


Join the Buy-cott. Raid the frozen potato section of your local grocery store and buy up their Tot supply before the Feds get there first. Together, we can give Ore-Ida the financial resources they need to stave off a potential hostile government takeover.
Get out in the kitchen, rattle those pots and pans. Okay, you've got a home freezer full of spud nuglets. What next? Feed 'em to your hungry family and friends, stupid! There are a gazillion delicious, insurrectionist ways to incorporate Tots in your diet, like this. So get creative, and take pictures!
Organize and share. Forget the Tea Party, all the hip anti-government revolutionaries are joining the Tot Party! And you can be a Totbagger too - spread the word about National Tater Tot Rights Week on your favorite social media. Share strategies and recipes and organize local Tot-ins in the open comment section below.
If you have pictures of you spud-activism, make sure you email them to me (link on left sidebar) so I can share them with your comrades. So don't be shy -- show me your Tots!

Welcome back to another week of Creative Challenge. I hope you all will be just as inspired this week as you have been in the past. There have been some phenomenal posts that's for sure!
The Rules:
Post anything (i.e. a story, poem, photo or artwork) you have created using word/phrase below as the inspiration or theme.
Please do not use other people's words.
If you wish to use an image that is not your own, please let us know it is not your work (i.e. "photo found on the internet" or "the photo was taken by my friend").
Bring the link back here and post it in the comment section.
Your link must be a Multiply link. (At the discretion of the admin.) all other links may be deleted.)
Leave your blog open to "everyone" so we can view it.
This week's word/phrase: alive
Water Nymph
I'm fifty-five
I'm still alive
Although perhaps just barely
Yet I still see
Good things for me
If I'm to tell things fairly
I have a girl
Who colors my world
And makes me smile each day
If only you knew
What she's gotten me through
You'd see why I yell hooray!
She sings to me
And helps me see
That there's still good in the world
She brings me light
When no hope's in sight
And everything's seems unfurled
Though far away
She's here each day
Bringing me laughter and love
She's dear to me
The world can see
An angel from above
She makes me smile
It's all worthwhile
She makes my tired heart sing
With joy and youth
Displaying truth
She makes me feel a king
Copyright � 2011 Cal Jennings
