Have you ever sent a post out into the blogosphere, absolutely convinced it was going to be Freshly Pressed? And then it wasn’t?
I’ve asked some fantastic bloggers to select the post that had them muttering,”THIS One Should Have Been Freshly Pressed.” A new blogger is featured each week to receive the coveted Freshly Pegged distinction. Participants will be awarded a genuine, simulated “Freshly Pegged” JPEG badge, suitable for posting in a place of honor on their blogs. Or not.
Be sure to read all the great Freshly Pegged offerings to date. But before you do, let’s check out…
Tori at The Ramblings. I first met Tori when I had my attorney served her with a Writ of Habeus Knock-it-off to cease and desist using practically my same blog name. Not only that, she was using it to do funnier stuff than I was! We got past that legal kerfuffle and went on to be blogging buddies.
Tori is so fearsome, she let her readers plan her wedding. Not kidding. They (we) got to pick out colors and flower arrangements, hairdos and jewelry and all the details we women love/hate. She draws inspiration for blogging from her husband, her adorable, busy son and the funny hiding just under the surface in daily life.
I read Tori because she can shape words into exciting, new positions better than your yoga instructor making you do Hanging Pretzel Dog At Sunset.
Warning: This post is a little saltier than the usual Peg-o-Leg fare. I think you can handle it. Be sure to check out The Ramblings, but first let’s hear what Tori has to say…
It’s become commonplace that a woman can’t shell out a feminist high-five without kicking a man in the pants. It’s believed that one can’t take proper pride in her gender without hate-shaming the opposing team. See? I just said “opposing team”. Proof that dealings between ladies and lads are increasingly hostile. Well,consider this a peace-offering. For while I love that we girls have pretty hair and voting rights and boobs that can feed people, I see the good in you guys,too.