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The Deleted Comment

There has been a lot of question about an alleged "deleted comment" from the 'I Hate Disneyland' post. I know that most of you assume some unsuspecting Disneyland loving person happened upon my blog and blasted me for being the spawn of satan, and questioning my moral values, sense of humor, shoe size, and childhood upbringing; because Disney is in fact wonderful.

The truth is that someone posted an obscene watermark of a Duck and a Mouse that were more than friends. Someone followed up that post with this comment.

Dwight: I grew up on a farm. [blocked for adult/farm content]
... couple of pigs watching. Whoever drew this got it exactly right.

I know that holding an immediate press conference would have allowed me to maintain control of the situation but I thought if I let it go no one else would have to be subjected to such plain, factual, abrupt, quoted, brain burning unforgetable comments.

In the future I will refrain from deleting comments and instead focus on a helpful response.

Comments

Anonymous said…
can you email me an attachment of the illustration? i have a lot to learn.
Alicia said…
Was the babysitter involved?
Melynn said…
Yahoo!!! You have a blog!! I was going to email you and tell you that you should start one.I saw the "I heart water" and should have known right away that it was you. I see that you found Shiara and Brenna. Fun stuff huh. I am so excited to see all your witty posts. love ya!

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