You could say this post is tied into blogging frequency and thoughts about how often you should update your blogs. You would be correct to say it is something I think about because I want this joint to blow up.
I want there to come a day when someone reads these words and wonders why I haven’t been signed to a contract because I am the finest writer they have ever seen outside of the National Enquirer.
And then I think about the vast amounts of content I produce and about how many of you have said you can’t read all of my posts because it is too much. I think about the feedback from readers who have unsubscribed because they felt guilty about not keeping up and I wonder if maybe that one magical post that would push me over the top was missed.
Maybe it was one where my son asked me not to die or when I blogged about the tears that do not fall. Perhaps it was the story about the drunk and surly clown or the pump prank that was played upon the roommate.
Or maybe it was none of them.
Maybe I haven’t written it yet. Maybe it is lost in the echoes of the future and just waiting for me to dance in the fire again.
I don’t know.
What I Do Know Is This
What I do know is that I want your help identifying some of those posts. Your mission should you choose to accept is simple: tell me what your favorite posts are. It is great if you can name it but not a big deal if you can’t.
And if you don’t feel like playing that is fine too.
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