Will my fingers ever grow tired?

Since Dan tricked me into all of this, I’ve published one hundred posts. Now I know you are asking yourself: when will the hurting stop? But let me assure you, that on my family honour, there will be a hundred more, muhahahaha!

Sure it may not sound like much, blogs like BoingBoing will post one hundred times in a week, but then again, they do have five editors. Over here, it’s all me, baby. All Bob, all the time.

Astute readers will have noticed that this is actually post number 118. The reason is there have been failed ones — they didn’t live to see the light of day and there was a good reason for it. In fact there are some published posts that should have probably shoulda seen the round file too — but really what can you say except meh?

So here’s to another one hundred posts of my mindless babble! If you dig it, then I salute you. If you can’t stand it, then Screw You Hippie!