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 Thursday, Nov. 9, 2006

 The reason I like Edna St Vincent Millay
Is that her name
sounds like a basketball
falling down stairs.

The reason I like Walt Whitman
Is that his name
sounds like Edna St Vincent Millay
falling down stairs.

--David Marmet-- 

Thursday, Oct. 19, 2006

 JS not being supported, there do seem to be workarounds to actually add JS. Thanks to the folks at GPX-Files I'm beginning to understand how this nifty yet slightly crippled editor works.

Thursday, Oct. 12, 2006

 Removed  ShinyStat Counter- no offense guys, but the free version stinks. Plus it messed up my googlepages wysiwyg editor.  *Edit - JS isn't supported, that would explain it.

And the fact that I cannot edit or customize the template in anyway other than the GPC provided options is quite frustrating. I'm close to giving up on GPC.

Dear Google,

If you want to make this more than a simple toy for uneducated web users, please provide some advanced options and more customizable templates. 

Wednesday, Oct. 11, 2006

Added counters.

Wednesday, Oct. 4, 2006. 

From Mr. Morford's article  comes this striking quote,

  • Because so far, the best we as a species seem to have come up with is this: Do not kill innocent things in broad daylight with large sticks. The rest is, to say the least, still more than a little murky.

 Thanks to the  magic of automated script I can have the following Vogon poetry torture you without actually experiencing the unpleasantness of trying to stay alive while writing it. I have titled this piece "Lafterwoodle," and a very trying ordeal that was! And no, I haven't read it, I'm no masochist.

 

 See, see the compassionate sky
Marvel at its big Flange depths.
Tell me, Aaron do you
Wonder why the Shi Tzu ignores you?
Why its foobly stare
makes you feel flungled.
I can tell you, it is
Worried by your skaptiftwer facial growth
That looks like
A Vault.
What's more, it knows
Your probe potting shed
Smells of pea.
Everything under the big compassionate sky
Asks why, why do you even bother?
You only charm rotting bloods.

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No thought has been put into the preparation of this website. Therefore, it's content and design may be slightly lack-luster, out-of- kilter, or just plain boring.

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