Damn! Someone got in there first. No wait, that was me. OK, idea for second TypePad testblog, something with FOAF…. Funny, before the concept of urban legend caught on, those hearsay tales (hook in car door, lie down whitey, etc.) were often called friend-of-a-friend stories since people tended to claim they really happened to a friend of their friend, constantly updating their proximity from the previous teller, for veracity’s sake.
Set out running but I take my time, a friend of the devil is a friend of mine.