Be aware: please do not throw me a ‘stokske’; I hate collective waves, in football stadiums as well as in Blogoland. Besides, the things you don’t know about me have to do with beaches and tongs and this week doesn’t quite allow me to elaborate on that (sic).
The ’stokskes hype’ made me realise I’m irritaded by Bloggers these days; right, including myself. When was the last time that you saw a Blogger pointing directly to a company, product or even better: person? True, there are some rare exceptions: Peter is mad on the ‘smokers’; I’ll blaze a big fume of a good Brazilian cigar in his plate when we meet in January and hope he’ll go even one step further and become personal -tongue in cheek-.
Good manners? I prefer people who are personal; people who make a point instead of an overdose of vague analysis.
All Bloggers look like my Yorkshire dog these days: licking each other in the neck, scratching their ears and begging with their tummy in the air to be rubbed
Yeah, Times voted you as the person of the year. But reality is that we are all so busy collecting goodwill that Bloggers are just way to egocentric to make their real point online.
What am I wasting my time on anyway? I have to finnish the briefing for the lawyers and sue British Airways in the plane old way; yes, you still do that through a lawyer and not through a million Bloggers yelling in stereo. Which is why the whole Le Web3.0 Loic LeMeur saga was an absolute fait divers; thousands of productive hours, lost in time. Loïc and politics will get it their way and the ones presents already paid that 600 EU; better move on.
PS keep an eye on this page: it will change in less then 3 months from here and no, Blogosphere won’t get credits for that.
