While here at the office, when I looked in the right margin there was just a blank space. I thought it was a Palmer joke thing. But at home with my Mac, I spied the actual widget, and played with it. Big Brother does filter out so very much from his PC, and since I spend so much more time here on the computer than at home, I miss a lot. I noticed this on Jannie's site too. Of course, for some of us we could not be more of a Doug Palmer fan than we already are; that would be beyond the realm of even plausibility. But I do agree with Jannie that your widget is one fine critter. I like the pic on it better than your present avatar. Did you ever fix the head cutting aspect of your posts with said avatar? Emily, Eddie, and many others seemed a little vexed by it. Melva's birthday dinner came off smoothly last night. I assume that the TFC meeting happened without me. I am waiting for email confirmation relative to that event. Love hearing from Anonomann. He's about the only expatriote that I actually am acquainted with. I get off early today, rush home and pack, and Melva and I rev up the Camry and roll on out for Pac Beach, to set up the house on the ocean side, to get ready for the family and friends that will show up over the next couple of days to celebrate the MISS MELVA'S SIXTH ANNUAL BIRTHDAY BASH. Weather will be kind of wet, but that just means more card games, movies, and fellowship, enit? On Veteran's Drive, on station this morning, four racoons crossed the road, and would not clear it, so I had to stop for them. They sort of surrounded the front of the car, and would not leave even as I beeped the horn; little assholes--still remind me of the Carl Barks' Disney characters, the Beagle Boys, always wearing their criminal masks. A few mornings ago, when it was pea soup foggy, I encountered a three point buck, his doe, and yearling between my car and the building; that was kind of freaky too; wild critters coming at me out of the fog, kind of a John Carpenter version of the walk in. I have a ton of work to complete this morning so that I can take some time off, so probably this will be the only site I visit, of course.
Hallo, Lane!! I've tried to push the "fan" button, but it won't accept me without a valid E-mail address. I remain a fan of yours, but unqualified to join the official list. Tschüß, Anonomann
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While here at the office,
when I looked in the right
margin there was just a blank
space. I thought it was a
Palmer joke thing. But at home
with my Mac, I spied the actual
widget, and played with it.
Big Brother does filter out
so very much from his PC,
and since I spend so much more
time here on the computer than
at home, I miss a lot. I
noticed this on Jannie's site
too. Of course, for some of
us we could not be more of
a Doug Palmer fan than we
already are; that would be
beyond the realm of even
plausibility. But I do agree
with Jannie that your widget
is one fine critter. I like
the pic on it better than
your present avatar. Did you
ever fix the head cutting
aspect of your posts with
said avatar? Emily, Eddie,
and many others seemed a
little vexed by it.
Melva's birthday dinner came
off smoothly last night.
I assume that the TFC meeting
happened without me. I am
waiting for email confirmation
relative to that event.
Love hearing from Anonomann.
He's about the only expatriote
that I actually am acquainted
with. I get off early today,
rush home and pack, and Melva
and I rev up the Camry and
roll on out for Pac Beach, to
set up the house on the ocean
side, to get ready for the
family and friends that will
show up over the next couple
of days to celebrate the
MISS MELVA'S SIXTH ANNUAL
BIRTHDAY BASH. Weather will be
kind of wet, but that just means
more card games, movies, and
fellowship, enit?
On Veteran's Drive, on station
this morning, four racoons
crossed the road, and would
not clear it, so I had to stop
for them. They sort of surrounded
the front of the car, and would
not leave even as I beeped the
horn; little assholes--still
remind me of the Carl Barks'
Disney characters, the Beagle
Boys, always wearing their
criminal masks.
A few mornings ago, when it
was pea soup foggy, I encountered
a three point buck, his doe, and yearling between my car and the
building; that was kind of
freaky too; wild critters coming
at me out of the fog, kind of
a John Carpenter version of the
walk in. I have a ton of work to
complete this morning so that I
can take some time off, so probably
this will be the only site I
visit, of course.
Glenn
Hallo, Lane!!
I've tried to push the "fan" button, but it won't accept me without a valid E-mail address. I remain a fan of yours, but unqualified to join the official list.
Tschüß,
Anonomann
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