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10 years after introducing 43 Things to the world, we have decided we have met our last goal: completing the incredible experience that has been 43 Things. Please join us in giving one last cheer to all the folks who have shared their goals with the world, as well as all the people who have worked at The Robot Co-op to build this incredible website. We won a Webby Award, published a book, and brought happiness to a lot of people.

Starting today, 43 Things users can export their goals and entries from the site. Starting August 15, we will make the site “read only”. 43 Things users will still be able to view the site and export their content, but we won’t be taking any new content from users. We hope to leave the site up for folks to see and download their content until the end of the year. Ending on New Year’s Eve takes us full circle.

It has been a long ride (one of our original goals was to "build a company that lasts at least 2 years” - we beat that one!) While we wish the site could live on, it has suffered from a number of challenges - changes in how people use the site, the advertising industry, and how search engines view the site. We wish the outcome was different – but we’ve always been realistic about when our goals are met and when they aren't.

As of today, you will be able to download your goals and entries. See more about that on the FAQ page. Thanks for 10 great years of goal-setting and achieving.

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The night of the 15th

of July (2007) I went over to my friend AM’s house in Oakwood, Raleigh. She was meeting some of her friends over at a venue in Raleigh whose name escapes me to see The Gourds. At the time I didn’t know them, but I trusted AM’s taste. As I recall now, the place was a barbecue type place in addition to being a concert venue, and also featured plenty of liquor. I experienced conflicting sensations: I was a little out of place socially with AM’s other friends, although they were friendly enough. The main issue was we didn’t know enough about each other and we were at an event not conducive to getting to know a stranger, even with the best of intentions. On the other hand, I enjoyed being there, trying something out I didn’t know, in a place I didn’t know, with people I (mainly) didn’t know. I was also able to hide behind taking pictures, which is one thing a camera was good for. The band was very good, which will be of no surprise to anyone who has heard them.

Subsequently (three years later) I have now found that AM is yet another friendship that has fallen victim to the distance. I have fond memories of her, but we hadn’t forged enough to sustain us; I’m afraid she has been reduced to the status of mere Facebook friend. I wish it weren’t so, but it is more than I can do sometimes to maintain all of the relationships I have formed around the country. That is something to think about, though.

The picture is of AM talking to her friend, making meetup arrangements before the show.



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Some of the better photos of the band

I’m including in the comments. Lots of duds, but I just kept taking more.

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