There’s always something to howl about.

There is no joy in Blogville

This title is a take-off on the famous baseball poem, Casey at the Bat, by E.L. Thayer. It was originally published in the San Francisco Examiner, some 99 years ago.

I’m on a panel in San Francisco on August 1 with two esteemed weblog platform providers. I’m a bit intimidated so I’ve been doing lots of homework. I thought I’d read all their stuff so I can understand what they’re talking about.

One of my co-panelists is talking about free source code while the other co-panelist hints of theft.

I thought I’d discuss how I hustle up some business from a Realtor or two I’ve met on weblogs. Apparently, this game is a whole lot more complicated than I thought it was.

There may be no joy in Bayville…someone’s gonna strike out.