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2/23/2005 07:44:00 PM
My poor fatso cat was all upset. When there is comotion outside he gets all alert and burls around the house and growls like a pitbull. He is 23 pounds and built like a horse so you can imagine how amusing that is. We had a lot of our outside guys screwing around, including a funny new crap covered little tortie that cries high pitch moans and scratches at our door to try and get in the house. Sorry toots, that position has been filled.

I am on this dreadful front page course at work, to learn how the anal retentive branch of the Canadian Government I work for, likes ot have it's websites made. Also, apparently, there can only be one web "master". I can choose to be a web "contact" or a web "maintainer" but I am not the web "master". He is one guy who vows he will hunt you down like a dog and get your supervisor to poop on you, if you dare claim to be the web "master", and soil his prestige title. Also, this whole thing has reinforced my absolute refusal to ever deal with WYSIWYG html editors, of my own choice.

A guy on jeopardy right now is 1800 bucks in the hole and chuckling about the whole thing. I like to think I might be that good humored if I was being crushed by little weenies who know trivial things. I got street smarts don't I?

I need to draw more... really.. I do.