Who here knows DJ Paris? If you don’t, you should. Not everyone writing humor blogs on the internet is actually funny. I’m not even sure that I make more than three people laugh anymore. (Thanks, Mel, Vanessa and Mom.) But this dude is funny. And actually very tall and Nordic-looking. I just met him at the women’s conference I attended in Chicago last week. He was one of the SIX MEN there with SIX THOUSAND WOMEN. (Yes, that puts him in the 0.1-th percentile. And yes, I needed a calculator for that kind of math.)
Mel and I had communicated with him electronically lots of times prior to finally meeting him in Chicago. And he was, as expected, every bit as nice and funny in person. And thus I am pointing you in his direction (OMG! He’s standing RIGHT BEHIND YOU!) for two reasons:
- He’s funny and you won’t be wasting your time reading his stuff.
- He interviewed me recently for his podcast entitled ‘Bloggers Are Weird.’ (Hey! Wait a minute … So help me, if I weren’t so busy making a footed rain slicker for the cat … )
So if you want to hear DJ’s honed interviewing skills and my attempt at speaking S-L-O-W-L-Y and with ar-tic-u-LA-tion, click here to be transported to ThoughtsFromParis.com. Thanks, DJ. Whenever I hear your name, I will now think of your face first instead of child stars from Roseanne or Full House.
As a guy, he garnered lots of attention at the women’s conference.
Next year, I’m wearing a chicken costume in a light-up snorkel mask. And I’m entering on a Himalayan camel.
Game on, Mr. Paris.
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