in the fine art of flattery, sucking up and sycophancy. Much to his credit, he picks the perfect recipient in R.S. McCain. Even finding room within the slobbering sanction to include Stacy’s mighty sidekick, Smitty. And did I see a token jab at a certain unfrozen caveman blogger thrown in while also throwing a bone to another well deserved member of the fraternal fedora?
Your Kung-Foo is strong, sir.
Well done, Mr. Belvedere. Well. Done.
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Thank you. No wonder I like you: you appeciate a good brown-nosing that is well played. It ain’t easy.
You both could use a kleenex. You got a little something right there. **points to nose** BTW, great complimentary blog post lauding Belvedere, Robot. Or should I call you Grasshopper?
Thanks Red. Only a true friend would alert someone to the feces on their nose. 🙂
Nasal feces aside, that was a fine exhibition from both the Robot and Bob. Well played gentlemen.
eh, Thanks Matt, I meant to add something along the lines of “You know who else wore a fedora?” but got sidetracked mid-post and forgot to include it. Ah well…