The ‘Never Been Freshly Pressed’ Club

So You’ve Never Been Freshly Pressed! Then it is your lucky day, because you qualify for membership in the NBFP Club.  Yes, there are other bloggers just like you who have chosen WordPress.com but WordPress.com hasn’t chosen you… or them…

By my estimation, (and by virtue of my self appointed rank of President of NBFP I am authorized to do estimates) 99.9986% of WordPress bloggers have not, and never will be Freshly Pressed. Don’t ask me how I came to that conclusion. It is advanced math and like WordPress, I am not at liberty to tell you how and why I do what I do. Rest assured, however, that no matter how many of your fellow bloggers get Freshly Pressed and no matter how many of your fellow Bloggers are Freshly Pressed on numerous occasions, they still are a very small minority. There are, you see,  nearly 40 million new posts each and every month for WordPress to choose from!

I’m sure you are as excited about the NBFP Club as I am. You already know the benefits of Never Being Freshly Pressed, but let me itemize them for you (this is why I am President – I am organized too):

  • no long lines of strangers hanging about your blog hoping to cash in on your fame
  • no feelings of inadequacy if you don’t get Freshly Pressed again
  • no depression when your site stats slip back to normal
  • no need to live up to your past fame

Of course, the NBFP Club will be more than just a virtual reality. I’ve found us a clubhouse.

2002-New Delhi

I know it doesn’t look all that good right now…

2007-Austria

But my contractors assure me that with just a few renovations, this is what our place could look like. I think the restaurant and patio will be wonderful!

Since the inauguration of our club last week, we’ve rounded up a few bloggers who are eager to serve on our Board. The good thing about our Club is that anyone can be on the Board simply by volunteering to fill a position that they invent. How cool is that! So far we have:

  • Al at thecvillean has chosen to be Treasurer. He directs all Members to send their dues to his Paypal account. (I was thinking the dues should be dark chocolate…)
  • Al has also submitted an Oath of Allegiance: “I pledge allegiance to NBFP, and to the losers for which it stands, one blog group, overlooked by God, invisible, with WordPress injustice for all.” This Oath seems very Starry and Stripey – we may need different versions for different countries.
  • Sallyann at Photographic Memories  will possibly chair the “I have as much chance of being ‘Freshly Pressed’ as …” Committee.  She submitted “I have about as much chance of being “Freshly Pressed” as the trousers which have been sitting in the bottom of my ironing basket for the last five years.”
  • Barb at Before Morning Breaks  has volunteered to head up our Customer Service Department. She says she likes to complain, has an intermittent snarky attitude, and is a true believer that FP is connected to Nostradamus’ predictions…and will never come true.
  • Mr. Cutter at The Cutter Rambles – He has volunteered to head up the Passive Aggressiveness Committee which will be in charge of coming up with things to say like, “I wouldn’t want the extra attention or followers. It would just distract me from writing for my TRUE readers.”
  • Retiredruth at Life in the 50′s and Beyond is willing to take on the role of Gatekeeper. She would make sure that only members entered the Clubhouse and would say cool things like “Halt! Who goes there?”
  • Elaine at I used to be indecisive has chosen to be Master of Indecision (or similar) and procrastinate at length over the pros and cons of anything that requires a decision to be made – particularly when a quick decision is needed!
  • A Ponderer at Notes to Ponder has volunteered to monitor Space Weather. The task – to dutifully report incoming solar activity, with at least a 24 hour heads up when there is the slightest chance our computers might go down.

In addition to the officers listed above, here are bloggers who qualify for membership:

The following bloggers are among the chosen – that is, they were Freshly Pressed. But they seem to enjoy hanging out with us, so I thought I would mention their names. Here, then, are the NBFP Alumni.

In Preparation for our next meeting, please note the following:

  • Do you want to be on the Board of our Club? Just invent a position, and it is yours!
  • We need a badge for our sidebar. Any designers out there?
  • Tell all your Never Been Freshly Pressed friends about our club. You have my permission to reblog this post, or write your own post about our Club.
  • If you were going to be Freshly Pressed, which post would you choose? Use the comments below to leave  a link.

Last, but certainly not least – add your name to our roster by leaving a comment below. If you have been Freshly Pressed, leave a comment too – something like “Gee, I sure wish I could give back my Freshly Pressedness so that I could join your club!”

Cna Yuo Raed Tihs? (A Spam Story)

How often have you received this email, or one like it?

Can you raed this? Olny 55 people out of 100 can. If you can read the following
paragraph, forward it on to your friends with ‘yes’ in the subject line. Only great minds can read this.

Aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn’t mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoetnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be at the rghit pclae. The rset can be a toatl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit porbelm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe.

ToonadayHow often have you read the email and then sent it off to your friends to show them that you are one of those 55 folks with a great mind?

I’ve received this email more times than I can count, and each time it is embellished a bit more. The one in my inbox this morning told me that it was a test for Alzheimer’s. (more…)

I’m Tired Of It – A Protest Movement

I was too old for a paper route, too young for Social Security and too tired for an affair.
- Erma Bombeck -

I recently discovered a blog called A Bear’s Rant. Written by a Canadian, the site is “committed to being an island of common sense in a world with too little of it.”

