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"Backdoor guests are always best."

I remember seeing that stitched on a sampler at a garage sale this past weekend. It was raining. I picked up the wet piece of cross-stitched hominess and wished it wasn't so moist. I hugged it to my bosom, trying to dry it off. It worked. I brought it home and set it out on my plastic kitchen table to dry. A day later, it was as good as new. And dry.

When I think about that sampler, I think about our Cakeplow readers. No, I don't think of you as moist. I think of you as our neighbors and friends we let in through the backdoor. No key needed. Just come on in. Sit a spell. Have a glass of lemonade. Use our bathroom.

And though we enjoy your visits, we know you are a busy man/woman/ceo/unemployed ice cream delivery man/woman/ceo and that maybe you need to rss our bastian of randomness. I am pleased to announce that we have now provided you with this service. If you choose it, you'll get the same content: pics, sound files and writing. We just won't be seeing much of each other. Sniff sniff. :( Drop us a comment every now and then and...we'll leave the backdoor open for ya.