1998 Schmoozer Award

 Grandad said he nominated me for an award…

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I gave him some lip because we all know how we feel about nominations. So I said, let me know when I won.

Sixty – For that… you have won! No prize except that you can secretly bask in the glory. Or you can brag about it to your friends [if any] but they will think you are strange.

I graciously accept this award in the spirit in which was intended. Kinda like being 1998 out of 2000.

I pass this award to:

Catch Her in The Wry is a budding blogger who has done a great job of posting good reading on a regular basis.

Redneck Diva is just nuts and will hunt me down if I don’t give her the award.

Erin Brockvich  because I like Julia Roberts.

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1998 Schmoozer Award — 6 Comments

  1. My first award, even if it is second hand. Fits right in with my second hand husband, second hand car, second hand clothes, second hand pets. I do appreciate the compliment and the link and I promise I won’t let it go to my head like some nameless blogger who has to do a happy dance when he wins a contest.

  2. @ Gretchen: thanks?
    @ Catch Her In the Wry: it’s not second hand, I gave you a knew one.
    @ Kay: More like Moe Stooge.

  3. Thank you for recognizing my insanity. Most people tend to just ignore it and hope I go away.

    Thanks for the award! I’ve been schmoozed this morning before work and don’t have time for a shower, but hey, worse things could happen before work, right?