I'd review it, but I've been running it for six minutes and twenty seconds, so it seems premature.
RoboDJ appears to work fine with it, which makes me smile. Now if I could only get the motivation to finish it up.
Also, I woke up coughing this morning, so I appear to have the Fijian death influenza that is going to kill us all tm. So I just thought I'd say that it was nice knowing you guys, and I hope to see you on the other side. You better hurry, I hear they are running out of pitch forks.
Apolitical lesson: suppose your country is attacked by a madman, and you are unable to capture that madman. How do you keep your poll numbers up? Easy. Find some other madman who is easier to get. Spend a your or so muddling the issue and confusing the easy to get madman with the hard to get madman. Then get him. Everyone will think that you "won" and "succeeded" when all you did was create an entirely new problem to solve.
Hmm. I seem to have coughed up a lung.
I hung "icicle" lights on my house this weekend, which is amusing considering that I a) am an unbeliever, b) descend from Puritans who found such celebrations offensive, c) live in a place where icicles will likely not be seen until the next ice age.
My wife wants to find a newspaper that lists areas with excessive lighting displays so we can spend an evening gawking at other people's energy overconsumption. No amount of hinting has gotten her to realize that I find this activity as appealing as a jalepeno enema.
Which reminds me...I should make chili tonight.
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