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![]() G21 INSIDEROur Gala Anniversary CelebrationPublisher's Note
New York - 23 March, 1999: Three years. Wow!
I guess that means this is the first Edition of our fourth year here on the World Wide Wait.... Let me catch my breath, it's been a busy week.
Don't expect any profound statements from me on our longevity. I save all the profundity for my editorials these days. I believe it has something to do with the California Gene. After you live in Cali for ten years, you are required to ration the profundity you're capable of producing. Don't want to give the state a bad name.
So now I have been pumping out this 'Zine, then E-Zine, then full-blown Web Magazine for nine years. Nine years. That's like twenty percent of my entire life!
Wha' happened? The goal was to get published, not be a publisher! Sheesh!
I certainly had no plans to be resource for writers from around the globe. Didn't ever think of myself as growing up to be a journalist. No way I was going to spend most of my days answering electronic mail.
Hell, if you had told me ten years ago that I would grow up to live on some ephemeral thing called "the Internet" (invented by Al Gore,) I might have slugged you.
But there have been lots of Grace Notes, as you'll read below.
As you read this, The World's Magazine, Harry Houdini and I are another year longer in the tooth.
What I have learned this weekend/week is that I have had a reputation which preceded me. Some people --- among them some of my closest friends --- told their friends, before meeting me, that I was something of a "Wild Man."
I was the guy who most usually used to be found at a corporate job --- which is why I feel I'm an expert at raging against the corporate mentality.
Well, yes, I threw regular Fool Moon parties while working for Cox News.
And, yes, I took LOTS of people skinny-dipping at waterfalls --- but that was my ex-wife's fault.
Yes, I've lived all over the planet, spoken more languages than most Americans would care to, and had my share of the women I could charm.
And, yes, I did get one close friend's older sister to get naked in a hot tub. She needed to loosen up and get into the '80s....
That whole thing about me ONLY dating bimbos is a lie.
Yes, I've taken people out and regaled them with wild stories about escapades which no man still living should have experienced.
Yes, my first love started a telephone conversation with me last year with the phrase: "I was sure you'd be dead by now.."
BUT F. Scott Fitzgerald I was not. I never made people ride on the top of a limousine. And I'm too old to do that now.
AND bottom-line: I've always been Mr. Dependable. The guy you could count on in a pinch. Mr. Follow-through.
How "Wild" is that?
What am I stressing about this week? Well, I am like so behind in production of copy for my Day Job you would not believe it! It's insane! I have to produce 5,000 words by Friday.
And I shall.... But, hey! It's my birthday, so I'm gonnah go into heavy digression mode right now...
What is so wonderful about this sentiment is that I, too, feel the urge to write whenever I read/or think of my favorite writers. I couldn't have received a nicer compliment...
Meanwhile, today I received a lovely hand-written letter and a birthday gift from my platonic lover, BARBARA ATWELL, who lives in Berkeley , CA.
This woman is such a sweetheart and I miss her so much. As long as she is alive, I will never be able to say that I am not loved. I mean to telephone her tonight and thank her for her especial thoughtfulness...
THERE'S MORE: As my pal, ROBIN MILLER, noted, we had a little "love-fest" over at my IT Manager's Journal site on Monday. Besides my birthday being this week, and the Anniversary celebration here at the G, my 100th editorial is also being published there. So my readers indulged me and sent birthday candles (iiiii), good wishes, kudos on my progress thus far. Ahhh! It was SWEET. Old guys like me get off on stuff like that....
Lastly in this digression, I think I need to point you to a place one of my ITMJ readers sent me. It's in Germany, and gives us the 411 on Enfopol, the plans of the European Union for monitoring (read: surveillance of) electronic communications. If you're concerned about privacy rights, as I am, this is a must-read. Just click on the graphic.
ABOUT THIS EDITION:
ROBIN MILLER is back in AMERICAN DREAMS with a tongue-in-cheek look at how you can survive the Y2K event. As mentioned, WOLF DE VOON has contributed a great new DAY ONE. AND JEFF WINBUSH premieres BLACK INK. Check 'em all out, and the other new features as well!
We're glad you're here. We have a lot to offer this (and EVERY) week. Stick around. More importantly: TELL EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOUR FRIENDS. We want you here EVERY DAY.
WHY?
Because we like you...
Work like you don't need the money,
ROD AMIS has published this magazine since 1990. It first appeared as a hardcopy 'Zine. In March, 1996, he launched it here on the Internet. Rod was a Contributing Editor at Suite101.com, where he wrote the " 'Net Publishing" feature. His work has been featured in the San Francisco Bay Guardian Online,NRV8, and at WebLab's Reality Check site. Rod was also a contributing writer on technology for Faulkner Information Services.
When not busy with his publishing chores at this site, and answering sixty -to- one hundred e-mails a day, he likes to throw darts; seek female companionship; and listen to Tupac, Beethoven, Philip Glass, Joni Mitchell, James Carter, Eric Clapton, Snoop Dogg, Etta James, Miles Davis, Handel, Portishead, Toots & the Maytals, Bob Marley, Sinead O'Connor, techno, house, jazz.... CREDITS || AWARDS
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