Monday’s now my favorite day of the week thanks to some mighty fine blogging from yesterday’s Ben & Jerry’s ice cream contingent.
Recognition. Acclamation. Affirmation. Celebration.
Could anything be finer?
DID WE DO IT? YES WE DID!
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So did you get a bazillion “hits” for their Phish Food Fans?
Are you baiting me? I think you are…hook, line, and sinker.
*from* dagnabit.
Don’t you hate that?
Grats! Now you roll with the big dogs. Try to remember us wee Popsicles who supported you back in the good old days.
Ruff! Barking mad you are. If this was my 15 minutes at least it was sweet.
Nicely done! Maybe you’ll get your own flavors.
I’d call it “Lic Me.” Black licorice marinated in caramel liqueur.
SHUT UP!!! They tweeted you too??!?! All I got was a lousy follow. And then I jumped up and down and shouted (to the dogs and the cat because nobody was home), “BEN&JERRY’S FOLLOWED ME ON TWITTER!!” Then I told my husband and my son and they were like, “Ummm…k” because they don’t know the significance of being followed by fame. I think we need to write about soccer next and tweet our posts to David Beckham and then maybe he’ll tweet us and follow me. NEXT MONDAY.
I’d only want David to follow me if he promises to do it shirt less.
So, Monday is David Beckham Day. See you then.
I’m sort of concerned, they’re following me and I wasn’t complimentary. If they find my body with scoop marks on it, tell someone…preferably from a safe house somewhere.
I’m already on the plane. WitPro hooked me up good.
They just announced a new flavor. I think it’s intended as a message to you.
Fudgy Forgetaboutit.
Mmmm. Fudge! And…I forgot what else. So I guess they really know me.