I think I wasted about an hour. I was looking for something hidden in the cavernous depths of my various hard drives, and I came across my Trillian logs from the past three and a half years. Weird stuff was going on in my life, that’s for sure.
I think I wasted about an hour. I was looking for something hidden in the cavernous depths of my various hard drives, and I came across my Trillian logs from the past three and a half years. Weird stuff was going on in my life, that’s for sure.
An hour is nothing…I often find myself looking through old files, seeing old familiar names, wondering what the hell happened to them, googling them and…wait a minute…that kind of describes why I’m here posting on your blog today. Hmmmmmm.
What am I? The conversation killer around here? Of the seven posts up here, I’m responsible for the last reply on six of them. At first I thought it was all seven, but that’s only because “Donnie” looks like “Doobie” from a quick glance (although I’m sure that doesn’t apply in real life).
I had been thinking the same thing. On the other hand, now I’m posting after you, so your streak has ended. Unless…. ah.. you know.