Posts Tagged bender ball

Late night blogging…

I should be asleep… gotta be up in less than 6 hours… still need to do one or two small things before going to sleep… but had to play with Google for a bit, and so I landed here!

I am not going to do any bending now, as this day was a bender, a ball was had by all – but I have to hit the sack now, otherwise no way I will be able to function in the morning. Not functioning means that I will not be the Bender Ball Man, but ratherI will get bent and smacked all over like a ball.

Couldn’t resist an open computer and the chance to blog!

More to come within 10 hours…

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Cache me if you can!!

My blog is going well, and I have received a whole bunch of replies as to how much enjoyment people are getting from my blog, but there is something that is really bending my balls. Google hasn’t cached my blog! I am sure that I checked it out and Google had cached it, but now I checked, (or rather my extroverted introvert buddy from work checked, more about him later) and it is not cached!!

So, was it cached, or wasn’t it? Did it get cached and then fall out of cache – or was I dreaming?

I am the Bender Ball, but it seems that Google has me bending, and I will have to try my bender ball talents a few more times – or with greater intensity – before the average Joe out there will be able to arrive at my blog from a Google search.

Well, today is November 16th, let’s see when Google wakes up and smells the Mr. Bender Ball coffee

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Bad Bender Day

Okay, so my buddies call me Mr Bender Ball ’cause I am able to bend all types of situations to my benefit, and I am also generally able to bend myself out of strange situations… all this is true, generally.

Today it wasn’t the case, and it was the same people who were involved in another one of those occasions when my nickname as the Bender wasn’t true. Who are these animals? Those who ruin my reputation and today ruined my day as it started?

My kids! Yes, a 5 year old and 3 year old have the ability to bend me round their fingers and kick me around like a ball. Bender Ball, yeah, right. Not me when I am around them.

So – late start to my day, late to work, bad mood – thank you kids!

I love you guys!

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