Irradiated by Stingray
So that didn’t go as swimmingly as planned, and that rests entirely on me. As I said, Nerd Ranch has been undergoing Interesting Times, a condition which did not lessen during this month. Given the importance of what Kilted to Kick Cancer is doing, I apologize to all involved for not getting more lead out.
As of this writing, I’m sitting at $250, which given the amount of posting I actually put in (compared to what I intended to) is frankly borderline miraculous. Thank you, sincerely and from the bottom of my black little heart. This issue is, as has been mentioned, fairly important to me.
$250 is halfway to where I promised I’d drag LabRat back and make her post at least once. For last ditch measures, end of month clearance event, don’t-make-us-haul-this-schwag-home-from-the-convention sale, I’m dropping that price tag to $375. And don’t forget, every $10 gets you a ticket to win a case of my very own home brewed beer, crafted to your specification. Just to add a little flex, while I need the donation receipt forwarded to nerdsatomic at gmail daht com by midnight mountain time to get in on the beer prize, if we cross $375 before Ambo Driver posts the final standings, I’ll still go all Annie Wilkes on LabRat till she starts typing.
Kilt. M1 Garand. Beer. Four out of five puppies, and Tank. Bacon. I mean really the only things missing are a 427 big block and Dita von Teese.
Please top off the coffers, and those of you who already have, thank you.