This is an open letter to my good friend, Slyde. How ya doin', buddy?
We chatted about this the other day, but I think its time that you shared some of your more embarrassing moments with the rest of the blog-world. You have so many.
I know that some friends and family of yours visit your site. Tough shit!
Time to fess up. You have sooooo many great stories to share. Embarrassing stories. Funny stories. Stories that make me look foolish and hateful. Share those. So I will start with a teaser. Three stories which I won't go into detail about that you could entertain millions with.
Or just me. Either way.
1. The "Road Rage" incident. Surely THIS one will make me look bad, but hey...its fun.
2. Moriarty. He's evil...and he needs to be discussed. Hard!
3. The "Red Lobster" protocol. Might be my favorite. This one is going to take coaxing from all of you.
Three simple stories. They are his, not mine...so don't ask. I was involved in all three, but Slyde was the protagonist. He is the only one who can share. So really...don't ask.
OK...ask. But ask Slyde. Hehehehehehe!