Okay, so given that there are important things going on in the world, like that lying sack of nonsense, Paul Ryan, running for VP on the Romney ticket, filling the airwaves with a host of utter lies last night. And then there is the flooding in Louisiana--which I'm glad is not as bad as people thought it could have been--and injustice and poverty, both circumstantial and engineered, in our own country and outright starvation in a lot of other countries. And then there was my Madeleina yesterday, who got in my truck after school already angry, and when we started talking about a small get together of previous guests of mine in the jungle suggested that I not be an "A-hole this time, dad, so you ruin everything..." which was the first time she's crossed that line. (Anybody who is a former guest who did not get a specific invite, forgive me. Just don't have the time to cull through years of trips. So if you want to be invited, write me a note at peterg9 at yahoo.com okay?)
   Okay, given that, I am going wow because I discovered a button on the dashboard of this web page that allows me to see where people are who are reading the blog. And it was a pretty far-ranging group. Far-ranging enough that last Monday I began taking note of the countries that were accessing this blog. and here is the list:
  United States
  Russia
  India
  Germany
  United Kingdom
  Canada
  France
  China
  Jamaica
  Mauritius
  Slovenia
  Romania
  Hong Kong
  Netherlands
  Australia
  Poland
  Peru
  Italy
  Argentina
  United Arab Emirates
  Ecuador
  Japan
  Colombia
  Spain
  Austria
  Singapore
  Ireland
  Belgium
  Czech Republic
  Philippines
  Israel
  Thailand
  Brazil
  Cameroon
  Ukraine
  Lithuania
  Malaysia
  South Africa
  South Korea
  Portugal
  Norway
  Greece
  Taiwan
  Turkey
  Finland
Croatia
   Now to me, that suggests the power and expanse of the internet. If people in Camaroon are reading about ayahuasca, or my family, or what the heck I made for dinner last night (which was just plain roast chicken with garlic served with rice, steamed broccoli and sliced cucumber with lime), well that is a long freaking reach. Why anyone in Estonia or Turkey or Malaysia would want those recipes or want to know that Madeleina, at 15, finally referred to me as an "A-hole", well, I have no idea. But I am amazed that web-visitors from all those places chose to visit this site during the last 10 days that I've been paying attention. Just WOW! is all I can think. Sort of brings to life the thought in the song from the 1964 World's Fair in Queens, New York: "It's a small world, afterall..."
  Have a great one, everybody.
      
 
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