10.20.07
Ahhh, this is why I love this tri-furcated community in which I ply my craft. Call it the Berkshire Hills, or the Northwest Corner, or the Mid-Hudson Valley...I just call it civilized.
"Ahh", the gray-bearded playright exclaimed as he settled into his seat on the black leather couch at Millerton, NY's Irving Place. "Pastrami on rye!!! And so far up the river?!"
"A playwright, are you?", I say with a smile. "You shouldn't give away lines like that".
"It's yours, my friend", was the gracious reply.
Really, this is what is so special about my neck of the woods, intelligent conversation from special people in the autumnal glory of a fine October day.
And the semantic gift reveals itself as the heart of a perfect little 5-7-5 Haiku , too!!
Pastrami on rye
and so far up the river
the wi-fi connecting too
10/20/2007 Geez! Some moron at the National Transportation Safety Board just flamed me... for making a haiku out of a nice guy's throwaway coffeehouse line?? Man, am I embarrassed.
Uhh, how come you are using my tax dollars to surf Digg, by the way? On a Saturday afternoon, too. You wouldn't be still on the government clock, by any chance?
Oh well, pardon me for using a moment of half hearted wit (or half-witted heart) to demonstrate how a good webbie can get web pages found. I may be the "pretentious idiot" the flamer just called me, but I do get my own (and more importantly my CLIENT'S) pages indexed and found.
I shall retreat to the comfort of my local den of iniquity now, to lick my wounds and prop up my bruised ego. (www.clubhelsinkiweb.com)
64.252.209.143
10/20/2007 Wow. Google has the string "Pastrami on rye... and so far up the river!!" already, something like 15 minutes after I knocked up the article. Want your content and message found on the web? Email me. I make web sites work.
DLM@DLMWEB.COM
64.252.209.143
10/30/2007 Heck with pastrami!
On Boylston Street, fans wave, cheer
Those Red Sox: food for the soul
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