Last night I went out with the rest of the world to celebrate the last year meeting the New Year. There were I’m sure over 100 people in a small townhouse in a downtown questionable part of DC, but of course very trendy and well decorated.
From what I gathered, all the people knew each other or were about to know each other. I wondered how many of them were bloggers and I wondered what they would say about the event the next time they blogged if they blogged anything about it at all.
I came to the party with two people that I knew because one of them knew someone (Person A) who knew one, (Person B), of the three people that lived in this place where the party was being held. Before we got there I met (Person A) who had invited along two other people, (Person C) and (Person D), who we had to pick up before we got there. So of the three hours at the party and the maybe two hundred people at the party, I only met (Person A) through (Person D) that night.
It’s sad to say also that I may never meet those four people ever again let alone the other three hundred people that went in and out of that party. I don’t know why I went to the party, but I did have a good time. I had a little champagne and a little kiss at midnight and plenty of hours of people watching.
The wondering that makes me rather peculiar is the wondering about if any of the four hundred people know or care about web standards or web accessibility.
