Delicious Bookmarks
I don't mind waiting. That's why I bring a book wherever I go.
I keep turning to this page for tips for using the open source desktop client (I need the context switch) for email.
Like user's favorites and their comments on other people's photosl. All you need to know is how to hack URLs and find out a Flickr user's NSID.
Steve Martin has influenced my sense of humour, and writing, greatly. I can't wait to get my greedy little hands on his new book.
Not one mention of "the long tail"?
I had a sip of this tasty beverage while snowshoeing on Seymour Mountain.
"The [real] question is, 'How much is that software worth?'"
No need to ask my name to figure out how cool I am. (Matthew Perpetua vindicates my five-starring of "DVNO" in iTunes.) I just came here to bounce.
I'll be speaking at the Internet Bootcamp bright and early on Friday about blogging.
One day, when I decide I want to understand what that means, I know where to go.
Proof that The Atlantic loves the web: their old URLs redirect to their new ones. I updated the 40+ links in my blog archives anyway. National Post, if you love the web too, you're next.
I don't use MySpace as a logged in user, but rather as a radio station, since that's where some of my favourite bands post their new single. And yes, that makes me feel dirty.
It'll only be truly significant when fake porn sites use it to shame their visitors.
Degrade gracefully, keep explanations short and simple, don’t give false expectations, and be human.
I took some "community time" at work and published my module to the Drupal contributions repository. It shows posts made on this day for however many years back you want. Still needs work, but now there's a bug report and feature request tracker for it.
Men's
jokes tend to be more aggressive. No mention of the Christopher Hitchens article on the same subject, i.e. why men are funnier than women.
It's a move to prevent the "right hook" collisions where car drivers can't see that they're turning into a bicycle in their right-hand blind spot.
"On average, he puts in about a 10-hour workweek."
How many people could remove themselves so entirely from the process until called upon, at which point they slide into their role like a spoon into soup?