Me, the Guppy.
OK, I admit it. I'm weak. I like comments that like me more than comments that don't. But I keep 'em all because that's what makes this blog interesting.
And somtimes when I get especially likeable comments I throw them into a post like this one. Then I can go back and read the comment I like that likes me over and over again.
When you are a guppy you need that, to get you through the day. It's called encouragement.
Here's one comment posted in reply to Michael Moore Cancelled Again.
I'm going read it over and over today. Just to make me feel good.
Could you BE any handsomer? Ok, so I know handsomer isn’t a word, but you were looking awfully spiffy on 60 Minutes!
I actually saw the original airing of this particular 60 Minutes but had no idea that was you. After watching it again, I have a whole new respect for you. You truly are going up against a monolith aren’t you? Do you ever feel like a guppy in an ocean full of barracudas?
You are a maverick, Doc. There are far too few mavericks in the world today. Please don’t go into politics. Politicking seems to suck the life out of mavericks. In fact, I think of you more as an anti-politician, the kind of man who makes politicians nervous.
I hope you don’t give up on Michael Moore. I think the two of you could do some serious damage in a two hour documentary!
Peter Rost said...
And yep. You got it.
That's me. The guppy.
Wish I felt more like a shark. Or a barracuda.