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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, August 27, 2003
Experts: Put kids in back seat of car
Well, okay, if you say so...but I gotta wonder how they’re going to reach the steering wheel and pedals when Daddy’s all passed out down in the floorboard. Such as, say, our Internet connection being down And then there was the mysterious “Wizards of Redmond Anger-Inducing Error”, which shut down my computer entirely—working along happily, click, fade to black, then a nice helpful blue screen with red and white ASCII text from back in the Olden Days, informing me of some sort of foul distemper and imbalance of humours which had gripped my machine, and recommending that I chant the otherworldly “Ctrlaltdel” incantation. Or just try to keep working. Whatever pleased me more. I hit the Any Key, and was dumped back out into the Forest of Word, which had been clearcut and otherwise rendered unusable. I carefully read the entire Windows Operating Manual, then hit the power switch. The computer guys tell me not to do this, as it really screws everything up on their network. Whatever. “Turn it off, turn it back on again” works 99% of the time. Which is actually an order of magnitude more reliable than the operating system. According To The Guy Downstairs, I am in for a vigorous upgrading tomorrow in which I will receive the wondrous Windows 2000. I can barely wait. Even though at the moment I have an operational computer, it’s been very hard to do without the Internet. I really like having some connection to the outside world, virtual though it may be. Otherwise, I have to interact with the real live people here, and a high percentage of them are Insane-Americans. Which makes that interaction somewhat less than rewarding. Anyway, I really need not to worry so much about that and exercise my carpal tunnels by typing up the thrilling and thought-provoking minutes. I’ll check in with you If I’m not passed out.
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