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2009
Who Are You?
A long time ago, I created a post that asked who my readers were. I was curious. Most bloggers are. And well, I’m still curious. Plus, I think enough time has passed to take roll again. I’m pretty sure that my viewers have changed a little since I left China and started writing about my daily life here.
So, if you would be so kind to drop me a comment, letting me know you are, how you found me, or anything else you feel like sharing, I would greatly appreciate it.
The last time I did this, I got six comments. This go around, I am going to shoot for the stars and hope for eight. If you commented last time, and you are still with me – thanks. Feel free to leave me some love again. 
Comments, as you know, make me extremely happy.
I’m the good looking ex meter reader from Down Under. Of course, you knew that.
I think I found you because you left a comment on my blog as you’d been a meter reader too. Hope you get more than your quota of comments. Don’t wish for too many because I remember this NY taxi driver blogger who got interviewed on one of the major TV networks and got 9 million hits the next day!
February 12, 2009 @ 4:51 AM
I’m an Alien now residing in Roswell, New Mexico. I first met you November 2, 1981. You were all red and wrinkled. Somebody said you still are!
February 12, 2009 @ 6:07 PM
Comments make all bloggers happy. I guess you’re not happy at the moment. Don’t worry, I have the same problem at times especially knowing friends read it and never bother to put a comment especially now in our time of disaster.
February 15, 2009 @ 6:27 PM
I’m sure if I started blogging about controversial stuff, I would get all sorts of comments, but then I would always been in heated debates about stupid stuff that doesn’t matter. I’d just rather blog about stupid stuff that doesn’t matter, though.
And if I blogged more often, I’m sure that would help, too. There just isn’t a whole lot of stuff to blog about – not here in Columbia, anyways.
February 18, 2009 @ 5:54 PM