Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.--Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
REDIRECT ALERT!(Scroll down past this mess if you're trying to read an archived post. Thanks. No, really, thanks.)
Due to my inability to control my temper and complacently accept continued silliness with not-quite-as-reliable-as-it-ought-to-be Blogger/Blogspot, your beloved Possumblog will now waddle across the Information Dirt Road and park its prehensile tail at http://possumblog.mu.nu.
This site will remain in place as a backup in case Munuvia gets hit by a bus or something, but I don't think they have as much trouble with this as some places do. ::cough::blogspot::cough::
So click here and adjust your links. I apologize for the inconvenience, but it's one of those things.
Wednesday, January 30, 2002
LGF Awesome Rant Winner Charles sends us to David Lee Beowulf's lair for a nice long chat. And speaking of The Flaming Enema of Death, I'm feeling much better now that Sunday's vengeful poultry has made its way out of my system. So I met my wife at Sabor Mazatlan (or Sabor Latino, or Tower Cafe--it has more names than Johnny Jihad Walker Lindh) and had the Favorita, which includes a big old chile rellano. posted by Terry at
2:49:00 PM