Comments are like crack --- until a blogger gets one, they've no idea how badly they needed that fix.
Sometimes those one-liners make my day. Really. Sad, eh?
When the blogger migrates to a new city, he wonders if anyone still reads, with only a few posts from the NCE (New Commentary Editor) and e-mails from the non-registered. Perhaps my posts mummified in the new heat, and thud with a boredom I can't hear over the typing.
If my daily rants and ruminations have grown as exciting as a house decorated in flood-damaged furniture, I need to know, dear readers. I'm not ready to lose my edge, or even let it dull.
2 comments:
Hey young William--
I try to check your blog out every few days....maybe ill even up-date mine soon! I miss you!
Don't worry darling we all still read your blog. It is our way of staying connected when we don't always have time to write/call. Which in my case is quite a bit lately.
Hope you're doing well!
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