Just when you were convinced that surreal moments did not exist in this half crazed world of blogging, you found yourself scrolling through Samit Basu’s blog. You check, do a quick double check, and oh lord, its the Samit Basu you read in HT. ahah. Nice things happen when ducks quack, I suppose. Im a fan. Of yours. And now shall be, of the ducks as well.
Just when you were convinced that surreal moments did not exist in this half crazed world of blogging, you found yourself scrolling through Samit Basu’s blog.
You check, do a quick double check, and oh lord, its the Samit Basu you read in HT. ahah. Nice things happen when ducks quack, I suppose. Im a fan. Of yours. And now shall be, of the ducks as well.
Posted by Aaki | March 28, 2006, 2:59 amwhy is it that when i view your blog, there’s a pop-up of copulating bovine beasts? eh? eh?
Posted by gideon the gorilla | March 28, 2006, 2:59 amHahaha. Ossum!
Posted by Field Commander M | March 28, 2006, 2:59 amGah-gling ovah thuh gah-bage?
J.A.P.
Posted by J. Alfred Prufrock | March 28, 2006, 2:59 amhehehehe. good one.
Posted by Bini | March 28, 2006, 2:59 amAnd just the other day someone was asking me about how I manage to have conversations with the literary types who seem to tolerate my presence.
Posted by zigzackly | April 12, 2006, 3:47 pm