I'll bet the printer-hating cat doesn't let them read the newspaper in peace. Good thing they don't have a faxmachine. Or need a fax machine. It'd be kinda pointless.
This morning smells of fried server. Fun!
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.
I'll bet the printer-hating cat doesn't let them read the newspaper in peace. Good thing they don't have a faxmachine. Or need a fax machine. It'd be kinda pointless.
This morning smells of fried server. Fun!
ION, how the fuck did I turn the game off early last night? Feh.
Me too. But just before 11:00 I heard people in my building cheering, so I turned it back on to catch the end. That game was fucked up - we totally should not have won. Oh well - dem's da breaks....
Something I did not know: George Roby Dempster invented... the Dumpster!
That's especially funny for me. If you're on Hwy 94 and you want to go to Evanston, you take the Dempster St. Exit. In order to remember that street name, I used the mnemonic device of picturing a dumpster. (No, I didn't know the connection until now.)
I just found out I'm getting an award from the Legal Aid Society for Pro Bono work!
That's awesome, bon bon.
Good work, bon bon!
Whoot! bon bon! Way to go!
Whee! go you , bon bon!
V. fancy!
Congratulations!
Something is not right when I have to be the one to tell the server admin that computer support is working on the problem with his server. Why don't they tell him?! I'm not even in computer support!
That's great, bon bon!
The dumpsters at my university were actual Dempster Dumpsters and that's what we called them.