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Pitchwars Picture

It's an inside joke, but next time, I promise to:

Look before I leap.
Use an umbrella to soften the fall.
Avoid all bridge jumpers.

Are you doing #PitchWars?
Thank you, FreeDigitalPhotos and By arztsamui
PS. Anyone know how to post pictures on Twitter? I'm available for lessons:)
Thank you beautiful guys and dolls!!


  1. I think when you compose a Tweet, it gives you the option to attach a photo.

  2. Thanks for the information... I really love your blog posts... specially those on Local Tamil News

  3. I'm kind of excited for PitchWars this year. There were so many good mentors to choose from but several just jumped out at me with their bios. Will be fun. But it'll suck waiting that week to hear who they pick.

    The only thing I'm struggling with now is a title. I know a few word/themes I'd like to go with, but nothing is coming.

    Good luck!

    Did you figure out the Twitter picture thing?


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