I stumbled onto this blog when I was looking for information that substantiated and refuted the claims being made by the ‘Idle No More’ Protest. (I like to look at both sides of things before I jump off the fence. Who knows what kind of crap you might land in…) I was particularly curious as to why this grassroots movement did not support eight Canadian Federal Bills that provide a practical approach to making it easier for First Nations to develop an economy.

At ‘A Bear’s Rant’ I found a post called The Misconceptions In Bill C45 That Sparked ‘Idle No More’ – Part One: Reserve Lands. Part Two discusses Bill C45 further, and Part Three concerns Attawapiskat Band Chief Theresa Spence’s hunger strike.

I’ll leave my conclusions about ‘Idle No More’ to another day. I would, however like to join ‘A Bear’s Rant’ in the call for a new Protest Movement called I’m Tired Of It. I’d be hard pressed to add anything to this rant, it is that complete. But – from all the research I’ve been doing lately, I would add – I’m tired of the exact same unresearched news story being repeated over and over again. Really, does it get any truer with each telling?

You may not agree with everything The Bear is tired of, but if you agree that there is a lot of stuff you are fed up with, then join this protest. You can write a blog post and Link to Bear’s I’m Tired Of It post, or go to the post and add a comment. If you have a Twitter account -  tweet about what you are tired of and use the hashtag #Iamtiredof

Man was made at the end of the week’s work when God was tired.
- Mark Twain -

This Old Blog in the Month of Movember

I think the pleasure of completed work is what makes blogging so popular. You have to believe most bloggers have few if any actual readers. The writers are in it for other reasons. Blogging is like work, but without coworkers thwarting you at every turn. All you get is the pleasure of a completed task.
- Scott Adams -

My contribution to the blogging world (As iAge) is Three Years Old this week. I published my first post in early November, 2009. It was called H1N1 Flu, and I observed that the upside to the flu pandemic were the jokes about Swine Flu and Miss Piggy.

No one read this post at the time, which wasn’t a surprise because I didn’t tell anyone that I had a blog until one year later. With 12 months of my online scrapbook/photo journal completed, I announced my blog to family and friends with a link to it and the post Small Time Blog in a Big Time World.

Reader views increased slowly – very slowly. (I’ve never won the ‘Freshly Pressed’ Lottery - that’s my excuse.) But that’s okay, because I’ve made some wonderful blogging friends and those connections are worth far more than any other statistics.

This post is my 370th.  Simple math will tell you that I don’t write a post every day. I write when I feel like it and when I have time – and that is about twice a week. Let’s be honest here – you don’t have time to read my blog if I post every day – and I don’t have time to read your blog if you post every day either. For me, the fastest path to Blogging Burn-out would be a Daily Post. Have you ever written an entire post about how you have nothing to say? If so, and you want your blog to have a lifespan that is  longer than the life cycle of a fruit fly, you might consider writing less frequently.

“But I don’t want an Old Blog – I want a Fruit Fly blog”. You go, girl! I wish I had your energy.

Movember (November if you prefer to spell it that way) is special for two reasons – it is my Blog’s birthday, and it is the Month of Moustaches.  Hop on over to Bloggers for Movember to follow the Movember stories that will be posted there all this month. You will also want to read The Car Guy’s story – Movember – the Month of Moustaches. It will explain all about the Movember Prostrate Cancer fund raising campaign. We’ll be sending our donation to this Team Harley-Davidson.

Movember allows us to do all the things we, as a company, love to do: have fun and support a worthwhile cause. I’m so pleased to see WestJetters, our Mo Bros and Mo Sistas, from across our network joining in on the Movember fun. You know what they say, the Mo’ the merrier.
- Gregg Saretsky, WestJet President and CEO -

Weekly Photo Challenge: Urban Sprawl

Economic advance is not the same thing as human progress.
-John Clapham, A Concise Economic History of Britain, 1957

145,200 sq. ft. of warehouse space in a single building with the ability to expand by another 57,200 sq. ft. It has a clear height of 32 feet and a building depth of 260 feet, with parking for 175 cars. The total site is 6.65 acres.

This monster building is just one of many that are gobbling up the land that once insulated us from the Urban Sprawl of the City.

Suburbia is where the developer bulldozes out the trees, then names the streets after them.
- Bill Vaughn -

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More Stories about Development in our area – Bright Lights, Little City

The Hawk, A Shed and a Developer

The Hawk, a Shed, and A Developer

The Swainson’s Hawks can be seen quite frequently on the fence posts across the road from us. The fence circles the 119 acre property – a mix of hay, shrub, and aspen forest that has seen only a few owners since the First Nations People called this land their home. For as long as I can remember, the land was leased to the man who ran a loam hauling business out of the grey shop in the middle of the field. He had the impression the owner would someday sell him the land, but when she died, the Estate had other ideas. The land was sold for close to three million dollars, well beyond the budget of the truck driver, or us for that matter.

Three million dollars is a lot of money for a hay field, even if it has moose and hawks and owls living in the woods. Three million dollars isn’t all that much money for a hay field that sits on the edge of a rapidly growing little city.

Last week a ‘For Sale’ sign appeared on the property again. The new owners had acquired a few more parcels of land next to the hay field, bringing the total up to 206 acres of land. The new price tag? Just shy of 30 million dollars.

Three million or thirty million dollars – one thing for sure, it won’t be a hay field for too many more years!

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Some more pictures of the hawks, from last year: Watched Like a Hawk

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