So tonight I typed in one of my post titles “Operation FEE Line” into my friend Google checking for links back to the blog. I found the usual stuff, all of the blogrolls that I’m on, and then this: Wtf!? Obviously it ran through some wicked bad translation software because, while it’s quite obviously my piece… I dunno what they did to it. It’s um, funny in an Engrish sort of way. Here’s an excerpt: “We had been requested accessible the county uncultured manage officers to freeing a cat stuck in a gutter on a exorbitant roof with 14 feet of the acquaint with. At least it wasn’t in a tree, that would own been too clichй. We brought the rise ladder far-off of our place with a six bracelets company allowing for in the matter of this irascible freeing and met with the Animal Control Officer on Scene. The roof was moderately exorbitant, and covered with asphalt shingles. “There’s the cat” He said. With the extravagantly one just starting to clear assemble loose with a one only just sprinkles of come down, the 20 foot bead eccentric the side into a disconcert garden was starting to be distressed me. Yes.” Well, I guess I’m flattered or something like that. I think.
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The Happy Medic
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Walt Trachim








