Thanks Again For the Well-Wishes

I just finally got around to reading the comments today, and I'm really overcome at the nice sentiments offered.

Except for the Ewok shit. Faggits.

Bart, typically, brings me down with some snark: If only there were computers at CPAC with which Ace could say hello.

Well, okay: I woke up a the crack of 11:30. I dragged my hung-over, drag-ass-tired self to the Omni. (My mind was racing about the speech last night and I couldn't fall asleep 'till six.) I had to go through the green-room type dealio and hang out waiting for the speech for about a half hour. Then I did the thing, then some of the people who gave me the award wanted lunch.

Then... although I've been recognized at CPAC before this was a a weird year. A lot of people were coming up to congratulate me, especially readers of the site, and it's sort of hard to say "Thank you, I'd like to talk with you further, but right now I have to type into a computer. Please go away."

Anyway... yeah, look, it's hard to get stuff done here. Between talking to people and working... well, I can see from all the hits and comments here during working hours and not so much on the weekends which you guys think is the more attractive option.

Goldbrickers.

posted by Ace at 10:45 PM

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