Thursday, April 03, 2003

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3
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2003

Error

This was really funny (via tinyblog).

Friday, February 14, 2003

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14
Feb
2003

Google Searches

Hey, check out Google's mirror site!

Sunday, February 09, 2003

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9
Feb
2003

Computer Poem

I received this awhile back in my email:
SUBJECT: POEM FOR COMPUTER USERS OVER 40

A computer was something on TV
From a Science Fiction show of note,
A window was something you hated to clean
And ram was the father of a goat.

Meg was the name of my girlfriend
And gig was a job for the nights
Now they all mean different things
And that really mega bytes.

An application was for employment
A program was a TV show
A cursor used profanity
A keyboard was a piano.

A Memory was something that you lost with age
A CD was a bank account
And if you had a 3-in. floppy
You hoped nobody found out.

Compress was something you did to the garbage
Not something you did to a file
And if you unzipped anything in public
You'd be in jail for a while.

Log on was adding wood to the fire
Hard drive was a long trip on the road
A mouse pad was where a mouse lived
And a backup happened to your commode.

Cut you did with a pocket knife
Paste you did with glue
A web was a spider's home
And a virus was the flu.

I guess I'll stick to my pad and paper
And the memory in my head.
I hear nobody's been killed in a computer crash
But when it happens they wish they were dead.

Monday, September 30, 2002

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30
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2002

Perfect Man

Humor from Reverie:
  1. It is important to find a man who works around the house, cooks and cleans and who has a job.

  2. It is important to find a man who makes you laugh.

  3. It is important to find a man who is dependable and doesn't lie.

  4. It is important to find a man who's good in bed and who loves to have sex with you.

  5. It is important that these four men never meet.
I guess I'm incredibly lucky that Marcus is all those things and MORE!!! wink

Tuesday, September 24, 2002

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24
Sep
2002

Chili Cookoff

Here's a funny joke from Marcus:
Notes From An Inexperienced Chili Tester named Frank, who had moved to Texas from the East Coast:

Recently, I was honored to be selected as a judge at a chili cook-off. The original person called in sick at the last moment and I happened to be standing there at the judge's table asking directions to the beer wagon, when the call came. I was assured by the other two judges (Native Texans) that the chili wouldn't be all that spicy, and besides, they told me I could have free beer during the tasting, so I accepted.

Here are the scorecards from the event: