All good snow days must come to an end, and so I unplug for the balance of the afternoon to make my snowy way to the Triangle of Research.
Things are heating up at work in a big way. So much for vaunted First Ninety Days. More like the first 90 minutes. Warp speed Mr. Sulu.
I dropped the Status gizmo in the right column when I upgraded to WP 2.0. Not that anybody cares.
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we could always buy a converted mine sweeper, get Daphne to remodel the holds into tasteful suites, ue the officer’s mess as a conference room and start a tuna charter and clamming strategy conference business. We’d call it Demo Clam but secretly announce new thunnoid lures.
Let’s do it.. We’ll get pirate eye patchs, bandanna skull scarves and name the boat “The Arrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!”
Every ship can be a minesweeper.