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It seems like everyone has a blog these days. Celebrities. Politicians. Those cows from the Chick-Fil-A commercials. And…me! Blogs are the text equivalent of that friend that has nothing to say but talks all the time. I like to hear myself talk! I like to see myself type! Same deal, except it’s easier to tell your computer to pipe down.

Do you know how many blogs are published each day on the internet?! Yeah, neither do I. But let’s say 8 million. 8 million blogs, every day, randomly thrown on the internet! They can’t all possibly have something important or useful to say, although they could all possibly be better than this one.

Blogging (sitting in front of a computer and typing) shouldn’t be confused with blobbing (sitting in front of a computer and eating white cheese Chee-tos). I have lots of experience in both areas, so I know. OK, more experience with blobbing. But my point is the same…it’s really hard to get cheese dust out from in between the typing keys. It’s possible, but trust me…people almost always call you names when they see you face down on your keyboard with your tongue out.

Gotta go. I’m typing this at the public library and this 8-year-old keeps threatening me. You’ll get to your precious Webkinz when I’m good and ready, Randy!

 


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