In the Hamptons, they make the sex-offenders stay west of the Shinnecock Canal. There, I said it. Do you think this is discriminatory? If so tough cookies. Yeah, I said TOUGH COOKIES. And, according to today’s news — they are thinking of moving “them” even further west– out of the Hamptons completely. I ordinarily wouldn’t bring up such a scary horrible topic, but the land mass that makes up the Eastern End of Long Island is increasingly populated and super thin, and made of sand. Just sand and pine trees. Pine trees that make up crazy unbelievable Pine Barrens. Pine Barrens that catch on fire. Pine Barrens that are so thick that it takes a few days for people to realize that they are on fire. Pine Barrens where the bodies will never be found. And they are viral. I could go into my back yard with a bucket of sand, pour it out and place a pine cone in it–Give it a few weeks, and boom…my very own Pine Barren. But I have better things to do with my time– like worry about the increasing number of sex-offenders that live down the street from my family. Maybe Royal Pains could do an episode about that? Brilliant. Then maybe the rest of the universe will realize that the Hamptons are just like everywhere else in America–polka dotted with clusters of shunned criminals in need of and not getting serious help. Oh but wait, healthcare for everyone will solve this problem too, right? Thank God Super Grover is on the way.
I can feel you frowning. I know this is an odd way to re-introduce For the Birds to the internet, but I just wanted to make the point of the matter ahead of the game. I live in the Hamptons — and life here is undoubtedly weird, but isn’t it where you live too? This website covers a few things. Me, because I am who I am; Graphic Design, because its something that I know all about; Breakwater Design, because it is the bain of my current existence; And my family. Almost Daily Observations on life in general. So, when I was notified a few weeks back about the number of “visitors” that had been reading this site, I did two things… I laughed really hard, because I mean seriously–MY FOOT do people care. And then I sought some real advice. What now?
After finding said advice, it was made clear to me that For the Birds wasn’t doing anything. It was just sitting there. It wasn’t easy to find. It wasn’t “searchable” AND it was never going to be unless I made some serious changes. And so, aside from the fact that THOUSANDS of people found us, it was brought to my attention that there are MORE PEOPLE OUT THERE. Oxygen, I need oxygen… It wasn’t easy – it was quite painful to sort through the gears and wiring… but when I came up for air it was looking good. Then, after a few short pricks of Botox, it all came together…and here it is. What do you think?
PS. To Pavel at Firmdot–Thank you. Thank you for your patience. Thank you for letting me yell at you (sorry..again). And Thank you for all of the great work! You are my new Batman. (and Robin too!). If I had your mailing address I’d send you an edible bouquet.
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