In an ever-escalating attempt to provide "a reliable and megnificent information" to the nameless masses, I, Madhadder, will now tell you a love story. This story doesn't begin in a high school chemistry class or even a BYU Home Evening family. It doesn't have a prom in it or a shy blushing bride. The story I am about to tell is about Madhadder and Paco. It will begin in cyberspace, circle down through China, wind its way through New Jersey, make a brief pit stop in Nebraska, and then drop with a dusty thud on a charming little 8 acre hobby farm 6,000 feet above sea level in the Great State of Idaho. Our story isn't about walking babies in the night or waiting up for teen-agers. It is short on fast-moving drama but hopefully long on emotion. I will tell it in an as of yet undetermined number of posts through letters mostly--13 bound volumes--and a few pictures. It's time. Only just not right now.Monday, July 30, 2012
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In an ever-escalating attempt to provide "a reliable and megnificent information" to the nameless masses, I, Madhadder, will now tell you a love story. This story doesn't begin in a high school chemistry class or even a BYU Home Evening family. It doesn't have a prom in it or a shy blushing bride. The story I am about to tell is about Madhadder and Paco. It will begin in cyberspace, circle down through China, wind its way through New Jersey, make a brief pit stop in Nebraska, and then drop with a dusty thud on a charming little 8 acre hobby farm 6,000 feet above sea level in the Great State of Idaho. Our story isn't about walking babies in the night or waiting up for teen-agers. It is short on fast-moving drama but hopefully long on emotion. I will tell it in an as of yet undetermined number of posts through letters mostly--13 bound volumes--and a few pictures. It's time. Only just not right now.
In an ever-escalating attempt to provide "a reliable and megnificent information" to the nameless masses, I, Madhadder, will now tell you a love story. This story doesn't begin in a high school chemistry class or even a BYU Home Evening family. It doesn't have a prom in it or a shy blushing bride. The story I am about to tell is about Madhadder and Paco. It will begin in cyberspace, circle down through China, wind its way through New Jersey, make a brief pit stop in Nebraska, and then drop with a dusty thud on a charming little 8 acre hobby farm 6,000 feet above sea level in the Great State of Idaho. Our story isn't about walking babies in the night or waiting up for teen-agers. It is short on fast-moving drama but hopefully long on emotion. I will tell it in an as of yet undetermined number of posts through letters mostly--13 bound volumes--and a few pictures. It's time. Only just not right now.
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5 comments:
Oooohhhh, it's just like Matthew and Lady Mary! We know in the end they just have to be together, but we can't wait to see how it happens!
Yay! I want to read this thing.
What a great introduction. Can't wait for the story!
13 bound volumes! I can hardly wait!
Still waiting for the next installment...
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