You Knew it Would Come to this Eventually

So I’m going to try the “John Buccigross approach” to this writing about hockey thing and try a mailbag. You know how this goes. You ask me something. I answer as best I can. It’s a nice give and take. Hopefully we all get to have some fun.

Ask me anything. Seriously. It doesn’t even have to be a question. It can be a statement or a really long run-on sentence. Or we could play the question game. You know, we each keep asking the other questions until someone gives up or has a brain cramp. Or maybe share your best “your mom” joke. Let the creativity flow.

We’ll see how this goes. I imagine it might end up somewhere between a complete train wreck and utter chaos. Hopefully the earth will survive.

melroserocks[-at-]gmail[d0t]com is the addy. Minus all the weird brackets and things. Damned spam bots.

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