Don't even think about it! I'm still not over losing the forever
beloved, my morning readings at American Digest. I am 70+ great
grandmother in S KY, raised among bible thumpers of Irish descent. How
different the Net is from when I first attempted navigating it, it was
wild open vast unrestricted and free range. I still remember typing in
John the Baptist and some old white bearded lone wolf guy out West
living alone in the desert in a ramshackle tin shed and his words for
living life fully filled my screen. I haven't been able to find him
since. Or the first time I tried shopping online, typing in-Toys-and
choosing the first site that popped up to see explicit Toys of a sexual
nature. Somehow between then and now I always end up at Feral Irishman
first thing every morning. I cannot explain how that happened, a feral
algorithm that should remain unmolested by the domesticated who want
everyone else house broken.
This was a comment on the 'Adieu' post from a fan in S. Ky.
I felt it was worth posting on it's on to see if any bloggers remember the blogger
"John The Baptist" that Great Granny is looking for?
Also Granny, if you do see this, it appears there is a site dedicated to American Digest
Here at NEWAMERICANDIGEST
It may not be the same but maybe you can find stuff you like.
Your humble host,
Irish
TNX - again and again
ReplyDeleteSalute , and as always - respect - for always being the same person when you've hit that keyboard . I was hit with a wave of melancholy myself when I read your farewell address . But , then , when it's time to move on it's your decision to make . If you really are spent maybe you could do like the Knuckledragger has done , cut back to one day a week .
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