In case you missed it, there was a great comment from nancycronk in the Friday Jams Fest post last weekend:
Shout-out to Dr. J.M. I was in her office yesterday and once again, she asked me questions about Colorado Pols and the people who blog here. She is one of the many lurkers.
At the risk of sharing too much (that has never stopped me before, right?), she first told me she was a Pols reader in the middle of my last pelvic exam (the woman’s embarrassing equivalent of the colo-rectal exam). While holding cold metal implements of destruction, she asked me if I was the same person who blogged to keep Ken Buck’s politics out of women’s private places. “That depends”, I said, “What did you think of what you read?”
“I thought it was great!”, she said.
This time, I was in for an earache. Doc asked me about Libertad, Ralphie, BJ, and others while writing my prescription. Moral of the story: there are a lot of people who don’t blog, reading our stuff. (I’m going to have to keep that in mind next time I want to… well, you know.)
Conspiracy theories aside, Colorado Pols really is a labor of love, and we don’t get paid for doing this. Stories like these (well, not specifically like this) help make it all worthwhile…although we’re still happy to help you use your advertising budget. (Email us at ads@coloradopols.com).
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Pols REPOSTED it… on the front page no less…lol.
snaps on those rubber gloves and starts in with the probing questions, I’m going to be singing like a little birdie.
1976…Laurence Olivier…”the Marathon Man”. It doesn’t get any creepier.