@papa-pepper is a good blogger. We have 2 things in common chili's... and blogging. :)
I wish he curated more, but I'm no longer on his list of visits unfortunately. I had 2 major posts.. out of the ordinary about cryptocurrency and media and sadly he may never see either of them.
I just hopes one day in his spare time he looks around steem and starts curating again. I miss his purple pepper (is it red) logo on so many blog posts when he use to curate content in the old days. Now I don't see him anymore. :(
My current voting power is 32.770%. I do not vote for my own posts, which means that I am curating. I try to get around as much as I can on a daily basis and support many of the steemians I enjoy. Like everyone, there are a lot of steemains that I enjoy and voting power is limited... hence the fact mine is depleted.
He's making money. He has huge reputation. He has followers. Most of the time he makes good blog posts. ...and he has no need to re-assess himself as long as he's getting paid now. That what happens to most people when they hit celebrity status..
I understand it, I just make it a point to never do that.
To qualify what I'm saying.. long ago I wrote him an email about chilli's and peppers... it was a 2 page email on how much I enjoy hot spice.
My response: Nothing. :(
...and what you can expect, tomorrow another new blog post.. and he won't even see these comments or dialog.
I'm sorry that you feel that way about me. I do try to reply to many of my comments, support many of those who support me, and interact with others. Truth be told, I rarely, rarely check my email. I never really have, it's not one of my primary means of communication, so I never saw your email.
It's kind of like calling someone when they are not home, you get no response. I'm not trying to be a celebrity I'm just doing the same stuff I've always done they same way I've always been doing it. If people like what I do, they can support it, if not, no one has to.
I care deeply about you Noganoo and I have for years. That's why I even called you every day when I moved to Arkansas to check on you and encourage you to be sober. Then, when you told me to never talk to you again, I stopped, but let you know that I would be here for you. It seems you'd rather play the victim and pretend that I am your enemy.
While I certainly do not support anything that you are doing, that doesn't mean that I don't care about you. You've got my number if you want to talk.