Saturday, June 26, 2004
Goodnight, moon
Strange day. Cheese, Love Park, and now it's chilly. WTF, this is Philly in the summer. The air should feel like wet tissue paper right now. Warm wet tissue paper. What's with the chill? Has the Atlantic Conveyor gone south?
And Blogger outage. First the flaky piecrust stats page dies, now this. And blogger spooge still isn't fixed for Netscape users.
Weirdly, the free blogger still worked. It was paid Blogger that went down. Kinda perverse system of incentives, if you ask me. Is this any way to prepare for an IPO? Google, WTF?
Oh, and "Dick"—Fuck you. Yep, I feel better for it!
And Blogger outage. First the flaky piecrust stats page dies, now this. And blogger spooge still isn't fixed for Netscape users.
Weirdly, the free blogger still worked. It was paid Blogger that went down. Kinda perverse system of incentives, if you ask me. Is this any way to prepare for an IPO? Google, WTF?
Oh, and "Dick"—Fuck you. Yep, I feel better for it!