This blog received a comment — and annoyingly, from a phony email address so I have deleted it — which read as follows:
"Remember the good old days when city comforts were occasionally discussed here at Viaduct, The Blog?"
My response is that indeed I do remember, and very fondly, and I also love the new (and temporary) name which my mystery reader offers. So there it is. Viaduct, The Blog. It has a nice ring, eh? (In fact, truly, I had been thinking more about Viaduct Vlog.)
Obviously my faithful reader draws a different conclusion, to which I gently respond as follows:
• This blog always has been and will continue to be a hobby. When people start paying me the big bucks to read it, I will respond to market pressures and give the readers what they want.
• I've said, for now, just about all I need to say about city comforts. My book and The Three Rules are a pretty good start, at least. (I especially recommend my little 'movie' The Sublime and the Ridiculous.) If citizens, builders and planners can't pick it up from there then nothing more I can say will do any good.
• I've said, for now, just about all I want to say about city comforts. There's a big fascinating world out there beyond the screen and right now I am more interested in being out in it than in writing about it.
• The Viaduct is in fact a big deal. It indeed deserves "a blog of its own," and what my sarcastic reader might rather have noted is that I am not doing a very good job at it, which would be fair criticism, if irrelevant. "The Viaduct" is a very rich event, full of subtlety and complexity. Planning for the Viaduct "situation" sums up and illustrates nicely much of what is stupid and venal and base in Seattle planning, and that's not only by government planners, btw. Citizens and media are almost equally to be held responsible for the nonsense which passes for public discussion. (I don't expect much from the MSM. My great disappointment is in the vapid reporting and commentary from The Stranger.)
So, I'm around. Not going anywhere. I'll drop by every now and then if I have anything to say. But for now, I am pretty-much talked out.