Wednesday, October 05, 2005

few and far between

Damn, I am surprised to see comments to my posts from totally random americans trying to sell me crap. It makes me paranoid to use words like "pampers" or "ipod" or "appleton wisonsin" or "skateboard" how about "stilton cheese?"

Since I am just posting occasional blatherings, it irritates me to no end that some avaricious gun-toting bible thumper is commenting on my posts about the glories of living in hot springs arkansas. I wouldn't go there if you paid me. I bet it is a great place for dentists and RV dealers though.

Thursday, August 04, 2005

wetlands

Even though I live in the middle of a huge city surrouded by development for miles and miles, http://tinyurl.com/deh5h I am often reminded that I am in the middle of wetlands. Yesterday I was walking to work and I saw hordes of gnats massing over the soaked grass. There were about half a dozen dragonflies dive bombing in and out of the cloud sucking the gnats up like a dyson vaccuum cleaner.

tarball?? huh?

Whenever I dowload a new Open Source application, I get the option to get the i86 installer edition, (either .exe or .zip) but there are options there to get the tarball, or the .tar or .gz files. I don't know eough to install these files, but I'd like to know enough. I think I would need to have the appropriate code compilers to make it work. Maybe if I throw this thought out into the ether I will find a answer.

Tuesday, August 02, 2005

tarball?? huh?

Whenever I dowload a new OSS application, I get the option to get the i86 installer edition, (either .exe or .zip). But there are options there to get the tarball, or the .tar or .gz files. I don't know eough to install these files, but I'd like to know enough. I think I would need to have the appropriate code compilers to make it work. Maybe if I throw this thought out into the ether I will find a answer.

Sunday, July 31, 2005

plannerplanner

Dude! wedding planning is hard! We've been doing this for months and months, and it keeps coming! Everytime I look at the list it seems to grow istead of shrink.

I played with some little kids today, Elizabeth and Luna Mae Solleder from Hot Springs Arkansas. Their Mom Shea Childs is a good friend of elizabeth and we all went to breakfast at Letizia's on Damen. I kept the kids occupied with viewmasters and singig row row row your boat while the ladies talked.

My new computer is great, but I do't think the video card was installed right, or I didn't get the drivers with the original packaging. The site I bought it from has't responded to my email either. grumble grumble. Me want service now!

Wednesday, April 06, 2005

Seven months later I am back to post on blogspot again. I just leared of this "Iamalibrarian.com" project. My friend Amy at American Libraries told me about it. It is too late to participate, but Maybe I can get in. Ooooh i hope so!

Friday, September 10, 2004

"DeLuxe Chef Salad and onion rings please"

One of my co-workers should be on the apprentice. He looks the part and I can just see him talking to the camera.
"Cameron was coming on WAY too strong. I mean we are all Phenomenal executives, we've shown that with our experience, but seriously, some ofthese people don't have the horsepower going on upstairs."

Took a snooze in the September sun on the lawn outside the library before lunch. In On Outside Before. Now I'm working on the desk in my blue shirt on a Friday afternoon after lunch.
"check. "

Friday, September 03, 2004

Peculiar utterances from the DAMNED

Peculiar utterances from the DAMNED

So I got a gmail account. whoopee. I'll have to set it up yet, but now I have a gig online. ang google can legally search it. The likelihood of anyone reading this is about as high as that of someone reading my journals at home. and yet, i will not swear on blogspot.

Thursday, September 02, 2004

first and foremost

strangely enough I keep creating identities on different web sites. Isn't one enough? what about livejournal? what about friendster? what about writing my own blog script? maybe we will just proliferate ourselves across ... across, well, space doesn't exist anymore does it? Unless you like to touch others physically.