We know how unsatisfying it is to compose a witty comment and struggle through the distorted nonsense in the captcha box only to find out that your comment will not go live until some idiot working for the blog has time to approve it. The idea that the Internet might provide delayed gratification is an anathema to everything the Web should be.
Unfortunately, Spammers have found us and made all attempts at witty repartee impossible. It is the equivalent of getting together with friends at a bar only to find that you are unable to converse over the screaming at the next table, “Laser pointer! Get your Laser pointers! If you don’t like laser pointers, we also carry dog brushes and Viagra!”
Please understand that we are not censoring. We will approve comments as quickly as we can. If you are looking for a great deal on Viagra, you’ll just have to go elsewhere.
Unfortunately, Spammers have found us and made all attempts at witty repartee impossible. It is the equivalent of getting together with friends at a bar only to find that you are unable to converse over the screaming at the next table, “Laser pointer! Get your Laser pointers! If you don’t like laser pointers, we also carry dog brushes and Viagra!”
Please understand that we are not censoring. We will approve comments as quickly as we can. If you are looking for a great deal on Viagra, you’ll just have to go elsewhere.