-sitting too, Susan. And thank GOD Texas has a few good people, you among them.
Hey Bud, I’ve seen your stuff, I feel better already.
/wave
We’ll try to keep you entertained.
Hi, Susan. Susan, this is Harvey. Oh, don’t worry. He stares at everybody like that.
As one of the few, the proud, the regular visitors to The Hunting of the Snark, I’d just like to say how proud we are that our Susan has been tapped to sub for the esteemed T. Treat her well, ‘Boggers, or you’ll have aimai to answer to.