I'm warning you, Internet, you better start working better for me. Otherwise, we might have to
upgrade you. Which is a scary thought.
So as a note, I'm sorry. I've been very behind in writing due to my lack of Internet at home. It comes in spurts. I promise I'll pick up, as soon as I finish watching my tape of the Oscars. It's still stuck in my "IN" box, just on top of my New Orleans writing, my Christmas cards, and some letter from the OSS.
(Link courtesy Chicago Burdman.)
Labels: Science/Technology
