Yesterday, Ryan intelligently chose to highlight what he thought were low points in my Ping career. Turnabout is fair play, so it’s time for laughing boy to get a taste of his own medicine.
The best part is that I didn’t have to go very far in the past to see a bad Ping by Ryan. Come on, American Idol? I thought he had taste. And the oh-so-sly Bush reference… ugh.
But that wasn’t as bad as The Pingless Ping. What? No Ping for us? Has Ryan gotten too big for his britches? Too important and self-righteous for the Pingers out there who (unfortunately) hang on his every word? Sure seemed like it. His actions have even stunned Pingers into silence before.
And if I see one more lame Ping about Oreos, stuff he’s got on his porch, or the type of orange juice he likes (Mr. Fancy Schmancy)… don’t get me started.
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