"I am your number one fan."
When I went to Hutchinson to spend the day with my sister, we had an old friend over for dinner. She brought with her a friend who was visiting from Tucson, whom I've never met. We'll call her "Lisa".* Anyway, she's been stalking my blog for some time now and knows more about me than I do. I asked her if she was going to "Misery me". She thought that was hilarious, because, well, she's my number one fan. Also she loved my band's song.
*Name has not been changed.
UPDATE: This post got me thinking. Are you a silent, secret fan of A Lady Reveals Nothing? Where are you from? How did you find me? What's your favorite feature of my blog? Travel stories? Me embarrassing my dad? Old relic poop memory stories? '-isms'? Are you planning on murdering me?
I hope this doesn't backfire, in that no one comments...
BUT, according to my status counter, I'm getting about 100 hits a day and I know my mom doesn't click that many times. So here's your chance. WHO ARE YOU?