Thursday, April 12, 2007

Out there...

I'm a media whore again. Me old mucker James collared me at the end of Monday's rugby for my thoughts on the game and, heck, there I was on Tuesday, back in the HDM for three pars of ill-conceived nonsense - an honour, no less, to find myself alongside some words and pictures about the day's heroes. Then yesterday I realised that a choice selection of my mad ramblings about Wales & O'Reilly's proposed bloggers code of conduct had found their way on to The Guardian's Organ Grinder blog (but, surprisingly, haven't increased my paltry site stats one jot. What am I saying there? That my site is paltry or that my stats are? You decide. I could have made things so simple by using a hyphen, I suppose). Oh dear.

1 comment:

Bazza said...

Just popped by to improve your stats.