Welcome to the Wakefield Doctrine (the theory of clarks, scotts and rogers)
Anyone who has written a blog for more than, say, 18 months, accepts the fact that there is a rhythm to the ‘reads’ that a blog experiences. Nothing surprising in that. Patterns of activity and rhythm in our energy levels, exert their influence throughout our day, each and every minute is devoted and assigned to something. When to leave for work, what time we need to meet the kids getting off the school bus, the afternoon ‘coffee break’, patterns and rhythms all.
But that is not what today’s Post is about. I do not know, at this point (Word count:109) what, if anything, today’s Post is about. However two thoughts, like school children anxious to impress the Teacher in the first week of classes (yes, they would be rogers) rattle around in my head:
- “hey, just write something… you can bury it with a new Post tomorrow” In the early days of this blog, I often overcame writers stoppage with the simple thought. ‘get something really outrageous down and then write your way out of it’
- (something that zoe said in a Comment this recent Monday), “…there is a constant push /pull to do the blog /quit the blog… despite my investment in it at any given time… WTF is that about?“
- the photo today? Simply an example of an-unsung genius of marketing… (photo of today’s dose of ‘hey-old-man-don’t-worry-eat-all-of-these-and-you’ve-earned-the-right-to-beleieve-that-science-can-do-what-your-body-seems-to-hellbent-on-forgetting-how-important-certain-functions-are’ Vitamin Supplement. I am totally serious. I’ve looked it up. If you wanted to, you could easily put 10 times more supplements, nutritional additives and South American Ardor Plant extract into a single tablet no larger a One-a-Day vitamin. But that would not let me imagine that this product is different! No! What GNC has done is put 6 different capsules in a see-through plasticine packet…can you see in the photo? all different sizes and colors… some small, but there’s that black capsule and the clear yellow one? oh yeah! can’t wait til next Saturday Night! I will say, in the characteristic manner of the Wakefield Doctrine, you can learn (nearly) everything you need to know about people (in general) and men (in particular) if you can appreciate what makes this such an effective approach to marking a vitamin.)
Lets move on. What zoe said. (which is either: why do we do the blog thing that we all do, none of us (well, most of us) professional-get-paid-impressive-salaries-to-write people. So why put in the not-inconsiderable effort to produce Post after Post? And…and more interesting, why our ambivalence towards the idea of simply quitting? My opinion is that blogging is what every 12 year old girl dreams of: changing the world with well expressed thoughts and conflicts resolved with good intentions and everyone can live happily ever after…. (no, send your angry comments to: zoe rewritten it was her Comment!)
Speaking of angry, unsolicited opinions, why have I never….ever….ever seen our kitchen in a TV commercial? We have a nice little house, 2bds /2bath, galley style kitchen…call it 800 sf total living area… even though I mute the commercials, I can still see them and what they show, when selling breakfast and laundry products, (in the world of TV commercials, breakfast is the only meal eaten at home… lunch and dinner is out with friends in restaurants and nightclubs and other places that rogers enjoy. Anyway, the fricken kitchens are huge! (now, for the record, I’m, a real estate broker in a market where homes range in value from 100K to 10MM, so I know from houses. If the ‘normal’ kitchens in TV commercials are used as a standard, the average house would be in the 500-800K price range.
speaking of real estate… gots to get out to work.
apropos of nothing (at least in this Post):
HEY…. complaints go where?
lol
I refer you to “A Short Guide for a Long Life.” While I don’t agree with everything this guy says… he is a bit blaming and minimizing of some people’s struggles… I do agree with what he says about supplements…. not that that should matter (said the clark ducking behind the nearest tree).
Good Lord I need to organize my thoughts… three comments… really???? I would like to pose a challenge … how about not counting the words? Actually not counting ….not just NOT reporting it cuz I think that is kinda funny… but actually NOT counting. Just a thought… not sure why just thought it might be fun to see if you squirm…. for me anyway…
That kind of price on a kitchen makes me think that my dreams are too small or people are too rich, and NO ONE needs that kind of kitchen whilst there are hungry, homeless people out there.
I *was* a 12 year old girl last friday. Yelled it down the netball court and everything (when questioned on my energy levels “how old ARE you?”)
And I only ever want to quit blogging when I have a crisis of confidence or I hate EVERYTHING.
Brick House. Love this song. Reminds me of a time back in the day …at the Ocean Mist in Matunuck, RI. http://www.oceanmist.net/bands-that-have-graced-our-stage/
Band did a great job performing this song.
*The Ocean Mist was where I saw Johnny for the last time. Just sayin’.
We can’t quit. We’ve tasted an acknowledgement and validation of our selves on a large scale. We’ve received praise and criticism and encouragement. Made connections. Made friends. How can we walk away?
Can’t believe you, Denise, and I all agree on a song. I LOVE this song. Can’t keep myself from dancing when it comes on. Thanks for throwing it in there.
I keep blogging because my dad would hurt me if I stopped. Oh the guilt he’d throw down would take me out. Oh, and I really like blogging when I have the energy and inspiration to write and so many friends live here in blogland.
Shake it down now!