Friday, March 23, 2007


Don’t Call it a Comeback

Here is the email that went out to everyone whose email address I had that I know reads Spork Nation. For anyone who thought that I had gone “velvet rope*,” my apologies. I’m back, baby.

I know that all of you have been somewhat regular viewers of Spork
Nation. Just to let you know, Spork Nation is temporarily going into
hiding. While I'm normally very careful about removing my signature
that includes the web address when I'm sending any type of "official"
correspondence, I forgot to this afternoon when I sent an email to the
bank that is underwriting the loan for mine and Kyle's mortgage.

I somehow doubt that the video of Fuzzy and I pouring diesel fuel on a
bonfire would have influenced them in a positive manner. It's a
"private" blog for the time being, at least until mid week next week
when everything is finalized and approved.

I'm retarded.

I have so much to write about, but I’m short on time today, so enjoy your weekend and let me know what you’ve all been up to.

JT out.

*A tip of the hat to BluStaCon there

Welcome back, Sporkie!
It's good to be back. Thanks, man.
So happy to see you again....imagine a slow motion run towards one another at the Greyhound station....cue the swelling orchestra music.....
I think instead of orchestra music, it should be Zeppelin's Kashmir. I love that song.
Aaah, that would have been an interesting closing.

There's nothing like a carefully documented, friendly little diesel fueled backyard fire to put a damper on things.

Banks, no sense of humor.
Well, they must have some sort of sense of humor, because they signed off on the loan.

Go figure.
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