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Saturday, June 27, 2009

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Well done and well deserved, great site

Congratulations! Loved the story, love the site!

My second grade teacher in rural Pennsylvania brought her baby alligator to the playground one day. We were all scared and fascinated. She told us that it would never grow, because somebody had dropped it, and it couldn't grow any more (huh???)

Don't mind me. I'll just be off in the corner, sobbing.

That's amazing, congrats! I love your blog.

What an impressive number!

I am sorry that you couldn't have that baby alligator.

Thanks Stoker and retriever. Romeo, think of it as People versus the New Yorker. Stephany, thanks for your continuing loyalty and ciao, May.

i'm pretty sure with this comment i'm number 3 million... i've been checking it out... i checked it out a couple of times... but my mom won't let me have an alligator, either... thanks for providing must visit content...

Sorry Mookie, the gator is mine. I intend to raise it to maturity in my Wrigleyville apartment. We've got to baths.

When it is full-grown, I will take it to a Cubs game where it will eat Sam Sianis's goat. If that doesn't end the curse, nothing will.

That should read: we've got TWO baths.

"thanks for providing must visit content"
MUST?

yeah, "MUST"... a tortured twist on "must see tv"... i must stop by here frequently...

Thank you Mookie, you're too kind.

Mark, I hate the goat, too. You say you have two baths, but do you have a pet rider in your lease?

Reminds me of an old one.

A man walks into a bar, pulling an alligator on a leash. He asks the bartender, "Do you serve lawyers here?"

"Sure do," says the bartender.

"Good," the man replies. "Give me a beer, and I'll have a lawyer for my gator."

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