Besides the obvious fact that I did not attend, I think one of the main things that separates me from the cool kids from blogher is that I don’t use nearly enough bad words on my blog.
Oddly, in real life, I’m a total potty mouth. I’ve gotten much better since The Squad was born, and I’ve gotten even better than that since Ian said “dick“.
I guess it is because I know that my mother-in-law, Nanner (Tiffer’s mom and another mother-figure in my life) and my Mom all read this. Not that I haven’t said the “f” word in front of my own mother at least 800 times – and that was just in July.
Hmmm. Maybe I should try to work in some foul language. To quote Bart Simpson “crap, boobs, crap”, “damn, hell, ass”.