Today one of my customers played a prank on me. It was hilarious. You see, I deliver mail and he rigged his box up that when I opened it a skunk came flying out at me! It was actually a mitten made of skunk. He had it attached to the latch with two rubber bands. It startled me, that is for sure. He was disappointed that I didn’t scream. Ha! I told him I’m not a screamer but it certainly gave my heart a start, LOL.
This is what goofy 50 something Trump supporters do. Hell, we have to have fun or what is the sense of being here?
When I was young my grandmother or her cohorts or someone called me Chrissy. Somewhere along the line that stopped. Years later, when I was working in a larger office a co-worker started calling me “Crispy”. One day she asked me if I minded and I said no. I didn’t think on it much except it is the first real nickname I’ve ever been given. I like it.
When reading about creating a blog, “brand” (doesn’t that sound odd?) came up. I never thought of my words as being a brand but once I thought about it I realized they are mine. Not blogger’s, not wordpress’s, mine. To fit the purpose of the blog I knew I was the type to be all over the place with my subjects. After researching how to name a blog I thought if I just name it “A Chrispy Life” it can include everything! Genius!
For now I am keeping this to myself but we’ll see where it goes. I have a year to figure it out since that is how much hosting I purchased. So we shall see.