Mister Fweem's Blog: 3,333rd Post

Friday, January 18, 2019

3,333rd Post

Because we're a species that loves celebrating meaningless milestones, here's one for you.

And because I've kinda got a Dutch stubborn contrarian in me, it's one that really doesn't make sense. What you are reading now is this blog's 3,333rd post. Ten Wonderful Years, by the end of this year. So maybe I'll save that post until the end of 2020. . .

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Read in 2024

Blue Lotus, The, by Herge. 62 pages.
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Ze Page Total: 1,735.

The Best Part

Kerplunk! by Patrick F. McManus

Admittedly, I myself was getting a little tired of the advances in technology. It used to be that all the different kinds of wackos sat out in their little isolated cabins or apartments somewhere. Each went through an entire lifetime without seeing another wacko of his particular ilk. Now a wacko can get on the Internet and find the other nine wackos in the world who are just like him.

McManus goes on to say they get to gether to decide what to blow up, but given the Unabomer lived in an isolated cabin as a Luddite and still managed to blow things up, there's a little flaw in McManus' logic. Nevertheless, I see where he's going with this.