In a way that seems emblematic of the near demise of this blog, CM turned twenty years old last Friday and I forgot to post about it. Crazy as it sounds, this blog was launched October 27, 2003.
Now, you may be thinking: “Does it really matter, Kevin?” And you would have good reason for thinking that. I haven’t posted anything of substance since June. And outside of that spurt in June and another in January, this blog has mostly been dormant.
In fact, this blog has been on life support for some time. Recent history brings to mind the Monty Python skit about the dead parrot.
The question remains what to do with it? Despite my seeming inability to keep the blog alive it seems a waste to just let nearly two decades of content just disappear. But it also seems unwise to pay money for a site that has no new content and attracts a handful of visitors from seeming random Google searches.
I love the simplicity and clean lines of Microblog but at this point I am not sure I have an audience or the energy to build one. So why post at all? That is the question that rattles around in my brain frequently.
I am going to try and use the last couple months of 2023 to try and answer that question. So stay tuned?
Having gone silent on this website for two months, and perhaps in a last ditch effort to return to blogging, I have started using
A lone astronaut.
After thirty-two years of teaching, Joe Monninger, an avid outdoorsman in robust health, was looking forward to a long retirement with the love of his life in a cabin beside a New England estuary. Three days after his last class, however, he’s diagnosed with terminal lung cancer, even though he has not smoked for more than 30 years. It was May, and he might be dead by early fall.
The story of an internal investigation into the past of a British spy suspected of having been turned by Russian agents. British intelligence is in a state of panic. Cracks are appearing, or so a run of disciplinary cases would suggest. To cap it all, Willa Karlsson, a retired secret services officer collapses, the victim of what looks like a Russian poisoning.
Graham Patterson’s life has hit a dead end. His career as a comedian is failing. The love of his life recently broke up with him and he literally has no idea what to do next. With nothing to lose, he buys a new car and hits the road, planning to drive across country and hopefully figure out his next moves before reaching California.