Call to bloggers.

okay, i get it now. wordpress.com statistics being necessarily generalistic, i failed to understand, back when i had the otherwhirled on wordpress.com, just how many of my visitors were really just spam-whores looking for ways to sell their wares. in fact, as i noted over on Jonestown in the comments the other day, spam-whores still visit the now-defunct otherwhirled at a rate of several hundred per day. now that the otherwhirled has been on its own domain for several months, i begin to perceive:

  1. that i generally enjoy somewhere between 20-30 actual visitors per day.
  2. that in part this is because i haven’t spent a lot of time getting the domain registered with all the search engines.
  3. but also that i alone am not really all that funny. i draw this conclusion both from the visitation numbers and the number of comments.
  4. especially when my work-load of late has forced me to not be very consistent with the quantity and frequency of my posts.

i think this is also largely because i’m being a one-hit wonder in that all i do is snark on photos. i’m not that eloquent of a writer, and i frankly spend so much of my life in PhotoShop and Adobe Camera Raw that to a large degree, the last thing I want to do in my free time is manipulate someone else’s photographs.

there are some elements of this that i cannot really change. clients and family have to come first, and so do certain other activities (i’m one of our state’s handful of soccer referee instructors, and am just a few months shy of being expected to start teaching TaeKwonDo classes on my own). the thing is, i don’t want to stop doing what i do here, especially with at least another 9 months on the contract for domain services, and i don’t want to mix it with my personal blog. as for the latter matter, i don’t really have a good reason as to “why” i don’t want to mix the two, i just feel it would be better if i didn’t. and because hardly anyone spells my name right and my personal blog is one of the ‘original’ vanity domains (i got the domain back in 1995).

so, i’m wondering something. i had this idea, for what it’s worth, a long time ago, back during the summer when Tengrain and Dr. Monkey von Monkerstein were kind enough to guest-blog for me, in fact. so at the risk of appearing to rip off an idea from Fairlane, if the 20-30 of you are aware of anyone who’d like to help the otherwhirled provide something other than snarkery on photos, please invite them to contact me at commander[dot]other[at]otherwhirled[dot]com. the types of things i’d like to do here, but lack the time to do consistently myself:

  1. Onion-esque rewrites of news articles.
  2. Unique snarkographic imagery.
  3. Editorials of social, political, religious, and/or other pertinent topics—with the understanding that political and religious matters are generally considered snarky cannon fodder.
  4. Snarkery on the entertainment industry and the public’s tendency towards materialism.
  5. Pretty much anything else that fits into those modes of thinking.

ultimately, i would really like to have several good bloggers participate here—i don’t currently have an intention on limiting the number of them, provided we can all get along and support each other even when we might share idealogical differences. i am also willing to extend the offer to moderate and conservative bloggers, again, given the caveat that we treat each other respectfully.

thank you for your time and your assistance. and thank you to those few of you who have kept visiting here over the months.

i have been lacking in teh funny…

…fwiw, largely because i have not been lacking in the business. my apologies to the five or six of you who check in here regularly to see what i’m not doing and how funny i am not being.

parts of what is eating my time and/or my mental energy is minimally alluded to here and certainly consumed here (because “here” is not just “there”, but it’s also my presence on two other websites), while also trying to get my fall wedding shoot finished up and out for proof. wheee!

i’ll try to get back to teh funny as soon as i can. i also turn 41 this week. commander other is not getting any younger. dammit.

Sometimes it works like this

sorry, kids. i’m ‘way up north’ in Aberdeen, SD for the state high school tournament. i meant to be posting each night while i’m here, but last night turned into a long evening of discussions on all the politics and other things that infest any such organization, so not only did i not get to post last night, but i didn’t even get to catch up on my favorite blogs! my life feels so incomplete

the tournament, if you care, is going well thus far. it actually starts today, but yesterday there were several “play-in” games: last chances for teams tied on points to get into the tournament. sadly, some boys and girls will be back in school on friday despite their best efforts.

anyway, i’ll post some things tonight and get back on the ball here, so to speak. sorry to leave you hanging. i’m sure your lives are nearly as incomplete without me as mine is without you. or, not.

