The Power of the Instalanche




The photos are of the screens I shot this morning. First, Mrs. Greyhawk includes one of my photos in "The Dawn Patrol" entry on the Mudville Gazette[Thanks Mrs. G!]. Second, Professor Reynolds starts an Instalanche onto the post that Mrs G. made. Third, the wave of people coming to read the Mudville Gazette post, many of them follow the link from Mudville to this humble site. How do I know they came from there? Fourth, I checked the Sitemeter because I saw an unusual spike in traffic - see where they primarily came from?
Instalanche power. Indeed.
2 Comments:
Geez, I am going to have to post more pictures of the Afghan mountains to get rid of that appellation, aren't I?
Instalanches come and go, but the Scribal tides never ebb.
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