Archive for July, 2003



Q. What did one volcano say to the other?
A. I lava you!

h2. Weapons of Mass Stupidity
An interesting rant about the state of the Nation. We’re all idiots. Nuff said. Read it and discuss.
PS. Apparently, reading this article earned someone a visit from the FBI.

Here’s the commercial the GOP “doesn’t want you to see.”
Personally, I think the message is overstated - there’s no reason to twist the knife, the Administration is already gushing blood quite nicely, thank you. By attaching this message to democrats.org it leaves the party open to the charges that no doubt are already coming from […]

almost done

On and off, for the past month or so, I’ve been working on a Web site for Sue’s company. This is, more or less, the first Web site I’ve built using XHTML and CSS from the ground up, and for an actual client no less.
Last night I finally got the site (at least what’s finished) […]

Finally, beautiful weather.
We started Saturday planning on going out for the afternoon to a park or otherwise suitable for picknicking with the kids but we were soon waylaid with the notion of having some friends over for dinner. I prepared Jamie Oliver’s spagetti puttanesca with the warm rocket salad (see the bottom of the […]

My girls are walking!
L has been footlose and fancy free for a couple of weeks now. And now it’s her default mode of transportation. She just stands up and goes.
S seems less sure of the whole idea. It’s almost as if she understands the technology but hasn’t bought into the whole idea yet. […]

Yes, I’ve been errant lately in keeping you all up to date on the comings and goings around here. But I wouldn’t want to give anyone the impression that I spend all day at the computer while the kids have free run of the house, now would I? (pay no attention to what my wife […]

SHACK!!!!

Shack, the greatest band you’ve never heard before, has a new album coming out in August.
*happy dance*
Shack are kind of what Oasis wishes it could be. Think of all that mid-90s Northern England Brit-Rock sound filtered through a haze of heroin, drinking, lost opportunities and general fucked-upness and you have the idea.
In case you […]

and I have a wicked bad head cold.
It’s not even 7:30 and the house feels like an oven.
Oh for a nice driving thunder storm to drive this humidity away!!!

dog days

It’s officially the lazy hazy days of summer. While not swatting biting buggies or swabbing the kinders with BugGoWay(tm), we’re hanging in our inflatable pool.
Life is good.
In news of the real world, two of my favorite political sites have returned after brief hiatuses (hiatusii?). The wonderful Media Whores is back after an extended break […]




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