Um...crapometer? Send a thousand words? If I ask you to explain, will I get stomped on?
Since readership has tripled since September, there are probably quite a few people who wonder what the Crapometer, aka Snarkometer, is.
In the early days of the blog Miss Snark opined that most of the work she got in her slush pile was crap. Several Snarklings wondered if their work was in that category. In a fit of total madness Miss Snark said "send me the first page and I'll run it through the Crapometer".
Those posts, in August, all sixty of them, are in the archives.
The crapometer, like many monsters, grew fat on the blood of victims and took on a life of its own. Now roaming the countryside seeking grist for the mills, the Crapometer is scheduled to return to NYC after Christmas. For a change of pace, we'll feed it synopses.
For the rules of the feeding frenzy, see the post below.