I've discovered how to use the ForceType Apache directive to clean up my URLs.
'Heart Of Gold'
Natter 36: But We Digress...
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
What did other people learn or discover?
That seeing the "Check Engine" light pop up on my dashboard four days after spending $2000 to replace the damn engine can really PISS ME OFF!!
Ahem. Sorry about that.
My folks and I have all made it clear to each other that we don't want to be kept alive under those sorts of conditions. My feeling is, in the extremely unlikely event that I was fully aware and conscious while being unable to move or communicate, my thoughts would be a constant loop of "put me out of my misery already, fuckers!"
I learned that the secret to making the bad weather go away is to get my hair cut extremely short the better to withstand the soul-crushing heat. Pre-haircut, 90º. Post-haircut? 76º! Brilliant!
Oh, and I learned that goat is more popular than ever in the US.
[eta: Oh, and just now, I learned the HTML entity for the degree sign. ]
I have to confess, during this most recent humidity I had awesome hair. That extra half-curl did wonders.
"Check Engine" light pop up on my dashboard four days after spending $2000 to replace the damn engine
Maybe it was just your new engine's way of saying "Check me out! I'm totally shiny and new!!!" ?
Hey, has it gotten all cool out down here too? I haven't been outside since 9.
It's certainly nicer in my office today. Yesterday it was up to about 82 by the time I left for home.
I have learned that I can watch the BMW movies in streaming video at my desk. And Whole Kitchen Shu Mai is pretty tasty.
I have learned that I can watch the BMW movies in streaming video at my desk
THIS is an excellent lesson.
I'm about to learn about htaccess redirection, and maybe how to deflect cheery people.
I discovered chocolate clothing. Now I'm... hungry. Yes, hungry.
Hey, ms. nicest and pinkest and quittingest, check your email, will you, cherie?
The 1949 Secret Garden kicks all kinds of ass. So much fun to see a film of the era containing some of the most gaggingly saccharine child performers ever (It's A Wonderful Life's Zuzu, I'm looking at you), with a couple of aggressively real-looking kids throwing nasty and gleeful temper tantrums. And young, googly-eyed Elsa Lanchester with a thick Yorkshire accent, laughing her head off at the suggestion that she help a 12-year-old girl get dressed; and the fox cub, and the raven, and the opening shot of vultures drawing lazy circles in the sky above the cholera-raddled Lennox estate in India.