Ode from Joy- Pimp Grits

I mentioned the blog Ghostman on 3 in my last post.  I do hope you clicked and read.  Joy is super awesome and has been one of my best friends for as long as I can remember.  Well, as long as I can remember isn't really that long because at some point the whiskey and scotch killed some brain cells that held my long term memory.  Yes, scotch.  Joy kept it in a sock under her bed when we were in high school.  Hi Mom and Dad.  Smoochies.  But I digress....

When I told her that I was going to start a blog, she asked if she could do a Foreword for me.  Since she is all kinds of brilliant, I immediately said HELL NO.  Seriously, because she makes me sound like I'm on a first grade reading level.  Then I backed down because she is way cool.  And because this foreword is the best.  And because she totally shares my sense of humor.  Even if she is way smarter than me.  You will forever be able to find her work of art by clicking the "About" tab.  You are welcome.

 Don't be scared.  She doesn't bite... hard.  And I let her feed my child.

After work I am off for a kick ass weekend of home-cooked barbeque and college football.  The morning mimosas are already calling my name!  Hope everyone has a great one!