IMAO Fans Get to Meet… Michelle Malkin

In her “Love Letter to the Blogosphere,” Michelle Malkin mentions how she met two IMAO fans while at Berkeley (one of whom, I suspect, still owes me a Peace Gallery photo). When do I get to meet my fans? I’m even funnier and cooler in person. Meeting me would be an experience people would remember forever… like meeting the pope.
Well, I’m sure one day I’ll be popular enough to go on tour, blogging in the center of a stadium to sold out audiences. They’ll be like, “I wonder what’s he typing?”
And, “I bet it will be funny.”
And I’ll be like, “Shut up! I’m trying to blog! And stop looking over my shoulder.”
Man, that’ll be so cool.

27 Comments

  1. Hey Frank,
    I’m a fan, and going to be in the watered-down state of Florida soon to visit family. What city are you in again? Melbourne?
    I sat here and tried to think of a cool, anonymous-sounding name for myself like your other comment posters, but, alas, I am just not that creative I guess….

  2. That’s me! I figured I needed some extra coolness when I met Michelle Malkin (cause she’s so awesome) so I brought my NTM shirt. I took a picture with her while wearing it, and yes, it’s getting sent to you, Frank!

  3. I don’t think “major babe” and “diminished intelligence” are synonymous…I am a major babe with two major babe-ettes and I be very smart. There are lots of women who are actually “major babes” BECAUSE they are intelligent and have accomplished much. I’m just sayin.

  4. Frank, unless i’m mistaken, you’ve met one of your fans (and her Bikermommy) a couple times and even stayed at her house. 🙂
    speaking of her, maybe she should accompany you when you meet your fans, especially the female ones. it’s easier to dig her claws into your arm and punch any females who tried to get close enough to touch you.
    not that she’s jealous or anything.

  5. Hey! I resemble that remark, or something like that. BTW a “major babe”
    is defined as a “babe” plus other admirable qualities and intelligence has to be included in the inherent qualities of women who are imbued with “major babeness”

  6. Humph – I seem to recall sending a few emails saying it would be cool to meet. Apparently you’ve been talking to my probation officer. But it’s all lies! They were typed up on an IBM Selectric stolen from the Texas National Guard!
    But you choose to ignore me. This ronin is upset.
    And I’m even closer to you now – when I last wrote I was working in Miami, and now I’m working in Juno Beach! And I might add, for a company that’s directly responsible for whether your computer works or not tomorrow (hint hint).
    So call me! Or something. I’m travelling on an expense account, so we can hit all the hot places in Melbourne! Whoo whoo!
    (Okay, I’ve been to Melbourne – and I can’t say I found a hot place there.)

  7. NAU? Nah. It’s cold uppa there (not Minnesota cold, but still).
    Come to the UA in Tucson instead. We’ve got palm trees! I changed my mind from NAU to UA after visiting Flagstaff one March. Brr! Ya think the North Rim was cold in September?
    Plus you get to call yourself a “Wildcat” the rest of your life after attending here. MUCH much better than a “sun-devil” (ASU–fer cryin’ out loud) or whatever NAU students call themselves…

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