Predictions, predictions….

William Burton has thoughts about what is to come in 2004. I really hope that the last clause in his thirteenth prediction doesn’t refer to me. (I think I’m safe, since I rarely post here at midnight.)

Tacitus also has some predictions. I’m hoping, of course, that the fact that his football prediction is already wrong likewise bodes ill for his predicting power — specifically, the prediction just above that one.

As for my own predictions:

I predict that I will whine here about my own writing. I predict that I will also whine (or brag, as events warrant) about my traffic here. Other than that, my magic 8-ball keeps saying, “Ask Again Later”.

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