The uber hot Whiskey Marie sent me this incredibly cool old postcard and I got it today! I adore the creepy ethereal baby, it will haunt my tortured dreams during this sacred Halloween season. Thanks for taking time out of your busy remodeling and cat slave schedule to think of me Ms. Marie!!
The rest of you, with the exceptions of Wisconsin Ed and his lovely wife Suzy the Quaker Vixen and FranSheIs, need to get off your butts and show me some swag love. If you want to that is, it's entirely up to you and it's not like I'll stop writing this shit if you don't send me anything because I'm hooked on this blogging stuff now.
And inside that card was this button: