an ode to peter emerick, part one

I’ve noticed that, for reasons unknown, I’ve somehow been mentioned in several of my friends blogs on a regular basis.  While this doesn’t necessarily bother me, I am confused by that fact that my good friend, Peter Emerick, has not received the same recognition.  I don’t feel bad for him or anything, but I do think he deserves a bit of a web presence.  So, for the next 6 weeks, I will blog about Pete weekly.  This is the first of those entries:

Today, Pete used my eBay account to buy an item he was selling on his eBay account because he had made a typo in the listing.  It kind of pissed me off, but he let me touch his dick, so all things are square.

That’s what I like about Pete.  Other than the fact of his enormous genital endowment, Pete and I can get in stupid arguments about nothing and still be friends when it’s over.