Oh, 2017. We all thought 2016 was the train wreck to end all
train wrecks, but there were times, 2017, you looked back at 2016 and said
“Hold my beer.”
But you weren’t all that bad. Let’s take a look:
JANUARY
I shared a delightful poem from Ogden Nash, written also
from trying times.
I wrote what has now (inexplicably) become this blog’s mostpopular post by number of views.
FEBRUARY
I started a new job. Well, stayed at my old job, actually.
But with a new employer. Hey, don’t try to understand it; government is
involved. And I had many an adventure getting my new ID badge.
MARCH
I also posted a Star Wars/Pee Wee Herman mashup video that
did not get near enough love.
APRIL
My credit card information got stolen.
Yet I found wisdom in the form of Jimmy James.
MAY
I deconstructed a rational childhood fear: Alum.
JUNE
I remembered getting lost.
JULY
I remembered finding myself again.
AUGUST
SEPTEMBER
OCTOBER
I was released from my Scoutmaster calling.
NOVEMBER
We finished cleaning out Mom’s house the night we sold it,
and the fire department came.
DECEMBER
I hit my 10-year blogging anniversary.
Take that, Karl Marx.
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