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Saturday 17 August 2002 |
Slashdot moderator again until tomorrow apparently, which means I have had it for two days or so. I think Omniweb may monitor the page too often.
9:10:23 PM 
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Speaking of cannoli:
Leave the gun. Take the cannoli.—Clemenza
The Godfather. [by way of IMDb]
7:53:02 PM
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Yesterday, if you noticed at all, I returned to MMetJ (again, not its real name) from the twenty-minute commuting site where I had been working since last Friday. I felt awkward and dyspeptic. I had been feverish on Tuesday, and dyspeptic from Wednesday on. Reading Terminal Station food did not help, much as I wished that it could. The hardest work had been saved for me, going through a set of SQL statements thousands of lines long. Yay. I had punched out the scratched and functionally useless (20/20) right lens of my glasses so I would not have to drive with my nose in the air (scratched lenses to haughty spirit to fall, you know), and only two or three people noticed during the day: “My that’s an extremely clear lens there—wait.” Worked til seven, then locked my glasses in a room for which I had left a key at home. I very carefully drove home with no steroscopic vision.
7:47:35 PM
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What is a web game? I don’t know. But here’s a picture of their history.
4:31:19 PM
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© Copyright 2002 Richard Allan Baruz.
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This is a personal weblog; that is, it is in no way affiliated nor connected with the company for which I work, nor the clients to whom I am contracted.
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