200 a.k.a. Making Harry Stamper proud

24 09 2009

THIS POST is definitely not about summoning two-thirds of Gerard Butler’s army of CGI-enhanced abs of steel.

It’s not even the starting number of a countdown before I hurl wristwatches or fine bone china at a wall just so I could deal with all the stupidity around me.  I’d rather that either a fine Swiss timepiece or an exquisite piece of porcelain sustain shattering force upon impact.  It’s a choice between that and my arteries bursting.

200th Post Comment from Harry

Unknowingly, Harry Stamper set a goal for me before the year ends. And I've now moved past it! Yehey!

This post is about making one of my good friends proud of me somehow.  With “Wearing my heart around my wrist,” I mark my 200th post on this blog. Way before December.  Way before the year ends.

Without me noticing until now.

If I were getting thousands of hits a day, I would deem a “200th post” promo apropos.  But I’m so far far away from that.  So far that it’s not even a ribbon in the sky.  So far that it’s more like a minute dot in the vast tapestry of a starlit sky.

To all of you who read this – eNTeNG  c”,)™©’s  MunchTime™© – thank you.  (My 100th post was three months, three weeks ago.)

200th Post

200 posts!