Welcome to the Wakefield Doctrine (the theory of clarks, scotts and rogers)
New to the TToT? Feeling like you’re not so sure you want/can/are suited to participation in a ‘gratitude bloghop’? You are. (the reason I appear to be so confident in making this statement is based in genius of founderini Lizzi Roger’s vision for the TToT… and that was, ‘hey! come join us! you see the instructions…follow them the best you can and know that this is about how we feel, not just what we do‘*)
I submit as evidence the following Post (un-official motto: ‘hey, If they let me get away with posting this… you gots nothing to worry about!’ )
1) (the 2 Mile Run presents) ‘the Gravity Challenge‘
2) treehouse
3) Una
4) yard animals
5) Six Sentence Challenge
6) BoSR/SBoR
7) summer
8) early dark hypo-grat
9) blogosphere
10) 1.3
Photos:
…sure, I know! 7 photos and 10 Items! What the hell, indeed! In any event… the Book of Secret Rules (aka the Secret Book of Rules) is well documented and referenced in zoe’s link to a previous Post…in last week’s TToT: Click here for zoe’s most comprehensive of Introductions to our little BoSR/SBoR and the photos of the Beach (above) were taken at like… 7:55 or so…. shit!! hold on!! ( I just looked at the time!! I’m late for the Gravity Challenge…. damn Kristi and Christine and Val and Lisa and Joy are gonna be pissed…I’m supposed to post by 8:am and here it is 8:17!!! shit!…. be right back!)
…ok, where was I?
Done!
* well, kind of a condensed, paraphrased, derived from a compilation of a variety of statements found in sources not necessarily authorized by Ms. Rogers, the co-hostinae or anyone else for that matter, SR. 6.32 is, however, invoked in this case (SR. 6.32 stating, in part: when you’re writing a post, write whatever the hell you want, provided you can cite the appropriate Rule (from the Book of Secret Rules (aka Secret Book of Rules)) and are willing to face zoe, the SGV, Sarah and, if you’re still standing, Christine and Dyanne… ya know?
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