Ooh, baby, give me that comma!

My hit counter is poised on the brink of its very first comma! One day, when this blog is read by every sentient being in 27 neighboring galaxies, you, dear Reader, will be able to say that you were here in the early days, when you had to walk two miles [3.218 km] through the snow to read The Third Path over a 45-baud TTY connection. Warble, warble, weeble. Well, something like that.