It Aint Me Babe

Those daily readers of the Diablog will have noticed that two of my co writers have been suffering severe attacks of whatever the opposite of writers block happens to be.
They seem to be writing and whats worse, publishing, more articles than will appear in most daily newspapers.
Is this  some new attempt to break the Guinness over posting world record.
Are they both being paid now by the number of words produced?

Actually I am being totally unfair and the above comment reflects the high level of guilt I should (but don't) feel in creating my share of the output.
However if we ever run out of Internet space you know who to blame, and It Aint Me Babe.

I should also add that poor Glynsky has taken a lot of recent abuse from his 'friends' and co writers on the subject of his size.

Whilst most of the comments are possibly accurate, I can not condone them.
Even I Pete the Puny, could possibly become Pete the Pregnant, as my waistline slowly increases to a slightly over sized pot bellied pig.
I tend to regard myself as cuddly, but others would simply say I am becoming a fat bastard.

The point of the above ramblings is to say that just because someone might be becoming a bit oversized, does not give my esteemed colleagues reason to mock the afflicted.
They might even have defects of their own.

Photo of Glysnky's waistline or the San Andreas fault (hard to tell

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I just don't think the man should be constantly abused about his weight at the expense of his other considerable talents which include.... (fill in later when I think of one).
I am unsure if many of our diablog readers will remember his audition for weight watchers shown in the video  below.