Surprisingly, these coasters are one of the least offensive things in the Natural Disaster, God-hates-your-hedonism collection. Waaay tamer than the Exxon Valdez Oil Cruet or the Earthquake of 1908-because-it’s-too-soon-to-talk-Haiti Salt and Pepper Shakers. And that’s a fact, um, Jack.
P.S. Please send all your hate mail to Krista. Okaythanks.
Have yall ever received hate mail? Well, hate mail related to the blog? There’s plenty of hate around this joint but generally it’s outgoing.
Nope, but we’ve received love letters. Love “e-mails,” as the kids call them these days. One guy didn’t realize that we all have access to the admin account, thought he was writing only to Sarah, and told her she was by far the hottest. So Nikki and I killed his puppy and made him eat it.
Speaking of Haiti, I’ve actually thought about following up with the Paper Mache guy to see how his factory was doing. Not out of meanness, but more out of idle curiosity. The guy obviously cared enough about what he was doing to set some random jackass straight. That I can respect.
Please do that and then we can make a post out of it. Unless he’s dead, in which case… sad. But if he’s alive let’s make fun of him!
Ask and you shall receive.
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I’m sure there’s material there, but I’m not exactly firing on all cylinders today. There was a lot of booze last night. Possibly too much for two people sitting at home on a Sunday.