18 June 2008 Wednesday
Pocket #3 this week, of the 2nd variety
A difference, to be a difference, must make a difference.
“There’s…a difference between getting your hands dirty, and being dirty.”
I can still let it go, I can still learn to grow into a child again. .. Silence is easy—it just becomes me. You don’t even know me; why lie about me?
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map
A difference, to be a difference, must make a difference.
I think I really need ice cream tonight. By gosh I want ice cream tonight.
Long overdue.
Silly Firefox. They want a download record,
they know they’re an awesome webbrowser and everyone loves them
no surprise that their sites are all down now, since the “download record” start time started 4 minutes ago. I’m sure they tried to be prepared….
firefox.com, spreadfirefox.com, mozilla.com, mozilla.org
All not loading.
Well, my dear and trusty Filehippo has it. Firefox 3.0 available in its entirety for speedy download.
+1 for Filehippo.
Wearing my corduroy jacket today. In the top pocket I found the ticket from Black Cat concert.
I put it back.
Last night over dinner, someone decided to tell us the history of Thomas Jefferson and his family. It was the most confusing thing.. and funnier than anything I’ve seen on or off television in ages. Something about Thomas and his son Thomas.. ..and his slave Sally who was Thomas’ father-in-law’s slave.. so Sally was likely Martha’s half-sister.. And Martha’s mother may have been named Martha and Martha and Thomas had a daughter named Martha and a daughter named Maria who was called Polly (what the heck?).. And Sally was taken to France to be educated.. and Thomas had a cook who learned to cook in France… and there was someone named Randolph? unless that was referring to Jefferson’s family’s name.. I don’t know. It was the most absurd story-telling adventure, and the baffled and disconcerted faces of the listeners.. and the simultaneous uncertainty and determination of the storyteller.. and it was wonderful.
This came through as a forward in my email. I don’t know its original author/source. Some of these stories are classics, others simply good examples.. but the last one kills me.
TRUST
TRUST is a very important factor for all relationships. When trust is broken, it is the end of the relationship. Lack of trust leads to suspicion, suspicion generates anger, anger causes enmity and enmity may result in separation.
A telephone operator told me that one day she received a phone call. She answered, “Public Utilities Board.” There was silence. She repeated, “PUB.” There was still no answer. When she was going to cut off the line, she heard a lady’s voice, “Oh, so this is PUB. Sorry , I got the number from my husband’s pocket but I do not know whose number it is.”
Without mutual trust, just imagine what will happen to the couple if the telephone operator answered with just “hello” instead of “PUB”.
This one makes me a bit sad. The last line makes the point, but it’s not about how the telephone operator answers the phone. There’s an existing problem, and either she’s being unreasonably suspicious and not communicating with him, or he’s been selfish or careless and has given her reason to be concerned. Either way….
Repaired and reinstated category listing on Ferrydust Journal pages.
Added archive by title on 1haiku.
Wrote encouragement for adoption of orphaned plugins on Textpattern.org.
Small tweaks along the way.
Poor 1haiku. Seems comments were broken so nothing’s been going through for ages and ages (months/years)…
I just upgraded and found that individual article pages broke — were returning 500 error… solved by Textdrive(it’s still Textdrive to me)/Joyent forum. So all should be better now.
Approximately one out of every five visitors (a lot) to my cube will ask/say the following:
1.2.Are you comfortable like that? / If I tried to do that, I’d break something. / Where are your shoes? / How do you do that?
Where’s your computer? / How can you see that? / Can you see that?