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In a wonderful moment of serendipity I found a font for my Palm V that, at least for a second or two, was so beautiful I could almost cry. Later, with the geek energy still running hot in my veins for the day, I upgraded our router at home, bringing it into the age of the lowly Pentium. This means of course that I can no longer brag that "our router at home's just a 486", but I was over that a long time ago. It's not so often that I get so enthusiastic about doing all this kind of stuff anymore, as I'm usually busy struggling to find some other kind of meaning in the things I do (or should be doing).
I finally met Mavis' about-to-be housemate. He was playing the Lightning Seeds and Hooverphonic in his car, which makes him pretty cool.
I must cut down on my use of commas. What if there a world shortage ? I'd be hung, drawn and quartered for sure...
Hello, Mr Cointreau. Haven't seen you 'round these parts in a while. I've got a nice glass here you should meet. And some ice...
My mind is a phonograph, only I can't find the needle.