Friends-
Living here in Buenos Aires for the last year and a half it has been repeatedly called to my attention and then echoed some more that a severe personality flaw is steadfastedly clinging to the fabric of my being. This of course being an utter inability to keep in contact with anyone.
The problem ranges from the closest blood relations, including 92 year old grandmothers and parents, to the dirty rotten scoundrel collectors working on behalf of Verizon who have been looking for and billing me despite the fact that I haven't touched my cell phone in over 18 months.
So what's the point? The point is that today is the day we (not royal, but collective) jump back into the blogosphere and buck this heavy feeling of guilt that fixes its leaden wings across these shoulders.
So there it is, let's see how it goes. Assuming there will be a reader or two, let's begin this endeavor under the assumption that all questions/comments will be answered/responded to in one way or another.
Vamos!
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10 comments:
so, welcome back to the blogosphere, d.r. maik! despite the fact i´m a native gaucho, i like you sooooooo much, bloody yanqui!
fresh. when are you coming home? x
Hola Mike. Espero que este blog tenga repercusion mundial... y las empanadas de carne picante.
Abrazo.
Pablo.
you are the alfajore of the blogosphere!
¡Hay que dejar fotos tambien!
finalmente! te extrano amigo.
ju rait beri nais pros meng, pero..
Regalanos unas tofos tambien.
Gracias güey.
un abrazote
pero que blog mas pop. mi querido! todo el mundo lo lee! congrats!
bueno, che. you're missing an awesome economic melt-down right now -- wish you were here!
buenos noches my nigga
keep it real
lookin forward to your posts
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