I'd spent three days talking about social media with other writerly friends and I had an excellent post in my head. It had METAPHORS and everything. And then, on the very day I'd planned to blog about it ... Freakin' Maureen "Twitter Boss" Johnson posted her Manifesto, which you can find here.
I'll wait for her brilliance to wear off, and then I'll put up my post. It should be approximately 1/27th as brilliant. But I did have one thing planned she DID NOT offer, and it's a visual example. Fat Bastard feels the same way I do about branding.
Analysis: It's like carrots and throw up.
Everybody likes their own brand ... and it's magic.
Freakin' Maureen Johnson.
(WARNING: Bad words! And general grossness.)