Brain Farts: February 2005 Archives

Forum's Up!

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Thanks to Matt, of course, and his monumental patience with me and my soul-killing, monotonous color schemes.

IT HAD TO MATCH, DAMMIT.

C'mon, let's goof off.

Giving In.

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Okay, I admit it. I need a forum.

However, I've decided to be a creepy control freak about it. I'd just make myself a Talk About Comics forum, but I'd like to be infinitely more tacky and self-absorbed than necessary and have multiple miniforums instead of just one. Preen preen preen.

Can anyone recommend any good forum set-ups? Prefereably one that won't attempt tp eat me if another PHP worm comes along?

Update.

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Okay, so... more housekeeping.

This week, I finally finished up sending out all the mail orders I've received recently. And I mean all. If you haven't received what you ordered by Friday, email me to bitch, because my records claim that's everything. Sorry to everyone who had to wait, there's no excuse for that. You got goodies to make up for it.

Also, Sparkneedle updated yesterday, a day late. Again, sorry about that. I was accidentally trapped out in the northern suburbs this weekend when I dropped in on Capricon with my buddy Dirk as part of GoH Shaenon's nerd entourage, and I misread the train schedule and missed the last one back. Oops.

As a result, the beginnings of this week are gonna see a lot of blowback from the schedule hiccup. I want Lucas and Odessa to go up this evening, but no promises. It might have to wait until Wednesday.

And I will answer all my email tomorrow. Really.

Blargh.

Buh.

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If I were an industrial engineer for an electronics company, I'd design a phone with a built-in clock that worked in conjunction with the phone's ringer.

You could program the phone ahead of time to always turn off the ringer at certain times, and turn it back on again automatically at other times.

For example, if you worked at home and didn't ever want any personal calls between nine and five, you could tell your phone that. It would turn off the ringer at nine, and turn it back on again at five. You'd only have to tell it to do that once. See how that works?

This seems like one of those things that's so amazingly obvious that it has to exist somewhere, but honestly, I've never seen it.

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