Yeah, always been wondering about that — never been able to figure out what that means. “Course, since I’ve never had enough money to call myself a true Republican anyway, I never had to worry my little brain with such an ambiguous question, anyway. Whatever…! I’ve had that little button in my images folder for a long time, thought I’d slap it on here and then toss it. Unless someone wants it, in that case, be my guest — copy it and take it home with you.
But! The cutesy banner you are looking at now (cast your eyeballs just a tad downward, see the banner of which I speak?? — This is from what can only be from the “Olden Days”, which, in personal computer popularity describes the incredible pace in which humanity embraced the endless delight of [drumroll please] — Cyberspace. The Internet. (as some retarded mush-minds insisted Al Gore invented, where do these dingbats get their bizarre “ideas” anyway??) As I was saying before I so rudely interrupted myself, my kidlet fell into the personal PC fairy tale a couple of years before the rest of us numnutz stumbled onto the joy of our own ‘puter toy. (I got my first computer for Xmas 1999) She was working at our city’s huge and greatly respected hospital when she told herself…HEY!….I can design a website—complete with tutorials, graphics, bells and whistles required. So she did.
And a lot of us happy but not terribly bright wanna-be-bloggers became newly minted owners of our own domains —-we had a heck of a great time yapping back and forth about how best to design our own blogpage (using the graphics and every other resource from FMW that MzKitty came up with). After 26 years as a competent Respiratory Therapist at the hospital I mentioned (where I volunteered my smiley services two days a week for 13 years after I retired in 1993 from a real job) Oh and Sunday mornings at Milwaukee’s beautiful Humane Society (volunteer), worked with wonderful Veterinary Tech and I just loved going there every Sunday…….since I am an atheist, I didn’t have to worry about going to *church*. Whew. I preferred caring for the cats and dogs, anyway.