faulty vision
From the monthly archives: August 2000
The Netherlands — “Nederlands,” as it says on the web page — are being a perverse b*tch. Every time I try to do a network diagnostic, it keeps
timing out. Well, phooey on them. If it doesn’t want to be helpful enough to
cooperate with a simple diagnostic, it doesn’t deserve attention. I [...]
It’s a well known fact, (at least well known to me), that piranhas can actually eat themselves to death. Back when I was in grade school, there was an Indian girl — whose name is a complete mystery to me, in my old age — who claimed that her cousin’s best friend’s brother once had [...]
It’s far too late in the day for me to be coherent. It’s an ambitious person who expects me to be articulate during the course of the regular day anyway; since I don’t reasonably expect anybody in my acquaintance to be overly optimistic, I’ll just meander in my normal way and leave it to complete [...]
earlier in our story…
The commute from Redwood City to San Francisco and back is a pain in the butt. It used to be that when I visited Tara — who lives in Redwood City — I would subsequently have to drive or train myself back to the City in order to get back home [...]
earlier in our story…
Jazz came by the apartment after we went to Ti Couz, courtesy of Tara’s
car. (In case anybody’s wondering, I nicknamed my friend “Tara” because
every time I think of her, I also think of the massive “Gone with the Wind”
poster she used to have on her [...]
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