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Thursday, March 24, 2011

You don't care about my dog




So, it turns out, based on my blog statistics you all don't care much about my dog, or politics, or restaurant reviews. You like to read about shopping, manicures, religion, and my sister. I am not sure what this says about my readership, my writings, or my chosen subject matter. I might not be the sharpest knife in the drawer, but I am a reasonably quick learner.

Therefore, I plan to blog less about my latest meal (my mom read me an article about how sick and tired people are of all of the pictures and descriptions of the perfect foie gras, phad thai, and pickled pig's feet) and more about my sister's baby and my quest to find a suitable religion. One of my most popular blog posts ever was about Van's corn dogs, but I think if I spend too much time blogging about that, I will weigh 300 lbs.

Until tomorrow, Dolce Vita Evans, the cutest dog in the world, sends his love. And I had some delicious Thai soup for dinner while discussing the current state of the economy. (I said I wasn't the sharpest knife in the drawer.)