Tap tap tap… Anyone out there?
I have had a blog since sometime in early 2000 and I think since about April of 2002 I have posted at least something every month, until late last year where I stopped writing. No big dramatic reason either. I somehow just stopped. Kind of the way I am with shaving, and the reason I end up with a beard every so often.
I think I may have just implied that I grow a beard when I stop writing… Since I don’t have a beard, it must be time to start writing again.
Now, a benefit of not having written anything in a few months–I have gotten rid of everyone but the true believers! OK, now that everyone else is gone, get out your Amishrobot secret decoder rings out.
Ready?
> Beginning Transmission…
YTCLO HKYIO UROER OUEEN EOHLE WOHLE WEOTW NADRD UCCVE YDUTI C
Knock yourselves out.*
(Nerds might call this post “meta blogging” and they would say it is the worst thing ever. I think people that say things like “meta blogging” are the worst thing ever.)
(Yes, that is a real secret code.)
*Hint: Columnar Transposition
What? No prize?
Well I’ll forgive the metablogging, but for only one reason: you didn’t apologize nor “promise to do better.” I think approximately 43% of all blog posts out there contain something along those lines.
Be sure to drink your Ovaltine? A crummy commercial?!
Oh, dear – this is one of those tests where I prove my lack of mettle and tip my hand to my inherent laziness, huh?
not to imply that I’m not a true believer, but I thought I’d mention that you’re also left with those that added you to their feed reader before you stopped blogging.
It’s about time. Those of us that use RSS feeds were getting bored.
You call that a post?!!
That was the Amishrobot equivalent of “Site under construction”–which is, by the way, the answer to the secret code.
Must I do everything around here?!!
Not to go post-modern, but you are meta-blogging about meta-blogging.
Well I may not be a true believer, I would feel confidant describing myself as amish robotics agnostic.
dawg, you got straight dissed! …that’ll teach you to update!
Heavy on the nerd, light on the clever.
How about Monday for Lunch. I can meet you in Provo.
Yay! I’m a clever little nerd! It’s okay, though, lunch not required…