In honor of Douglas Adams

I recently invested some of my retirement funds in real estate, and yesterday received a report on some purchases on my portfolio. It’s a weird feeling now, knowing that in some small way I am the landlord of  [more...]

So, there I am, sitting in front of my house yakking on the phone about my crappy day, when I hear this strange sound — a rumble, sort of like a helicopter, but not as sharp.
Then I looked up.

I've had these sites bookmarked for the better part of a decade now, and I figure it's time to set them free. But I can't bear to just delete them, so here they'll live out the rest of their useful lives.