Well, I wasn’t given a cute nickname by the warblogger watch guy. I wasn’t outed as a profiteer by this guy. I suppose having a tip jar would increase my odds of getting money from this page. I figure it’s like how buying a lottery ticket increases your odds of winning the jackpot – in each case, the difference is pretty minimal. And I didn’t get spammed by this guy in his quest to build an audience the easy way. (Here’s a free clue for the future: Add permalinks.) Some days you just feel like you’re wielding a crayon on the padded walls, y’know?
Oh well. I still get love from Google whenever someone wants to see Jaime Sale or Andy Fastow naked. And surely my post about Koleen Brooks in Playboy will send a few more of the Innernut’s finest my way. So I guess it all evens out.