Remember the feeling you used to get when you weren’t sure if that guy called? Like, he could have called when you were out, right? Not these days. No chance. Caller ID or your cell phone would snare him in its technological trap. In fact, he has to call even if he doesn’t want to -- some time that he’s sure you won’t be accessible, not an easy feat.
Well us webloggers have an equivalent of caller ID, referrer logs and, er, referring to them is so obsessive. I check my referrer logs far more than I check my caller ID. And the other day someone hit my site using my first and last name and the word “weblog.” Now that’s a juicy one. So many scenarios. Theories. It was out East. Definitely a friend. Or a friend of a friend. Someone who has read before and didn’t have the site bookmarked. Or someone who was told by a mutual friend that I have a weblog. It’s kind of like that voyeur/exhibitionist thing. More like an ego thing. Definitely a I-should-be-doing-something-more-productive-with-my-time kind of thing.


