Not My Fault

So all this is my daughter Sarah's fault.  All of it.

This is Sarah:

She's a Dish.

She made me start a blog.  Put a survey up on her insta and all her friends, except for that one lone rational guy, voted that I should do it.  She's been hounding me to start it, so this is all her fault.

If you find something here that you like, it's her fault.  If you find something here that you don't like, it's definitely here fault.

In fact, it's all of these people's fault:

Hoodlums, all.

And definitely this one's fault:

Ignore the guy on the left.

But mostly Sarah's fault.  

Get ready for some ramblings, old stories, some stuff that I wrote at one time or another.  Get ready for some noise.  I'm pretty sure it won't last long.