
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.
I had an entry here that I had to delete because of a confidentiality agreement I signed. Sorry. Song going through my head this morning: “Monchichi”, the old commercial jingle. Somebody please put me out of [more...]
In doing a bit of searching for information on how get my various digital video gadgets to speak nicely to each other, I found an Apple Japan press release. When translated via Babelfish, the familiar Apple press [more...]
I’ve sufficiently recovered from the weekend to blog a bit about the film competition. But I might fall asleep in mid-keystroke, so bear with me. Well, this was the 4th one I’ve done, and frankly — [more...]
Not the dreaded twos!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
That was my guess! Non-binary! I guess I AM a geek… 😐