BlogClogged I

I’m jumping into reporting on the findings because I’m just so excited about this. It’s working! What I mean is, I’m am starting to feel very selective about what information BlogClogged needs. This is phenomenal for me! What happened? Well, apart from finally filling my Rx that helps a little bit with that sort of thing, I did some more investigation into the wiki engine (spent lots of time last night doing that). I got all juiced-up about the possible wiki applications. There were cautionary statements about how personal wikis were culterally distasteful, so would the BlogClogged Plunge fit with the wiki engine? Yeah or nay, I knew there were still a lot of options.

Then, as Big Brother is my witness, tonight I found Dave Gray had a link to an index for his blog. Well, was that there yesterday? I checked it out and discovered the wonders of one of my favorite combinations: pb wiki. I’m not going to tell you how good it is. I can’t, I haven’t really used it more than five minutes yet. However, I did sign up for it (and it took even less time than it would take me to make a pb sandwich). It’s all good so far.

Well, then what happened? Well, actually, I accidentally skipped a step. Before I headed over to dear Dave’s blog I was looking at my flickr favorites. It got me thinking about the qualities I appreciate about them (see Dave Gray). I also found it meditative to look at some of the slide show favs of my favs (my fav’s favs, actually). This got me in a smooth mode and by the time I mosied over to Dave’s I was so ready to happen upon the link to pb wiki.

Then what happened? Well, then I came back over here to tell you all about it and realized I had way too many links up already and that the pb wiki link might get lost in the mix. So, as I started toggling the visibility of my existing links, those I find most important right now naturally rose to the top.

“Is this true? Is she for real?” I can hear you asking yourself. Yes. It is true. (I’ll spare you my self-depricating remarks.) As you see the signs for it all over in the Ripley’s Wax Museum in Chicago (I wonder if that’s still there?): Believe it–or not!