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I have had some complaints from the greater populace regarding my blog's ban on anonymous commenting. The reason I set it up this way was in attempt to defy the laws of spamming. I don't get a lot of spam on my blog, and I'd like to keep it that way.

But in an effort to better serve my readership, I am, at this time, lifting the ban and accepting 'anonymous' comments. If you are commenting without a Blogger account, please tag your comment with at least your first name, or some other identifying nom de plum. Otherwise, I will assume you are a stalker and may possibly delete you from the face of the earth your comment.

Don't test me.

Disclaimer: If at any time the lifting of this ban results in increased spam, we'll resume to 'account-holders' only and all y'all non-account holders wishing to comment will just have to contact me some other way.

Anonymously Yours,
For The Love Managment

Comments

Anonymous said…
Let your old Dad be the first to see if this is really true, or your just pulling our collective legs. Seems to me it must be true--or else I wouldn't be typing here, would I? Never mind...
Anonymous said…
WAHOO!!!

Thanks, Emily. :) I've been waiting for this announcement my whole life.

I know you're just doing this to get ready for Malia's new blog, but that's okay. I mean, it doesn't matter that I wasn't important enough for you to change the settings months ago ... or John or Brian either for that matter. Only for your sister. I understand. Really I do.

You know you can always delete spam that gets through, right?
Malia said…
I seriously doubt I had anything to do with it. ;)
Anonymous said…
yeah, I wish I could say that some of us mattered enough to do the right thing. After all, I've been a fan from the beginning (or at least since the blog came out of the closet).

So, for whatever reason, glad that you've done the semi-right thing. The right thing would be moving the operation to Wordpress so that Brian's link would work regardless of the browser.

oh yeah, i forgot..whoohoo, life has meaning now.
Anonymous said…
uh, the stupid post in the above comment was me..my stupid joke didn't work thanks to some blogger nonsense...

anyone interested in a sure-fire Ethiopian money scheme?
Anonymous said…
Wow, I can finally add my super impressive comments !

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