THE IDES OF MARCH (2012 EDITION)

Today completes Year 7 of my career of bloggery.

And also kicks off Year 8.

I’m not sure that I have much to say beyond what I said last year, though I did learn that I’m only capable of doing one proper blog at a time.

"Proper" meaning something like LJ or DW. I can also do FB, Tumblr and G+, but they're relatively low-effort. And I still do more here than I do there.

Other than that, the only other relevant topic is LJ’s DDoS issues, and I’ve already said what I have to say about that.

So here we are. Or what’s left of us. That’s how it is in this thing we call social networking. People come. People go. Either way, I’m happy you came.

On with the bloggery.

In for the long haul,

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KEEP CALM AND CARRY ON CAMPING

And here is last night’s entertainment:

‎"Hello. What's a nice girl like you doing with an old cow?"
"I'm taking her to the bull."
"Well couldn't your father do that?"
"No, it has to be the bull."

They truly don’t make them like this anymore.

High camp,

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YOUTUBE SURVIVOR SERIES #123: MY ANALYST TOLD ME THAT I WAS RIGHT OUT OF MY HEAD

And now, for yr pleasure: Annie Ross on Playboy After Dark singing about how it’s easy for genius to be mistaken for insanity. And vice versa.

With bonus Count Basie on piano.

Two heads are better than one,

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