must start somewhere

I haven’t picked a very appetizing title for this blog, but it’s primarily for me, anyway.  Since only a few people are likely to run across it, the power to offend is very limited.   I’m torn between two topics for today’s post: people who fail to pick up their dog’s leavings, and people who imagine that their lives are sufficiently interesting to justify the huge wads of verbiage they deposit online.  Say,  maybe those two topics are not that different after all…