Mayday, Mayday–Help!!!!!

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Well, thanks to WordPress “helping” me, now I can’t read my own blog. Now it’s light blue letters on a grey background, practically invisible, certainly unreadable. For all I know, none of you out there can read it, either, and I am writing into a void–at best, performing a soliloquy before an empty house. I wonder if Richard Burton ever had to do that.

Following the instructions of the “Happiness Engineer”–heh-heh!–I pressed a “Re-install Press This” button and the whole thing turned into a pile of dead fish. I have no idea what to do now.

All I’ve got left is prayer, so that’s what I’ll be doing for a while.

If any of you can read this, please let me know.

WordPress Problems Solved (Mostly)

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Yesterday afternoon I finally made contact with one of WordPress’s “Happiness Engineers”–that means “tech support,” but sounds nicer–and, after a long struggle, got my old Stats page back. It’s still missing one feature I’ve always rather enjoyed, but maybe we can fix that after Christmas.

I salute the WordPress staff, because I know working with me can’t be easy. I don’t understand computers and I don’t speak the language, so it’s hard for me to explain what the problem is. Then again, if I could explain it all that clearly, I could probably solve it myself. Anyhow, this guy named Cesar patiently hung in there until my site was back the way I wanted it. Very well done, sir!

Look, I’m like my old iguana, okay? He had a perch when he was about seven inches long and weighed two or three ounces. He still had that perch when he was over three feet long and weighed ten pounds or so, and he couldn’t use it anymore without falling off. So I took it out of his cage and replaced it with a nice big new one suitable to his size.

And what did he do? He sat on the floor and sulked! Refused even to look at the new perch! Finally I had to re-install the old one; and he immediately climbed up, parked himself on the new perch, and lovingly draped his tail over the old.

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P.S.–That stuff about the $300 “WordPress Business,” I am told by my webmaster, need not concern me: it was supposed to be taken care of automatically at her end, and will be.

So now, as Mel Allen used to say, back to baseball!

What’s With WordPress???

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Yesterday I went out to play basketball, and when I came back, my blog’s regular Stats page was gone, replaced by WordPress’s new improved ugly Stats page that I don’t like. I’d ask them about it, but “Contact Us” doesn’t work, no matter what I do.

On top of all that, they sent me an email today, something from “WordPress business,” whatever that is, trying to hit me up for $300 or else it’s adios, muchachos. We just paid the renewal fee here two months ago or so, so what’s this all about?

So I can’t get in touch with anyone at WordPress to ask my question and I don’t know what nasty little surprise they’ll spring on me next.

If I suddenly disappear from the Internet, please be advised it wasn’t my fault.

Fellow Bloggers–Heeeeelp!

Someone has so stuffed my WordPress Reader so full of unwanted sports stories that I don’t have time to scroll down far enough to get to the blogs that I do want to read. So if you’re used to me Liking your posts, or leaving comments, and you wonder what happened to me–I can’t find your stuff now, it’s been immersed in a sea of sports.

I hate modern professional and college sports. I do not want to read about them. Alas, I have no idea how to make it go away. And the WordPress communication, problem-solving, trouble-shooting thingy at the bottom right-hand corner of the page doesn’t work–when I start typing my question, it disappears.

English soccer! Indian cricket! American tennis!

I truly, deeply do not care.

I still have some love for baseball of the remote past, my past, when it still was baseball and not just a way of mining the public for money.

Can anybody out there help me dump all this sports crap out of my reader?