Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Friends Week
We continue our exciting dive into Friends Week tonight showcasing our favorite bureaucrat, Mr. Mayor! Mr. Mayor is normally not one to toot his own horn, as it were, but when there's a budget surplus and no political scandal on the horizon, it's hard to stop him from one of his favorite activities. Which activity is that you ask? Well, Mr. Mayor is a wicked euphonium player and is active in the brass rock band, 'We Blow!' Mr. Mayor has been known to serenade Canadian Reindeer in the nude before getting ready for a big show. Be sure to check Mr. Mayor out er, or what I meant to say was, 'check out his site!'
Be sure to check back tomorrow at this time to see our next installment of Friends Week!
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Wow, that guy really some some big brass ones!
I've met the Mayor. I can confirm that pic is of him.
RG
The Mayor is so gay.
NTTAWWT.
CL, you are too kind. I hope one day you can join my band. We are in desperate need of a flutist. I'm sure you catch my drift.
**Wow, my word verification for this post is *blowme*.
Too weird.
^^dang^^ weird WV.
Mr. Mayor, you are so generous! I hope some day I can play in your band, too, but you would have to make room for a guitar player since that is the only instrument I am versed in.
Flute? That sounds... gay.
I'm going to send a strongly worded letter to blogger over their blatant use of a homophobic and derogatory word verification. And to push that word verification upon The Mayor! I'm shocked!
That ain't Mitch! I snapped a shot of him: http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeJxggJvg7g/S5Jges8Q-ZI/AAAAAAAADdg/b3HvBtTJbuE/s1600-h/hippie.jpg
Or maybe it was this one: http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeJxggJvg7g/S3gCYJ8NlfI/AAAAAAAADNw/tO7EfZdz6vg/s1600-h/bubba.jpg
I'm not sure.
Oh Andy... The only warning I have for you is: If Mr. Mayor tells you to play his flute, politely decline and walk away.
Sure, you may think you can decline to play my flute, but when all is said and done, you'll be the leader in my band.
Sure, that might have made sense. Let me reread that...
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