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In yet another lovely and poignant post, Snag waxes poetic about the joys of fatherhood, a visit from his mother, and the annual prostate exam. I was moved to tears, yet again amazed by the sensitivity dripping from this man's blog.
Move over Mitch Albom! "Sundays With Snag" is soon to become a bestseller. I'm also looking forward to its follow up, "The 5 Meals You Eat in Heaven Which Land You in Hell".
I hope he does that follow up post. He's such a Snagsby, god love/forgive him is moosish transgressions. Seriously, Snag is so quality. I HEART Snag!
He's like the Snag version of Jennifer.
Posted by: Pinko Punko | September 17, 2007 at 10:34 AM
Pinko hearts...
Oh nevermind.
:)
Posted by: Adorable Girlfriend | September 17, 2007 at 03:18 PM
You'd be sensitive, too, if you had a pending prostate exam.
Posted by: billy pilgrim | September 17, 2007 at 03:50 PM
Sensitive doesn't begin to describe it.
Thanks for the compliment Pinko, and from a person whose surrealism I admire with utmost sincerity. I shall try to use your muse-like suggestion appropriately.
Posted by: Snag | September 17, 2007 at 11:21 PM
Snag doesn't no jack.
Nada.
Niente.
Nil.
Posted by: Adorable Girlfriend | September 18, 2007 at 08:17 AM