Blogger Tard

You would think that with all the blogging I do I would be an expert at using this thing. I don't know what the deal is but I cannot even post a comment on my own blog as myself anymore. I use to could do it but not anymore. Don't you just love that phrase - use to could. It's great.

So Mike had made a comment about his Philly-Cheese theory (see Righteous Routines) and I was going to make a comment but in trying to accomplish this I had to choose a profile - all while being logged in to my own account. After it wouldn't let me move forward without a profile I selected the Google Account option. So it takes me to the sign in page - again and then shows my comment as Anonymous Said:... At this point I say screw it and just back out of it. I don't want to post a comment on my own blog as Anonymous. I would feel obligated to clarify that I am actually Anonymous and then I would look like a moron. As it is I would much prefer to keep my blogger tardedness to myself. Some things just really aren't worth making public.

Had some laughs at the LBH today. We did a little training and it was just swell. We had a fine time reviewing some of the sandwiches and then actually cooking up a few. The old man put on a Muffalatta class (I think I spell that differently every time) and the three ladies that were training each made one. I demo'd the Philly and the Grilled Cheese. We did not have the apple so I could not fully demo the grilled cheese but I think the ladies got it anyway. Those grilled cheese are tough.

We did have an odd fellow come in today. He was from California, spoke with a lisp and said SSSSuper repeatedly. We were in the middle of training in the kitchen so Dani took him through the store. He was venturing on his own and Dani popped in to tell us that the man took off his shoes and was walking around barefooted. SSSSSSSuper. When exiting he mentioned that he makes an annual trip up to Cedar and will have to remember to come in on his next visit. Again I say SSSSSuper!