Day 15

"Beware the ides of Blog". Waiting in line is commodious leçon de vie to aim the torch on our wretched existence. As time keeps on tickin' tickin' tickin', we move inexorably toward the lighted tunnel-end of "the front of the line". What awaits us there certainly does not move to meet us. Like the message in the bloggle, it looms larger as we that way go, but gradually shows its cracks and creases, fractures and flaws. "I come to bury blogs, not to praise them". We may realize the goal, but does the blog achieve the point? "Et tu, Bloggus?"

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