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Good gravy, people. I had not intended to post at all today but then I noticed something very cepuliar peculiar on my stats page. (Please note that by “cepuliar” I do NOT mean oddly arousing.) And then, just like that, I felt compelled to post, so that we can all band together to locate and congratulate incarcerate the disturbed individual who googled the following:
dude fucking a moose
Really and for true, someone found my blog by googling that very phrase. It seems strange that anonymous perverts are THAT interested in me and Mr. Moose, but there you have it.
That’s it, people. No running stories, zero almost-shat-myself tales, and nary a put-down-your-fucking-dog rant. Just dude fucking a moose.
Yearly mileage: 624
