Tales from the Vault

Well, yes, sort of. When I started writing for AMDAL over a year ago, I vowed never to write about a girlfriend or ex-girlfriend on this blog. The key words there are the last three: on this blog.

Last week I experienced what you might call two of the worst days of my life. But I cannot chronicle them here because they center around a girlfriend – or ex-girlfriend, rather. The story, in its entirety, can be found over at a great website www.handmaidofhonor.com. It's run by a friend of mine, whom I tried to recruit here a long time ago, but to no avail. She is hilarious, very much into all things wedding-related, and most importantly: an AMDAL fan (unless the content is about obscure techno gizmos or produced by The BMar*).

Her site's slogan (I think that's the right word) is:

"Life. One day [engagement, bachelorette party, bridal shower, and wedding] at a time."

If you're into that kind of stuff, please support her by following HMOH on Twitter and Facebook. I'm sure she'd appreciate any and all witty (i.e.g. not nasty) comments. And please, tell your friends.

Much obliged,
Scos

*BMar, relax. That was a joke. Hope you had a good graduation. It's my bike.

2 comments:

Rozenswag said...

Love it Scos. Equal parts sad, hilarious, witty, and sick in the head.

Added HMOH to the blogroll. Good work, friend of Scos.

said...

damn scos. rough tale/tail.

... nothing like two colonoscopies in one summer