I wonder sometimes who is clicking on these posts, who is visiting me? The "stats page" tells me where and sometimes even how they found me but it never tells me who.
Yesterday, RUSSIA! How cool is that? Over 30 "hits" from Russia! But not one message, no comments, just "hits". I wonder about their Internet, can they surf but have a fear of being found out, a fear of their opinions? Hahahaha! That is so funny, we do too!
Oh, we don't have secret police. I don't think anyway, at least not on the street corners yet, although everyone knows that all e-mails are in the ethernet forever and subject to review.
Sometimes we don't comment because we do not want to go on record, fearful of offending someone, of being misquoted, fear of taking a position, maybe even a fear of being caught on company time!
I wonder about Russia though and can imagine a whole Junior High School class investigating me, that might account for my 30 "hits". It can't be the Russian Secret Police. I don't know anything. That is why I am always asking questions. There is no need to torture me, I would just lie. Tell you anything you want to know. Make up stories. Switch sides back and forth in order to confuse you, fall into a Southern Accent and tell you I am from Georgia. No, not that Georgia, we have one too!
In fact, we have a lot in common. The same "Western Expansion" experience except yours was towards the East. The same abundance in Natural Resources, the same towering fir trees, open spaces, wealth of land. Huge countries, both of us.
And we have probably both made mistakes, could have done something different than we did. We have been allies and enemies, times when we didn't even talk. Competitors. Sports or politics, always something.
McDonald's is there now, the biggest one in the world and I wonder what you must think of us? How are images made? How are opinions formed?
My "Russian Connection" is pretty much limited to tomatoes. Years ago I found a Siberian Variety, one used to colder nights and it does well in my garden. No need to torture me, I'll tell you everything I know!
30 "hits" in one day! I wonder if it is "Hot Russian Babes"? I have never seen one but I know about them.
Well, I don't really but I could imagine that I do. I know there is more to Russia than Vodka and girls and Sputnik. We use your rockets now! That is sort of embarrassing. The United States of America can't afford a single rocket to get us to the Space Station! Well, that tells a lot about us. We are going broke!
Anyway, if you should stop in today, say "hi" and we can talk about tomatoes or art, share adventures and dreams, how to fix the back porch, or even what is for dinner? Just talk and blog, it doesn't have to be serious.
My Other Blog is HERE
Yesterday, RUSSIA! How cool is that? Over 30 "hits" from Russia! But not one message, no comments, just "hits". I wonder about their Internet, can they surf but have a fear of being found out, a fear of their opinions? Hahahaha! That is so funny, we do too!
Oh, we don't have secret police. I don't think anyway, at least not on the street corners yet, although everyone knows that all e-mails are in the ethernet forever and subject to review.
Sometimes we don't comment because we do not want to go on record, fearful of offending someone, of being misquoted, fear of taking a position, maybe even a fear of being caught on company time!
I wonder about Russia though and can imagine a whole Junior High School class investigating me, that might account for my 30 "hits". It can't be the Russian Secret Police. I don't know anything. That is why I am always asking questions. There is no need to torture me, I would just lie. Tell you anything you want to know. Make up stories. Switch sides back and forth in order to confuse you, fall into a Southern Accent and tell you I am from Georgia. No, not that Georgia, we have one too!
In fact, we have a lot in common. The same "Western Expansion" experience except yours was towards the East. The same abundance in Natural Resources, the same towering fir trees, open spaces, wealth of land. Huge countries, both of us.
And we have probably both made mistakes, could have done something different than we did. We have been allies and enemies, times when we didn't even talk. Competitors. Sports or politics, always something.
McDonald's is there now, the biggest one in the world and I wonder what you must think of us? How are images made? How are opinions formed?
My "Russian Connection" is pretty much limited to tomatoes. Years ago I found a Siberian Variety, one used to colder nights and it does well in my garden. No need to torture me, I'll tell you everything I know!
30 "hits" in one day! I wonder if it is "Hot Russian Babes"? I have never seen one but I know about them.
Well, I don't really but I could imagine that I do. I know there is more to Russia than Vodka and girls and Sputnik. We use your rockets now! That is sort of embarrassing. The United States of America can't afford a single rocket to get us to the Space Station! Well, that tells a lot about us. We are going broke!
Anyway, if you should stop in today, say "hi" and we can talk about tomatoes or art, share adventures and dreams, how to fix the back porch, or even what is for dinner? Just talk and blog, it doesn't have to be serious.
My Other Blog is HERE
4 comments:
I think you're right ~ it's a hot russian babe and she's after your Tomatoes! She just needs you to send her a plane ticket. :)
hahahah! SoozeQue, I could do that! I am rich now because of a long lost relative who died in a car crash in Nigeria! I ony have to send them $5,000 to expedite the paper work! Pretty cheap for $10,000,000 dollars! Soon!
Fun post. I don't track my visitors. I would figure someone from Russia would be trying to see how I do my art and would probably be disappointed.
I didn't know they had the largest McDonalds. The one in Sasebo, Japan is small but is three stories high so there is room for anyone who wants to pay the high price for a burger.
I think SooZe has it right. Better hide those tomatoes.
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