If Amanda Congdon comes though Kansas City, I hope I get a chance to grope her

Generally, I do not like women in media for any other reason than bikini contests. For the most part (read: nearly always) they are nothing more than failed actresses that weren't good enough in bed to land a decent role.

However, I have followed the career of Amanda Congdon for quite awhile and I can't help but wonder if her roadtrip will lead her through KC . . . If it does, I think she'll probably do something run of the mill like eat at a barbecue joint or visit something having to do with a sports team or maybe shoot some Black guy east of Troost.

Anyway, there is a ton of background on Amanda all over the Internets (Sadly, no nude photos) but I've always had a love/hate relationship with her media presence online if only because she sort of reminds me of an old girlfriend that I never got an opportunity to punch during the standard breakup rituals. But there I go getting all warm, fuzzy and nostalgic when the main point of this post is that I'll be watching this thing loyally because boobs are just as important as blogging but the combination might be the most captivating thing since porn or bum fights.