Yes, I know there is a little matter of the US Election but quite honestly this is much more important.
Having returned from the blogging wilderness I have thrown myself into reading and commenting, at least a little bit. Well, the reading bit is going well thanks to my Mum, Fieldings School and the fact the cataract slowly covering my left eye isn't rushing to fulfil it's destiny. The commenting on the other hand is going less than smoothly. Nor because I haven't tried, Oh, how I've tried. I think in all the comments I have made, one has been successful. I fear I have angered the Blogging Gods who are casting my wise words to the four winds, thereby depriving the world, well at least those who visit Messrs. Masher and Brennig's sites. Am I ever to wander the world wide web wilderness wordlessly waiting?
Answers on a postcard, or possibly in comments.
Wednesday, November 06, 2024
The Anger of the Gods
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2 comments:
Yes you are. Or no you're not. Or maybe. The thing is, it's like having a wee. Sometimes you're ready for it, sometimes it doesn't. And sometimes it takes you by surprise. That's both blogging and commenting (I used weeing as a metaphor. In case you didn't know). Anyway. Have at it, varlet.
I think perhaps I have inadvertently discovered the reason why I comment but nothing appears. I have tried leaving comments but none appear. If my new idea doesn't work I will presume you have set your comment filter to "no-one with an IQ less than 20"! THat would ecplain it.
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