Since y'all know my ego, nay, my very self-esteem rides on my hit counter, I'm gonna start a game. Similar to the story in that it'll keep my hit counter high, but dissimilar in that it won't turn into a romance novel. Maybe.
The captcha, word verification, or squiggly letters you have to type in before you can post a comment, was a subject of minor controversy some time ago on Marshall Ramsey's blog. Some hated it, some made fun with it. I was of the latter, and I had a blast. So, take the captcha on my comments page and have fun with it.
For example, if your captcha says "mccncme," you could interpret that to "McCain's a commie" or go the anagram route. "My colorful chicken nose changes my exterior."
Have fun, kids, and have a good week. It's 10:15 right now and Ace is still awake. Daylight saving time is FUN!
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