Chicken Feed

For those of you, such as myself, who may be a little cyber-challenged at times, here is a link to info about how to subscribe to this blog so you don't have to remember to come visit me every day. You do that by using something called Feed, which my friend G_______ clued me in to. The long and short of it, which is what I am making up, on the spot here, for you right now, is this: you take care of the chicken feed, and I will be at your place at feeding time here in the cyber-zoo, that is, whenever I post new things on here. I realize that this is all vague and probably just raises more questions than it answers, really, but they aren't paying me to be good-looking here. They're paying me to be smart. So, I'm probably going to get the axe soon. Like that poor, poor Mike the Headless Chicken, who apparently did a nationwide tour of his own back in the 1940's. Talk about weird, not to mention unsettling. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mike_the_Headless_Chicken

Looks like there is even a festival in his honor in Colorado to this day. Can we go? Can we go? Hey, do you know what's fun and what I like and what is unrelated to the sentence I started this so-called paragraph with? Putting "cyber-" in front of other words. I think it makes me look incredibly smart. And handsome.

Your somewhat illiterate and strangely digital,
Cyber-Chicken

PS- Here is the link I promised regarding the feedburner. When you have researched it inside-out and fully appreciate all of the nuances, please get back to me ASAP and explain it. I thank thee.
http://www.google.com/support/feedburner/bin/answer.py?answer=79408

PPS-And be sure to include an index and bibliography. You know how much I love those. Plus, it keeps you on your toes, and really, you need all of the help you can get. Because you're the one here reading about me! Hahaha. Got you on that one.