Prick up your eyes...
Having recently been dragged kicking and screaming into the present with the new Blogger -- til now I’ve been calling it Beta Blocker cos of its cranky unwillingness to let converts post comments on Classic blogs and vice versa -- I’ve been rummaging around looking for bugs and glitches. (As a sometime software engineer, I know that “early uptake” is for the wealthy, the foolish and the über-nerdy.)
Finally, I found one. In my profile. Check it out. I’m 250 years old.
How did that happen? I missed out on a few parties, I can tell you... not to mention the odd telegram from the Queen! Incomprehensibly, John Howard is still Prime Miniature. Love to see the Dorian Gray painting in his attic. (Ick!) And the greatest greenhouse emission in the 2210s is... John Howard, still bangin’ on about “clean, green” nuke-u-lar power.
Anyway, in my absence, Danny Episode at TV Is Furniture has unsheathed his poison pen once more after an even-more-hefty hiatus than my own. (It was so long, he forgot how to use the software!) Give the guy some hits, he’s feeling lonely and unappreciated.
While you’re at it, take a look at Vlad’s wrap of 2006 at Cowboy Mouth. The man has taste. And he’s seen more of the local stuff than me. (I wholeheartedly disagree with his number one pick... but, hey, opposition is true friendship!)