My one-time visitors.

They almost interest me more than my regulars. This is why I don't visit statcounter too often. It's capable of leading to mild, but chronic paranoïa.

The very day after making a passing snide remark about Senator Gore the younger, for instance, who drops by for a visit than Occidental Petroleum in Tusla, Oklahoma? I can't imagine why.

And of course I still get a few people who search for "murder Carlos Esquibel". (I have to assume, mostly from well-meaning people frustrated at APD's apparent failure to investigate the matter.)

Or "H0015 Blue Cross Mississippi". Like I know how to fill out an insurance form. ;^)

So sprinkled among my readers are petroleum and insurance companies and people clearly interested in specific murders. Uhh, yeah.

To be fair, I get a lot of people searching for various specific antiquey things too, I assume because they just got such white elephants themselves, so I guess no harm's done. But it still freaks me out some of the people who find me.

That's OK. I've got no secrets.

None.

If I did I wouldn't be here.

I'm tempted to make my statcounter public, so anyone and everyone could see it. Just for the record, the only reason I don't is I've got one reader I do respect who I know wouldn't want his IP address and such being made available to the whole world.