Thursday, November 24, 2005
The Flying Spaghetti Monster
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this new religion was finally discovered by me on the web this morning. They call themselves, 'Pastafarians' and may well be - in percentage terms - the fastest growing religion on the planet.
this new religion was finally discovered by me on the web this morning. They call themselves, 'Pastafarians' and may well be - in percentage terms - the fastest growing religion on the planet.
Thursday, November 10, 2005
The Nutcake Strikes Again
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I continue to be amazed and highly entertained by the nutcake Pat Robertson who threatened the citizens of Dover Pa. today. Even as the folks who came up with the idea of ID deny that it is a religious idea right out of the very Old and odius Testament Pat manages to undercut them.
Keep up the good work, Pat.
http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/9995578/
I continue to be amazed and highly entertained by the nutcake Pat Robertson who threatened the citizens of Dover Pa. today. Even as the folks who came up with the idea of ID deny that it is a religious idea right out of the very Old and odius Testament Pat manages to undercut them.
Keep up the good work, Pat.
http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/9995578/
Wednesday, November 09, 2005
Progress Report
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Good news: I finally got around to updating the gas log. Bad news: Blogger has again flagged my gas log as a possible spam blog (?) and I have to do the word verification crap again.
I am wondering whether I can still paste this (http://www.panexa.com/) funny which I found on the web a few days ago... answer is no. I'll go look it up again...
Good news: I finally got around to updating the gas log. Bad news: Blogger has again flagged my gas log as a possible spam blog (?) and I have to do the word verification crap again.
I am wondering whether I can still paste this (http://www.panexa.com/) funny which I found on the web a few days ago... answer is no. I'll go look it up again...
Thursday, November 03, 2005
More Bad News
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I'm back. Blogger seems to have suddenly found that my gas log blog has some of the characteristics of a spam blog and began to require word verification on every new post. What a pain in the ass! So I've sent them a request to turn the damned thing off. I'll get back to the gas log when I receive an e-mail from Blogger granting my request.
I'm back. Blogger seems to have suddenly found that my gas log blog has some of the characteristics of a spam blog and began to require word verification on every new post. What a pain in the ass! So I've sent them a request to turn the damned thing off. I'll get back to the gas log when I receive an e-mail from Blogger granting my request.
Good News Bad News
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Good news is that I have also figured out how to get the time right: I simply set Denver time in the Settings area and now I don't have to bother my pretty little head about time any more.
Bad news is that the hacker - who is constantly trying to participate in my life - set the Link Field option to 'yes' and - good news - I just now set it back to 'no.'
So I have been able to adjust Blogger to my personal specs, more or less. Trouble is, I don't like the new Template any more, but it seems you can only change templates when you create your blog.
The reason I'm here this morning is to document this (http://education.guardian.co.uk/egweekly/story/0,,1599401,00.html) funny article about the adventures of severed foreskins. They must have done a lot of circumcisions in Oklahoma back in the '90s.
And now I'm off to my sob story blog to update the gas log. Toodle-oo.
Good news is that I have also figured out how to get the time right: I simply set Denver time in the Settings area and now I don't have to bother my pretty little head about time any more.
Bad news is that the hacker - who is constantly trying to participate in my life - set the Link Field option to 'yes' and - good news - I just now set it back to 'no.'
So I have been able to adjust Blogger to my personal specs, more or less. Trouble is, I don't like the new Template any more, but it seems you can only change templates when you create your blog.
The reason I'm here this morning is to document this (http://education.guardian.co.uk/egweekly/story/0,,1599401,00.html) funny article about the adventures of severed foreskins. They must have done a lot of circumcisions in Oklahoma back in the '90s.
And now I'm off to my sob story blog to update the gas log. Toodle-oo.
Tuesday, November 01, 2005
Title Line Restored
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Well, well, well. As I was (tap) playing around with this new blog I discovered the 'Formatting' functions inside the 'Settings' area. There is a 'show title line' box which is initially (tap) checked 'yes' (that is to say 'yes' is the default). Apparently, my first post was done with the default title line setting, and the hacker simply 'entered my blog' and set (tap - the mad tapper is alive and well just above me at 0328) the title line toggle to 'no' when I 'wasn't looking.' Very simple hackery, you say? Yes, but how does he 'enter' my blog? Does he have a mole at Blogger, or does he have a way of masquerading his computer as my computer? I'll have to work on that... hmm.
So this has been the first fruit, so to speak, of this new blog, which is so new that I can play with it without fear of fucking everything up.
Well, well, well. As I was (tap) playing around with this new blog I discovered the 'Formatting' functions inside the 'Settings' area. There is a 'show title line' box which is initially (tap) checked 'yes' (that is to say 'yes' is the default). Apparently, my first post was done with the default title line setting, and the hacker simply 'entered my blog' and set (tap - the mad tapper is alive and well just above me at 0328) the title line toggle to 'no' when I 'wasn't looking.' Very simple hackery, you say? Yes, but how does he 'enter' my blog? Does he have a mole at Blogger, or does he have a way of masquerading his computer as my computer? I'll have to work on that... hmm.
So this has been the first fruit, so to speak, of this new blog, which is so new that I can play with it without fear of fucking everything up.
