Said a cabal of dragoons on retainer
“Send crisp hundreds!” (No scam could be plainer.)
“We’ll dance to Strauss as you pay for our houses!
Oh crap! Snark exposed we’ve no brain-er!”
Miss Snark feels a trip to Nantucket is in order
Where Miss Snark vented her wrath on the hapless world of writers and crushed them to sand beneath her T.Rexual heels of stiletto snark. The blog is dark--no further updates after 5/20/2007.