I'm totally drooling over the Mini Mac, too.

I want one so very much. Can I really justify it when I just bought a Dell a few months ago? I don't think so. I mean, I converted to Linux, so that would probably take much of the zing away from converting to Mac. But I really want one.

It may very well be in line with her obsession -- but that means I just hadn't realised earlier that she's a selfish little brat, about whom I can no longer give a fuck. That's reprehensible behaviour in my book. And even if she pays for it later, it's too late for me. That's no way to act. Buffy boffing Spike in back alleys was much more understandable and forgivable for me. Hell, even Angel and the wine cellar. MAL LIKING INARA -- you see where I'm going?

I think I was sold the minute I read this:

Set a space-saving Mac mini atop your workstation PC and add a KVM switch to share keyboard, monitor and mouse.

The Salon piece just got me to admit it.

I need to forward that review to my co-worker. He will snap, and his wife will never forgive me.

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It didn't rain at all today. This excites me much more than it should. It is, in fact, my happy thing.

Set a space-saving Mac mini atop your workstation PC and add a KVM switch to share keyboard, monitor and mouse.

If I'm saving this much space, and getting the shiny too, why would I keep the PC? Really, 'cause I'm trying to talk myself into this. I just got a raise, and part of me would like to spend it all (and some non-raise money) in one place. Although I'll probably be good and not.

And no rain is a good thing. Of course, I live where it rains all the time, so my perspective may be a bit warped.

See, no matter what, I can't really get rid of my PC. (At least not any time soon. Unless I win the lottery.) I had been pondering an iBook but I think this would be a better deal for me.

I'd want to keep my Dell laptop for some things, like certain math programs and a bunch of other things that seem to work better on a PC, and use the Mini Mac mostly for music and photo and video stuff.

It's kind of funny. It'd be better if judges wore wigs like in England.

At my 30th birthday, I made a speech in which I detailed what I'd learned from my family. I'd learned from my father that you can go to work every day in a wig and a dress and still command respect.

teabags a hooker

Now I have the Lipton's tea song in my head. "Jiggle in a cup, or dangle in a pot, lipton's teabags have got the lot..."

Teabagging: Basically sucking the scrotal sac during oral sex. Like, the whole sehbang in your mouth at once.

See, I would figure it should be dipping the scrotum in boiling water. I wonder how many people out there have been surprised by a difference of interpretation?

Plei, that makes me feel all warm and gooshy.

In the context of this discussion, that phrase goes in so many wrong directions that Dr Seuss is standing behind me intoning "Oh, the places you'll go!"