I was on the prom court in high school. Seriously! I had no business being there. I was Harvey Firestein standing in for Plácido Domingo. I felt self-conscious and awkward; I was also touched. I wasn’t chosen King, but I made a darned good Chamberlain.
It was the first and—so far—only time I wore a sash.
Ironically, my wife did not make the nomination. She did, however, vote.
I don’t know that I’m the best of the bunch, but I will say that mine is one of the few blogs not labeled as having Adult Content.
So vote for me, the blogger who posts and swears with equal infrequency!