The team would occasionally do fundraisers to offset the cost - usually a car wash or selling candy. It didn't amount to much but it was something. Whenever a competition was coming up the parents were required to go to informational meetings. I was at one such meeting with a friend when the usual fee payments were being discussed. When that was over the studio turned it over to the father of one of the girls on the team to give a brief explanation of a fundraising opportunity.
He was not brief.
He came with a large tablet and a Sharpie to explain this
A few months ago the server for my blog sent me a notice that they had made some updates. From my end it looked a little different but it only took me a few minutes to get the hang of some of the minor changes.
When I write something new I will check the numbers for a few days after to see how things look. If I've gone a long time without writing and see that my numbers are depressingly low it motivates me to write again. Ever since this update, though, my daily numbers are crazy and I don't know if the changes cast a wide net of undiscovered new readers or Russian hackers are trying to steal my literary thunder.
One thing I do know after six years of blogging is that the same thing holds true for me as when I was in high school. I'm not that popular and despite what I've been lead to believe these numbers are lying to me like Pinocchio.