I've been meaning to say something in response to the flattery that I received from my buddy Sam.
He's such a loyal cyber sweetheart.
His recent post on Honor and Respect is well worth the two minute read. (And I'm not just saying that because I'm quoted there...)
Nobody ran with it in your comment block Sam, but being a gutter brain myself, I tend to attract the same, so allow me to clarify... When Sam calls me his back door girl, I'm pretty sure he means that we've reached the level of friendship deeming me worthy of entering his home by way of the back door.
Right Sam?!
Most anyone can enter through the front door, but you have to be special to come in through the back one. The back door is reserved. The back door is for friends. The back door is guarded. The keys to the front and back doors are different.
Key, you have the key to the back...come on in anytime, and make yourself at home.
"Back Door Girl" is a compliment to you.
Get my drift?
Thanks sweetie...Sam
Posted by: Sam at June 16, 2004 12:54 AM
Aaaaaaw...such a hunny. You're so welcome. (I'm sure we're giving people cavities.)
Posted by: Key at June 16, 2004 01:10 AM
I like e-mail.
If I LIKE what you have
to say, I'll even respond.
keymonroe at gmail dot com
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