They've finally forgotten me.

I recently discovered a new blog written by someone in my home town who has a great deal more guts than I do. Combining gossip and snarly commentary, this blogger already has residents tracking clues to his/her identity - either to shake his/her hand or run him/her out of town.

Thus far, much of what has been written is the whispered truth found in most small towns. This is the stuff that most everyone knows, but is never reported in the local paper. With posts about a local electrician plugging teenage girls and a gas station owner with major problems, the blogger would be advised to enter the federal witness protection program.

At least with this new entry to the blogosphere, perhaps the Christmas sweater ladies will ease up on me.