This is a test.

I believe that I can write anything, or for that matter nothing, and get the same amount of comments if I was to write something profound or funny. This post is about nothing. I'll keep track of the comments. CS's comment won't count because I already know what it will say...."new post please". Lacy's comment won't count because she will say she doesn't read blogs but once a week and doesn't let P-lope watch TV. Devry's comment will count though, because she helped me set up the blog stalking thing where I can see who is on my blog. Come to think of it, Dev, you don't have to comment at all. I'll just assume you have commented because you helped me. Dana's comment won't count because she is openly an Uncle Jeff promoter (see one of her previous posts). Mallory's comment will count because she never comments on anyone's blog. Lindsay's comment won't count because I'm still eating sugar and that's a bad thing. Larry, Cliff and HB couldn't give a rat's A.S.S. about blogging, so they won't comment. Cliff's kids won't comment because they have their own blogs (very good ones I might add) and frequent each others' daily. Lexie is headed to the nation's capital to convert President Obama so she is too busy to comment. Pam, my beloved wife and facilitator of happiness, doesn't get the whole blogging thing and thinks I'm just wasting time. But, she is funny now. Let's see, that leaves anyone who just happens to stumble on my blog. No comments there because they don't know me. Oh wait, cousin Rhea has commented once in a while, but she won't comment because she knows I'm conducting a test and since she has Arnett blood in her she won't bother because it's not really about her (you know the A.S.S. thing). Wow, this post really was about nothing.