Troll, troll, troll your blog…

trolls be walkin' in th'wild, wild world Trolls are one of my favorite things. I don’t collect troll dolls or anything, nor do I amass a collection of troll-doll paraphernalia. In fact, the little troll dolls kinda creep me out, to be perfectly honest. That’s why I’m not actually talking about them. The trolls I like are the ones you find on blogs—the kind of person whom, by the way his (and trolls are normally male and don’t seem to mind letting us know this) fingers punch about on the keyboard, one can readily recognize as “someone who doesn’t get out much”. And if he does happen to “get out much”, one can readily discern that his interaction with the universe is relatively—possibly even exclusively—so hideously self-absorbingly anthropomorphic, that his ability to interact on what most of the rest of us would consider to be a common level of awareness, is severely lacking.

Okay, so those several sentences above have probably already driven Bing and every other well-educated reader of this blog mad with their poor constructions. This is one of the reasons why I don’t write much. Since, when I try to plan a written thing out, I never seem to get it done, stream of consciousness is pretty much my only viable method of operation. Which, by the way, is something I will admit to having in common with what many people complain about trolls doing: the stream of consciousness thing. However, if one thinks about that a bit more clearly, one would be reminded that stream of consciousness is the basis of most oral conversation, and the expectation that written conversation be any different is at least slightly misplaced. At least, I don’t tend to treat conversation in the same vein as discourse, anyway.

trolls be walkin' in th'wild, wild worldAt any rate, I always enjoy it when a troll comes along on a blog I read frequently. Naturally, this happened recently during a period when I’ve not only not been able to post here as much as I would like, but also have had to curtail my reading a bit as well, despite the realization that I am slowly becoming a better person for continually reading each and every one of the blogs that I have so conveniently linked on the right. Hey, did I digress again? Hush.

To repeat myself (it’s a talent), at any rate, I enjoy the trolls, but not so much that I want to have them around me all the time. That was actually one of the considerations for the format of the otherwhirled, truth be told. I know my captions and titles may piss some people off from time to time, but I’m an avid believer in the principle, “If you can’t take a joke, then get the hell out of the kitchen.” Or something like that. Anyway, I’ve had a couple of people not understand that what I do here is satire, but I don’t get much trolling because I rarely expound upon a particular subject. However, I used to deal quite frequently with trolls on a now-defunct blog I used to participate in daily. We have some particularly charming trolls out here in the hinterlands…er, I mean, the northern Midwest…and I’ve been missing their company—not really enough to remain involved in some of the other blogs these particular trolls frequent, but I’ve missed them nonetheless.

So imagine my initial joy to discover a troll over at Jess‘s and Fran‘s places! Followed closely on, of course, by a modicum of depression due to the fact that I discovered this troll rather late in the game, and he seems to already be gone. Sigh. If there is any Justice in the Universe, She is a high-handed bitch. Damn, there I did it again, going and digressing in just two sentences. See? I suck at this.

trolls be walkin' in th'wild, wild world You may enjoy skating on over to the following threads where our most recent troll outbreak has been spotted. I think he’s pretty much done now, but perhaps he can be coerced to pipe up with additional examples of his personal inadequacy in the near future. Perhaps I’ll even get lucky and he’ll come over here and piss in my back yard for a while.

Relatedly, I’ve read this article before, but I’m still not convinced it’s entirely helpful in the way I want it to be. Of course, that’s probably just because I enjoy poking trolls (and poking them and poking them and poking them) and watching them spew ever more incoherently and passionately until they have to stop because their heart rate is giving them fits. Of course, I realize that’s at least partially due to the fact that I keep in touch with my semi-sadistic inner child and give him food and water every day, but it’s also because it violates one of the principles behind the practice of trolling, which succinctly is, “No backsies!”

Anyway, if you want a bit of fun, go read the troll, and Jess and Fran’s fine rebuttals to his missives. I will say this for him: He types pretty well for having one hand down the front of his pants.

"Liberal" media? Not where I live!

My friend Todd was allowed to reprint a Media Matters report that exemplifies the right-wing butt-fuckery of the press, which incidentally gives me an excuse to use a quote that’s from a not-very-popular guy, but which is still one of my favorite quotations on the media.

Read Todd’s post on rebutting the idea of a “Liberal” South Dakota newspapers.


To read a newspaper is to refrain from reading something worthwhile. The first discipline of education must therefore be to refuse resolutely to feed the mind with canned chatter. ~ Aleister Crowley

Be very proud of me.

