In Case You've Wondered

My blog is where my wandering thoughts are interspersed with stuff I made up. So, if while reading you find yourself confused about the context, don't feel alone. I get confused, too.

If you're here for the stories, I started another blog:

One other thing: sometimes I write words you refuse to use in front of children, or polite company, unless you have a flat tire, or hit your thumb with a hammer.

I don't use them to offend; I use them to embellish.

Monday, August 6, 2012

One Whole Year of Blogging as of Today

Yep; one whole year. The counter indicates 26,694 people visited during the year. At least 75% of those visits were the robots, so this reduces the number to 6,674 visits. At least 75% of those visits were by accident, so, this leaves 1,669 visits, which is a lot, but 75% of those visits were by repeats of people that already visited my blog. This leaves 418 visits, which reinforces my original idea I should never try to make money with my blog.

Anyway. To all that visited over the last year - Thank You. It means a lot, even if I did write a snarky post about this day.


  1. You keep writing it, I'll keep reading it.

    Congrats on the one year anniversary,

  2. Happy Birthday!

    75% of statistics are made up on the spot!

    Like George said, "You keep writing it, I'll keep reading it."

  3. And the bloggity world is a far better place with you in it.
    Have some pie.

  4. By this math, I'd just have like a hundred visits in the last two years, so you're still ahead of me. Happy Blogoversary!

  5. I love reading your blog, please don't ever give it up just 'cause it seems there's only a few of us reading. You have way more readers than I do, and no wonder -- you're a much better writer. Keep writing, I'll keep coming back.

  6. Please to enjoy reading your considered writings.
    Has it occurred to your honored self to invest in Nigerian securities?

  7. It took me almost five years to get to 26,000. Then again, there were fewer bots back in the Pleistocene era.

  8. I was apprehensive when I started blogging. My first thought was: "What the hell am I going to write about?". I'm guessing it's like passing gas; when it starts, you just can't stop it.