do you remember everything? like how this started?
like how you were frustrated and sad and felt like your life would add up to nothing?
do you remember how Blogger used to crash all the time, several times a day
and you had to write to support and Real People would write you back and say oh try this
or oh we did this for you
and it was all free and it was nice and you sorta made friends with them, virtually anyway, because they were good souls?
does anyone remember laughter or 40 comments on every post or blog rolls or
the all powerful technorati 100?
of course you don’t, youre so young and so much has gone under the bridge
i dont remember half of it but this blog, my blog, the weirdest thing ive ever made, documented most of it
due to broken links and poor planning a lot of the pictures are gone
and the pictures made it so much better
but the tales are somewhere in here. fond memories of not so fond experiences sometimes.
and fortunately the only thing that was true
and i thank you.
happy 17th birthday, busblog of hope.
thank you for refreshing my memory.