You throw a blog into the water to see if it floats and while you're waiting to see if it has more holes than a colander, the ripples spread out and up pops another. I hear from my old friend Will Barrow that the experience of reading Boogie Street has so rattled his cage that he's started a blog of his very own.
I trust you'll treat him with no less indifference than you have me. No, no, I jest. Honest.