Yesterday I talked about WHY I want to create a plugin. Today I’ll talk about the first thing I did – get something (anything, really) to work.
I said yesterday that it was hard to get the formatting the way I wanted it to be UNLESS I used HTML mode AND typed all the formatting stuff by hand. Actually, I think I used a more . . . → Read More: Ron’s Beer Report Plugin – Getting something to work
I’m afraid someone’s going to try to get me committed after reading this one, but here goes…
Let’s start with a handful of largely random facts:
I have a lot of random thoughts, some of which, possibly foolishly, I actually act on. I occasionally write things down (this is sometimes an example of #1). I actually think I can write a blog (this one). This . . . → Read More: Hey, if I just had…
I’m really hot for a Chevy Volt (yeah, I know they want to be called Chevrolet, but whatever – I’ve called them Chevy for a long time, and I’m gonna keep doing it; it’s not like you don’t think Chevrolet when I use Chevy – and this reminds me to do my rant on building names in Chicago). I look at what the Volt represents, . . . → Read More: I get my chance next month
(Note the post time and date – I couldn’t help myself and waited until the clock switched. Now I’m going to be late to church because of the stupid festival; see below.)
Ok, Peanut is off at a church-related service project as part of the work toward being confirmed, which happens later this month. She’s been off to that since Friday, and should be back . . . → Read More: Aunt Bea, just call The Man
Yesterday there was a smidge too much estrogen-driven drama for my taste – it seemed to hit toxic levels to mere mortals (like men). See, yesterday was the Peanut’s first Homecoming Dance.
But the drama hasn’t really been limited to just yesterday – if so, it might have been tolerable. Nope, it has been going on for a couple of weeks, but at a low . . . → Read More: Is estrogen toxic in high quantities?