I have been issued a challenge....

... a challenge to blog. Now usually, when someone dares/challenges me to do something I say - nope. The challenge-issuer will then try to make me feel bad about it, but I never do. And then they forget about it about 10 seconds - 30 minutes later. Think about it: why would I want to eat something I found on the bottom of my shoe? Why would I want to do the gallon challenge, when I don't even like milk? These are the questions that really need to be answered, my friends. Anyway, my brother challenged me to blog. (What the? My brother?). And I didn't say no this time.

So here I am....blogging.