Thanks Readers
A big "Thank You" to whomever keeps applying our e-mail address to various left wing publications. So far, we have been involuntary members of MoveOn.org, the Democratic National Committee mailing list and half a dozen others. We NEVER would have been able to update our spam filters so thoroughly without your assistance. Keep up the good work and soon, we won't be receiving ANY e-mail whatsoever from the left.
In the meantime, we passed 63,000 total visitors sometime this afternoon and passed 360,000 total page views around the same time. A big thanks to all our readers. Yes, this does end up being a 21st century version of the bathroom wall, but if you go back to our first ever post on 31 May 2005, we warned that could be one of the possible outcomes, if not the appeal of the whole process. Everyone slows down at a traffic crash.
Is anyone else interested in helping us advertise? We got a few requests for cards to hand out at various units and we sent them out (write back if you haven't gotten them yet). We've got a bunch left and we know there are districts that haven't seen them yet. Our numbers keep making a run at the elusive 1,000 hits a day target (which we actually hit twice this week). We'd like to make it a regular occurrence if possible. Let us know.
UPDATE: Sunday morning, we went through and deleted 5 posts here and another half a dozen throughout the blog regarding the Washington DC trip. Evidently, the guy who got shut out in Washington is back from furlough (or his rubber doll is in need of a patch job). Listen bozo, you haven't gotten one informative response on the whole issue. Let it go. Your small minded pursuit of rejected love is amusing only in a pathetic sort of way. Like a clown dying. LET. IT. GO.
In the meantime, we passed 63,000 total visitors sometime this afternoon and passed 360,000 total page views around the same time. A big thanks to all our readers. Yes, this does end up being a 21st century version of the bathroom wall, but if you go back to our first ever post on 31 May 2005, we warned that could be one of the possible outcomes, if not the appeal of the whole process. Everyone slows down at a traffic crash.
Is anyone else interested in helping us advertise? We got a few requests for cards to hand out at various units and we sent them out (write back if you haven't gotten them yet). We've got a bunch left and we know there are districts that haven't seen them yet. Our numbers keep making a run at the elusive 1,000 hits a day target (which we actually hit twice this week). We'd like to make it a regular occurrence if possible. Let us know.
UPDATE: Sunday morning, we went through and deleted 5 posts here and another half a dozen throughout the blog regarding the Washington DC trip. Evidently, the guy who got shut out in Washington is back from furlough (or his rubber doll is in need of a patch job). Listen bozo, you haven't gotten one informative response on the whole issue. Let it go. Your small minded pursuit of rejected love is amusing only in a pathetic sort of way. Like a clown dying. LET. IT. GO.
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Need some laughs?
Check out the profane philosopher from Flatbush, a old-time Paisan named Mike Caracciolo. He's hysterical!
www.The KidFromBrooklyn.com
SCC may want to set up a link to this guy.
We need more police-related one-liner (vs. long-winded) laughs on this site:
My most amusing name for an arrested felon (a West Side copper thief), last name first:
EL, B.S. (IO) (M/1) My partner and I first called him a "Bull-Shitting Liar". Sure enough, if you name check B.S. El, you'll come up with our arrest and his IR#.
Most amusing "occupations": SHEPHERD (twice) and "the mop guy".
Turns out that "the mop guy" worked in an XXX-rated peep show on Broadway. His job: with a bucket of bleached water and a mop, he had to regularly mop the slippery floors in the porn movie booths.
Interesting story about Michael Sigler in Sunday Scum Times. Poor guy went down in a blaze of glory at the BP station located at Roosevelt & Independence. Am I the only guy who knows he was a pimp?
"...Let it go. Your small minded pursuit of rejected love is amusing only in a pathetic sort of way. Like a clown dying. LET. IT. GO."
Dying clown? You think maybe he's punching his clown too much over uniformed skeezers?
Dunno about punching his clown, but he's definitely very angry at his dick.
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