Hello Dear Readers and welcome to the brand spanking new year of 2013! Can you believe how lucky we are getting to spend all our time in a future that only yesterday was nothing but a gleam in the calendar’s eye?
Here are some of the things My Brain Peanuts is just finding out it has planned for the new year:
Taking All the Stops Out and Going For the Certificate!
This year this blog is going to shoot for a perfect attendance award. My goal is to write every day of the year. (And so far so good!)
When I run out of ideas on January 2, I plan to incorporate some daily prompts from this book:
A Thorough Going Over
I also plan to spruce up the appearance this blog by fooling around with some chemicals and other explosives in the WordPress Dashboard. (If this blog suddenly disappears or if I suddenly disappear, be a lamb and give my regards to Broadway.)
And Now Dear Readers, it’s time to take:
The 2013 Cockamamie Pledge
Raise your right hand, or whatever’s handy, and repeat after me:
I, insert your name here, do solemnly swear on a stack of vintage cookbooks, that I promise to never take anything I read on this blog as the gospel even if it claims to be the gospel as in The Bible According to Gregory.
I, insert your name here, do solemnly swear that I will never shop at Pottery Barn unless accidentally transported by a hurricane to the PB cashier counter along with a thousand dollar bills and, in the confusion, accidentally pay for a set of $999 wooden salad tongs hewn from Pottery Barn sustainable forest trees.
I, insert your name here, promise to believe with all my heart and soul that Al Gore invented the internet and that he is hopelessly addicted to Funyuns.
Our Beloved Al
I, insert your name here, promise to suspend my disbelief while reading all stories on this blog no matter how ridiculous the scenario, how preposterous the character’s names and how hastily and horribly they are drawn.
Carlotta Con Carnie
I, insert your name here, promise never to attempt to eat any foods featured on this blog from old cookbooks found at the thrift store under penalty of death by gagging.
Stay Away From the Gagaliciousness
I, insert your name here, promise to dedicate a few seconds this year to helping out with this blogs continuing effort of Trying to Cheer Up Edgar Allan Poe.
I, insert your name here, promise not to aggravate The Drawing Lady while she’s trying to teach us how to draw, no matter how tempted I, insert your name here, am.
The Drawing Lady
I, insert your name here, promise not to notice any typos or misspellings and the fact that this blog has absolutely no idea what it is talking about so help me, insert your name here.
Thank you so much Dear Readers for taking The 2013 Cockamamie Pledge! And I promise I won’t hold you to it . . . much!
Wishing All of You the Best Possible 2013!! (even Al Gore and Pottery Barn)
Until next time . . . I love you