Monthly Archives: August 2002

I know I gave you all of 2 minutes to work on it, but Christie and I have come to the conclusion that the creepy thing is probably a cicada. This is probably what happened on our tree, and our … Continue reading →

What the hell is this thing? First off, it’s hollow, and the back looks like it split open, so it’s probably the exoskeleton of something that died. But what? It’s got six legs and those bee-like grabby things, and it’s … Continue reading →

Stories like this just warm my heart. That’s because my heart rate goes up every time I have to reboot, and I forget if I’ve recently installed any ridiculous Media Player update that’s going to render my computer inoperable.

We just walked in the door from the fair. I didn’t touch a pig (usually a goal in any fair excursion), but I did make fun of Paul Magers to his face. Sometimes pranks with local media celebrities backfire, especially … Continue reading →

Benno’s right about new Beck. It’s good. I’ve been listening for the past few weeks to the flash preview they’ve got up at Beck.com, but the mp3 version is much preferable. My favorite so far is Lost Cause, and it … Continue reading →

Hey, a web page! What should I write on it? Well, I suppose I’ve been meaning to say thanks to everyone that came out and made the housewarming a total success. It was nice to see everyone. If you weren’t … Continue reading →

Thanks for the report, Accuracy In Media. In short, “We receive just under 100 stranger abduction cases a year and as of now, we have 51 cases that have been reported this year. This is slightly under last year’s numbers. … Continue reading →

In IE, shift+click opens a new window with the link. I don’t know if I ever knew that. This kind of replicates my fascination with middle-click in Mozilla, which you can tweak to load in a new tab, underneath the … Continue reading →

I have no intent in following this debate to level of specifics you wish to. Not because a debate of the specifics isn’t useful, but because I’m obviously outgunned in the research department. What I’m tracking from twenty-thousand feet, you’re … Continue reading →

Hi, my name is Turok, and, like the video game I took my name from, I am totally weak, unoriginal, and no fun.