Every once in a while, I get some crazy idea for something I’d like to do on Seattle Metroblogging. I think it’s brilliant, and then I get cold feet, because it seems too elaborate for an unpaid blogger to pull off on a lunch break, or it’s going to generate way more heat than light. Or both. Or all that, plus some measure of disconcerting e-mails from Josh.

I’ve had one of these crazy ideas rattling around in my head, but I’ve finally decided I’m just not going to do it. But in the interest of letting my crazy idea possibly find a home in someone else’s fever dream of a blog, I’m just going to lay it out on the table and let one of you, our 17 readers, pick it up and run with it if you wish.

In the spirit of the Bulwer-Lytton Writing Contest ^[1], a “Write Like Charles Mudede ^[2]” contest.

Tolle, decurre. Have fun.