What's it all about?

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Do I know what it's all about? Certainly not (which is why this blog's title is a question and its subtitle a very vague promise placed somewhere in the uncertain future). Do you know what it's all about? (If such is the case, please let me know by leaving a comment.) Does anyone know? (If it's not you, but you know of someone else who has found the answer, also please let us know.)What is the

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As I set out to take up some virtual space, pollute some real environment yet more and potentially waste some of your (precious?) time, I have no idea what I'm going to write about yet. But isn't that how people possibly started writing in the first place? I'm imagining this guy thousands and thousands of years ago, somewhere on this planet, sitting at the edge of a cliff, with a nice big stone

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