Author name: Arcterex

Bah, it really must be a monday. So where is that stray tag? Hmm… turns out that Mozilla doesn’t support the </STRONG> tag anymore. It supports <STRONG>, but not the closing tag. Or something like that. Changed it to <B> and </B> and it looks fine now in the nightly builds. Wonder if that’ll fix […]

I’ve of course already put it up here but if for some reason you don’t read my other page of random boredom (bad bad person!), you’ll see that Brad had a son! I was presented with this news in the manner of this: 10:15 – go to bed. read microserfs 10:30 – turn out lights,

Well, I’m sure the morning news from Washington (the one out here) will show it differently, but I have some results from the Govererns debate for you here. Why the hell are you watching that crap you may ask? Well, the answer probably won’t surprise you. I’m a cynic. The only reason I’m watching a

I’m pleased to say the great sock experiment mentioned earlier was an astounding success. Laundry (and chore) day (saturday) was almost bearable, as I dumped my laundry on the bed, and simply picked up 2, assured (as I was that the sun would rise in the sky the next morning and that the day would

I love Johnny Cash, I really do. His music may be a little old but with lines like: “I woke up Sunday morning with no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt”, how can you not love him? So what’s up lately? Busy busy busy. Looking forward to a vacation that is permanently just

In a bold move yesturday (laundry day, as opposed to tomorrow, cleaning day) I have moved all old socks and underwear (the “grippies” according to Jeff Foxworthy) to a backup drawer, and implemented my new boxers (I got another four the other day) and socks that Iambe gave me for my birthday a year ago

In a bold move yesturday (laundry day, as opposed to tomorrow, cleaning day) I have moved all old socks and underwear (the “grippies” according to Jeff Foxworthy) to a backup drawer, and implemented my new boxers (I got another four the other day) and socks that Iambe gave me for my birthday a year ago

I wanted to go for a work out this morning, I really really did, however a night of configuration left me with the mindset that I might be better to go after work. That and the dreams. I was at a british bording school, and they were trying to feed me milk for breakfast. Except

Something had to be done at the strip mall with the bookstore and laundry mat that I went to for dinner with my folks. There was some wrong that had to be righted. What and how to do it? Had some guy impersonate Jesus Christ to piss off the Christians and use that as a