Rut ro, Shaggy...

If you were fast or if you visit my blog from someone's blog list, you probably noticed the post from yesterday magically disappeared.

Not sure about you, but I hate it when that happens.  Someone will post something they obviously thought was important enough to share with the Internet.  But then, mysteries of mysteries, it disappears.

I'm always intrigued.  Like load up the Mystery Machine and find Scooby-Doo kind of intrigued.

What did they say in that post?  Did they offend someone?  Were they not offensive enough?  

So I won't leave you hanging about mine.

It was all about Chris' band and included a video of their most recent UIL performance.

No longer curious, are you?

Hey, it's alright.  Band is a special land of geekdom.

I just happen to be married to the Mayor.  

Anyway, I wrote and scheduled the post Sunday night.  I checked on it Monday morning just to see if it posted.  There have been a few issues with that function lately.  Thankfully, it was there.

But the video was not.

Since the post made approximately zero sense without the video, I deleted it.  I hate I deprived you from my Sunday night ramblings but trust me, it will happen again, I feel confident.

I asked Mayor Chris at lunch what happened to the video.  

And this is where the mystery got really cool.

Apparently, the show is a well-guarded secret.

Shhhhhh.....

He said it would be like a football team posting their game plan on YouTube the week before the game.

To which I say the game plan doesn't actually change every week, right?

I mean, the show gets added to but there are no drastic changes.  Its not like 200 people are gonna come out on the field Saturday for competition with a brand new show no one has ever seen before.  

Everyone saw it last Saturday at competition.

Right?

So since it is such a secret, the band asked the illegal YouTube poster to take the video down.  

Anyone else wondering how THAT phone call went?

But have no fear, Mayor Chris says I can post a video after the season is over.  

Mystery solved!  

(I would like to think I'm Daphne but I suspect I'm more Velma.)  

(Does Fred look like Barbie's boyfriend, Ken, to anyone else besides me?)

(And I never really liked Scrappy.)

Stay tuned for our next mystery:  Finding where the heck the toddler hid Rhys' giraffe toy.  I swear, girly is good.