
So... does the fact that when D and I get a little silly and sing rhymes to Franklin that are a little psychotic mean that we will eventually raise a lunatic?
One example of this is the following (sung to that "Dradle, Dradle, Dradle..." tune):
Franklin, Franklin, Franklin
We made you out of spunk
Franklin, Franklin, Franklin
You're gonna be a punk
yay!
ahem...
As well, it seems there are a few people out there with some pretty specific taste. It sure is nice to nominated for a Bloggie! In fact, it's so nice I went over and nominated a couple of specific people I like to read as well.
So if you are so inclined, apparently the way it all works is if I get enough nominations I could even be in the running. Of course, it's an honour just to be nominated....
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