Eight years a blogger

 

Boppin' (Like The Hip Folks) began eight years ago today, when the unexpected impact I felt in the aftermath of the death of David Bowie somehow compelled me to start writing a daily blog. A rash decision. 

But I haven't missed a day since.

Here are the annual markers over which we've stumbled along the way:

Boppin's First Anniversary: A Boppin' Little Place (Where All The Lights Are Bright), with a next-day annotation, A Boppin' Little Place (Where Music Played)

Second Anniversary: The Best Of Boppin' (Like The Hip Folks Do)

Third Anniversary: Third

Fourth Anniversary: The Greatest Record Ever Made! Life On Mars

Then the fifth anniversary was just a mention that it was the fifth anniversary, and the sixth anniversary came and went without fanfare. And last year:

Seventh Anniversary: Seven Years A Blogger

And that brings us now to the beginning of Boppin' Year Eight. This time it's personal.

Always has been.

See ya tomorrow!