This article doesn’t matter.
I can get as mad as I want, or craft a beautifully barbed attack on Facebook, and it won’t change a thing.
Mark Zuckerberg will continue to swim in a waterfall of cash every day, the AI cops who make my life tougher will continue to make asinine decisions and refuse to answer for their actions, and I will continue to have to use the burning dumpster of a website.
My articles are NOT published on Facebook, or any other social media site.
If you are reading these words, you are here on my blog, Coupeville Sports, even if some people don’t understand the difference.
But I use Facebook and Twitter/X to drive eyeballs to my blog by posting links to my stories there.
The parents and grandparents and aunts and uncles hang out on the former, while other sports writers creep around the edges of the latter.
Facebook, in particular, is a useful tool in promoting my work.
When it wants to.
When it doesn’t, its AI cops remove my links, but won’t show me which links they are removing, or really say why.
There’s some vague mumbo jumbo about spam, so I stop tagging people and it helps … a bit.
Until it doesn’t.
There’s no point in asking why, as Facebook NEVER answers.
Then they make it so the thumbnail photos with my links don’t show up, so I have to work around that and go to posting photos with links attached below, instead of just links.
Twice the work, until one day, for no reason, suddenly the old system works again.
Then they shadow ban me, where I can post links through my personal account, but not under my Coupeville Sports account.
Until one day, for no reason, suddenly the old system works again.
Until it doesn’t.
Then we’re back to Facebook removing a link to a story I published last night about CHS grad Logan Martin winning the hammer throw at a college meet.
Cause … well, they’ll be damned if they’re going to tell me why.
Probably for the same reason they once removed a link to a story for a charity fundraiser.
Cause they can.
It’s all so pointless and beyond frustrating, and it makes it harder to stay as invested in this whole blogging thing.
I’m 12+ years into Coupeville Sports — this is literally article 11,111 (seriously) — and my readership numbers are the highest they’ve ever been.
So, people are getting here, where you’re actually sitting, reading my blog itself.
If I could ignore Facebook, I would, but I can see the numbers on the backside and I know, when Zuckerberg’s folly works, it does kick readership my way.
So, I can rant and rave all I want, but I’ll still be warming my hands on the stupid burning dumpster as I do.















































