
Yesterday, the day that Futurama returned, I printed out my boarding pass for this morning’s San Diego trip and discovered that my ticket number is something that could have haunted Bender in his most feverish nightmares.

Yesterday, the day that Futurama returned, I printed out my boarding pass for this morning’s San Diego trip and discovered that my ticket number is something that could have haunted Bender in his most feverish nightmares.
Quick and painless — my websites now reside quite happily in my server room, also known as the bedroom closet. And for those of you who yearn to see the physical manifestation of a website (or a dozen) [more...]
It’s about time for the second of my monthly podcasts — even though the thrill has completely worn off for me already. Jann sent me a neat headset microphone thing, so quality should be better… at [more...]
Hey! I had a great idea for yet another meme — the web equivalent of the chain letter. List the first CD you ever bought, as well as the last. Here’s mine: My first CD — which I actually still have [more...]
Not the dreaded twos!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
That was my guess! Non-binary! I guess I AM a geek… 😐