Well, this is it. My
100th post of Rip Aches All
Over, almost three years after Resurrecting
Rip on August 28, 2009. This has of
course caused me to reflect on this column, I mean blog, and what it has meant to me.
Mostly though, it made me wonder what in the world I have been talking
about all this time.
I first decided to write this blog at the suggestion of my
husband, when I revealed in a Facebook quiz that you concoct yourself to find
out how well your Friends know you that my ideal fantasy job would be
“nationally syndicated humor columnist.”
So, I have my husband and Facebook to thank for becoming Rip again. This is appropriate, because I owe a lot of
my happiness today to my husband and, for that matter, Facebook.
When I first started writing Rip, my blog was a casual undertaking, written and published
whenever the mood hit me. This usually
meant every couple of weeks, although I would occasionally go a month or more
between posts. At the urging of my good
friend Mary, who was at the time an editor for a weekly community newspaper,
and my in-laws (who are my ardent fans and encouragers) Rip got a little more serious.
In 2011, in preparation for marketing Rip to a larger audience, I began publishing blogs between 500 and
800 words once a week on Mondays. I post
them to Facebook, and have an e-mail mailing list of my “readers” (aka my
family and friends – I think many of you
actually read the column).
So what in the world have I talked about in this weekly
column? Anything, everything, nothing –
that is the glory of this wonderful endeavor.
It is entirely up to me. In
looking over my blogs, I have found that I sometimes talk about current events or
Pittsburgh or celebrity happenings or plays or movies, but more often it’s about
the little mundane events of my everyday life, like the weather or finally
getting that Tuna Cheddar Melt sandwich from Eat n Park. I also like to reminisce, like we more mature
folks often do, about stuff that happened to me throughout my life.
In three years, I have only repeated one
column and that one was posted three times – every year on or near
February 13th I post On This
Day My Child Was Born, the story of the events of the day that I gave birth
to my wonderful son. Trust me, he’s
worth it, and so is the story of that day.
According to my stat counters, on the average, between 50
and 80 of you read Rip each week, and
many of you have taken the time to tell
me how much you enjoy the blog. I
appreciate it. I have 19 followers on
the blog site itself, and I receive lots of comments each week there, on
Facebook and through e-mail.
So on this momentous occasion, it is time to take Rip to the next level. Rip Aches All Over now has its own Facebook page! This is exciting stuff, and you can "invest" in my efforts to market the column with absolutely no cost to you by liking Rip's facebook page and/or following the actual blog. Thanks in advance, and see you next week!
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