11/21/00

Sometimes I am a techno-weenie, sometimes I am not. I'm just glad I have my very own technical advisor. Grin. A few new things up and around Birdwell Productions...obvious if you note that annoying pop up window. The Yellow Wallpaper is one of my favourite short stories, all though on my part it could be construed as flagrant copyright violation...I swear it's for educational use...I am educating you all in my favouerite literature. Share the knowledge kiddies.

I mentioned a plural didn't I? Well, I'm going to tease you and taunt you. I have something cooking in Kayeme Press at the moment and you can get a sneak preview before the official release at the Kayeme Press site. You can find it if you have half a wit. I am experimenting with Blogger and St. Anthony's Bridge is my Frankenstein.

I got an email from a mate, describing the rush/jolt sensation upon hearing an unexpected U2 song...even in our dead sleep...we will hear. It's hysterical how I can hear any U2 song...it could be playing on a radio across the office, turned turn low, with office chatter and noise muffling the melody...but I, never fails, hear the song. I cock my head, pause, and smirk...a U2 song is playing.

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