So, I'm up at 2 am, smoking pig for Labor Day -- I know, most of you were doing the same thing -- when I sat down at the computer for a minute as the hickory goodness gets infused into the ribs I have on the grill (the shoulder got smoked first). I went to my blog admin page and about spit out my beer. I've been busy this month and haven't posted much (the story of my year) and actually have been sick as a dog since Tuesday and posted not at all. I maintain my right to remain silent why I wasn't posting before that.
In any event, what I saw about blew my socks off. I wasn't wearing any, but it about blew my Crocs off. I guess that wouldn't take much -- Crocs aren't exactly tight-fitting, but you get the idea. More than 7,500 people visited the blog in one hour today, but they weren't visiting a particular post. They were just visiting the blog. I have no idea why. But in one hour on Sept. 2, September 2018 became easily the second-best month for visitors in blog history. That's a lot of people looking for porn, I guess.
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