I have 167 people visit the blog yesterday which is easily an all time record. The good news is that google is sending people to my blog. The bad news is that they are getting there by searching for “suri cruise.” Nevertheless, people are people, and the more people that find your website the better. In my mind I think, “hell people want Suri Cruise, give them Suri Cruise.” However, I don’t have anything topical on little Suri. If I start posting more pictures I’m sure copyrighting issues come into play. The bottom line is that with more frequent updating and perhaps people commenting, the site has been gaining in traffic. I like updating people on what they are apart of in my world.
Two random subjects come to my mind to write about this early Saturday morning. The first is WaWa. Why is WaWa so crowded and popular? Such a weird thing about the two WaWa’s that are near me is that their parking lots were tiny (this has since changed for one). There would always be a ton of cars and all the spots would be taken and it would just be a clusterfuck of annoying activity and poor drivers. Other than that little trademark, WaWa’s dominate business. When one has a gas station their price is always on the low side. They have PNC ATM’s which, conveniently, is the bank I use. (PNC actually lets me use any atm and reimburses but home is home) I find the food to be about a 6 out of 10. Some people probably rant and rave how good WaWa food is but I think it’s better than avg but nothing worth bragging about. The real key to WaWa is that it’s in between a supermarket and a drug store like CVS. If I need food or drink, WaWa is perfect. If I need something little like Mayo or plates, I can get WaWa. It’s somewhat weird but I wake up and I don’t feel like making anything so I’m just like, WaWa breakfast sandwiches are good. Plus all the cashiers seem friendly.
Sort of off topic but with all the people in the world, did you ever wonder how much shit is produced and where it goes? When I use shit I mean poop. I envision that you rock a deuce and then you flush and the poop travels in your plumbing system to some sort of filter that takes it from physical form to a more liquid, easily transported waste. Then it follows some more pipes to a giant tank that just gets filled with poop. Then it just must get rinsed with water and constantly diluted so it can be pumped back into the ocean. Something like that.
*I actually wasn’t so far off.
Where does my poop go?
Good to know Stortz…on that note I am going to go drop off the Cosby Kids.