(~from ptaylor.members.winisp.net)

photo credit: ~from ptaylor.members.winisp.net

Yes, I’m sure it was fundamentally depressing, my not posting anything yesterday. I got up late after shooting a wedding down in Sioux City, then between thunderstorms in the early afternoon, I managed to get in a good game of COED soccer (we won, of course), and then refereed a semi-final match in our local Men’s League. Sadly, we had to postpone the second semi-final due to the rain, high winds, lightning and the tornado watch, so it’ll get played next week, which knocks me out of refereeing the final because I’ll be at a bridal show the following weekend. Go figure.

So, instead of being on the fields virtually all afternoon as originally planned, I backed up and archived the blogs (this, perpetual dawnne, and the development site for our business) and updated them all to WordPress 2.3. This was my first time upgrading the blog software, and I was very pleased that all three upgrades went off without a real hitch. In fact, over on perpetual dawnne, the update went so quickly that I had the maintenance mode splash page running for less than two minutes. I’m a bit mystified that there is no longer a wp_categories table, though. At first, why they decided it needed to be renamed to wp_terms and thus potentially break every plugin that cites the old wp_categories table baffled me, but from browsing through the new data structure, I see that it’s part of the overall accommodation of categories and tags. That did break a portion of the template I’m using for the (development version of the) business site, and I’ll have to hand-code the queries because I’ve made extensive hand-coded changes to that particular theme. O well, that’s not a very big deal.

So anyway, I’ve done my “duty” as a WordPress user and have made a post about upgrading to WordPress 2.3 which is apparently also a security update and should be done no matter what anyway. And overall, it went well enough that I didn’t have to call the tech support guy on the left. Well, actually, I don’t know if the guy on the left is still a tech support guy. In fact, I don’t even know who the hell he is in the first place. But you can find anything on the web these days. I’m sure that’s somehow reassuring.


something else i could do today

….instead of pasting images of His Majesty the Thumbsucker into blog posts and writing quippy comments.

recent changes to the Blogroll:

  • Southern Beale ~ she’s a Scorpio AND a photographer, so i almost wouldn’t give a crap about her political affiliation, but that seems properly aligned as well. added today via a link from Sadly NO!
  • Cap’n Dyke ~ she’s just cool, and being a RenFaire freak, i can get into the piratey improprieties just fine. added last week, methinks.
  • ClapSo ~ also added when i moved the blog to this domain, i believe. i very much enjoy his perspective.

You may have noticed

You may have noticed some slight changes to this here bloggy-place I call “the otherwhirled”.

Maybe. Even though the thingy on the right says only ten of you subscribe to my RSS feed, the server metrics software claims I get over 150 pulls on the standard feed URI daily (even though feedburner is supposed to divert those requests to itself), so it’s quite possible that many of you have no idea what the site looks like at all!

At any rate, I added a Google Gadget to the bottom of the left side-bar on the right (and the left side-bar is on the right almost exclusively so that I could refer to it as the “left side-bar on the right”) because Mrs. Other was somewhat responsible for its creation. Or actually very responsible. And because I think it’s just nice to see a government initiative that is genuinely focused on finding ways to make beneficial use of old satellite data instead finding ways to use it against the citizenry.

I also finally found a decent social bookmarking plugin. I use these things a lot, when they exist on the blogs I read, and I’d like to ask you to do the same in return. More people should be aware of my ineffectual ramblings, after all. The plugin supports something like over fifty social bookmarking networks, so if you don’t see one that you prefer to use, drop me a comment and I’ll add it in.

Yeah, I still can’t bring myself to put GW’s vacant stare on my blog today, sorry. We’ll return to the regular programming later this afternoon.

blog against theocracy

this Easter weekend, several thousand of us will be participating in the first-ever “Blog Against Theocracy”. i am awaiting permission from the owner of Clean Cut Kid, where i do most of my political blogging, for us to support and participate the endeavor as a whole. i’m never quite sure how things will play out over there. there is also a chance i may get to guest-blog over at Mock, Paper, Scissors as well.

while i have nothing at all against religion per se (except for the way some people choose to abuse its power), i believe quite strongly that the recent, and still on-going, attempts by neoconservatives to emplace and enforce legislation that would represent theocratic rule needs to be stopped. there is no benefit to be had from an ideological reversion of several hundred years.

if you blog, i hope you’ll consider participating in “Blog Against Theocracy”. yes, the acronym would be BAT, because we are all no doubt batty, right? bah. i will not be cross-posting that content here, so you’ll need to check on CCK and MPS to see if we get the go-ahead.