At home with J____ and C_____. Recovering a blog is like searching for the black box in the Indian Ocean. Where is the blog? Where is my home page from whence I can edit this blog I've forgotten about for six years? I go to the Help Forum. A rather sneering page tells me that, no, there is no live person to help me; that even wanting help from a live person must make me a dithering geriatric--Everyone Knows The Only Kind Of Help Anymore Is Peer Help On Forums.
And so I stumbled through several searches and found a rather sneering peer who pointed out the obvious in his post and helped me find my blog again. Now I'm feeling protective of it. It was lost, and now is found. I've brought it home. Some home: a small hacked-out Luddite camp in the midst of sneering 'net-woods. This is where my little blog and I will sit and scan and write and hang out. Ned and Sei and Me. I have an ax, and I'm not afraid to use it.
