Recovered from the Wayback Machine.
In my weblogging neighborhood, and out in the real world, I tend to go by Shell (or Bb) rather than Shelley. So anytime I read either Shell or Bb, I tend to think it’s about me, since both are somewhat unusual nicknames.
So I did a real double-take when I visited Ruzz’s weblog and read:
I should point out Shell is horny as hell …
After going “What?!”, I read the rest of the sentence:
…and his constant meowing and chasing Annabelle down is beginning to be annoying.
Whew! For a minute I was really regretting putting my Myers-Briggs results into a weblog posting.
