Either I have a psychic twin somewhere, or I don’t understand how Google works. Three of my recent Google hits are:
I know I’ve done those searches, but I can’t imagine anyone else would. I mean, presumably there are other people interested in Ewan MacColl’s song, The Joy of Living, or Si Kahn’s song Like Butter Loves Bread (and you’ve never heard of either, I know, which helps prove my point), and even in dichroic glass earrings, or none of those would be for sale. But how many people search Google for them?
Caveat: I think "like meat loves salt" is also from a fairy tale, similar to King Lear, when a father asks his daughters how much they love him. But still.
Dichroic glass earrings, in fact, are not only on my ears even as I type, but were on my mind when I started this diary. Hence the title.
I have no reason to think all three searches, or even any two, were from the same person. But still.
Maybe I should mention here how much I like Stan Rogers, or Edith Nesbit, or the Polly of Pebbly Pit series (girls’ books ca. 1920), or Snyders of Hanover Sourdough Hard Pretzels, or Dorothy Sayers (well, she’s not that obscure!) and see if any other psychic twins turn up.
Sign the guestbook, if you do.
Posted by dichroic at May 21, 2001 02:31 PM