So you must be talking to me…

And you called me…

A Daddy Blogger…

I should ignore it.  It’s my own fault anyhow.  I typed those very words in my own blog.  I guess I invited this…

You may be asking yourselves what I am talking about.  

It seems that there is this award thing… It’s called BoB (Best of Blogs… isn’t that clever.)

They have about a Dozen and A Half Categories.  I looked over them when the first announced the Awards for this year.   None of the categories really summed this space up.  Best Weight Loss Blog?  Or perhaps Best LGBT Blog? Maybe Snarkiest Blog?  I don’t even know what snarky means.  Furthermore I don’t Care.  But I am fairly certain that snarky is not me.  

So If I am going to compete in a stupid contest… Why Not as a Daddy Blogger?  I have kids.  I Blog.  I think those Awards guys will be disappointed.  Luckily, I don’t care what they think.  I might’ve ignored the whole thing… but then someone floated the notion that it might be fun to play along. And I had to agree.

So if you think that Blog Awards are Stupid… You should go here and leave a comment to nominate me.

Yes you read that correctly…  

Come on…  What better way to screw up the stupid awards than to have me be in serious contention.

And if you think awards are great…  well I guess you can nominate me too.

Oh and maybe I should talk about my kids… That always riveting.

Hmmm…

Well… Maybe Next Time.