Life in point-form

Just a few things to bide time until a better post comes along: (because of #1, and because I’m feeling like a rather grumpy old man who doesn’t want to have anything to do with this site right now.) # I’m sick. The flu, I think. # I’m addicted to “Fresca(Fesca-ing?)”:http://members.aol.com/frescaking/. # I’m cranky and tired, and ready for spring to come any day now, thanks. # Renée is sick of seeing exclamation points at the end of sentences!!! # I’m getting really sick of getting email involving poorly spelt, rather violent acts performed on women / horses / children / dogs / pasta pots / toupees / bums / toner cartridges. If you’re going to send me your spam, for god’s sake at least run it through a spellchecker first. # I know, I know, they gotta get around my stone-cold hardcore motherfucker “Bayesian filters(A plan for spam)”:http://www.paulgraham.com/spam.html somehow. Still: Rapps? Nekid? Anale? Yeesh. # Bad coffee in the morning is much, much better than no coffee at all. # I’m really missing my old “work cronies(Sympatico, but not the office, just the people)”:http://www.beatnikpad.com/sl/a_bientot.html these days. I will write a real post soon. Or not.