...I suck.
Last night was a Thursday Night Fever blogger meet-up shin-dig and I missed it. I know, I'm a bad Nashville blogger and I may have to turn in my cool card as a linked member of
Nashville Is Talking.
Oh wait..I never got my cool card. Brittney said it was in the mail...
Anyway, I had planned to go but when I stepped out of the Y after working out and I saw the old guy with a boat pairing up animals, I decided to head for the homestead rather than braving the bad weather elements. I know some of you are terribly disappointed while others are breathing a sigh of relief. But considering how long it took me to get out of downtown between fans headed into the SEC tourney and people fleeing the impending armagedon (I could have sworn I saw Tim Jenkins and Jerry LaHaye out there telling us all how this was predicted in the latest
Left Behind book), I'm not sure I'd've made it out in time for the festivities.
My official apologies to Thursday Night Fever and a promise to try my best to be there next time.
Weather permitting.
posted by Michael Hickerson at 3/10/2006 08:31:00 AM |
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