No, I’m not remodeling the house. I’ve moved this blog to a new host, and I’m still tying up some loose ends. If you see anything out of place, judge not. I acted out of frustration and abandoned the 6 months or so of hosting to move – and I’m so glad I did. My last server was, I think, moonlighting as a calculator.
I’ve spent a number of hours on this now. This is my personal blog, not tacotopia, and as such has been neglected. I installed wordpress early this year, switching from some ridiculous home-rolled abomination I’d forgotten since ’04. No worries though.
Earlier today I participated in the Bridgewalk – without a bridge. Alan Albin, from the DMD, was busy as always doing legwork to keep downtown from falling into the Gulf. I think I started using wordpress before him, but I think he’s become addicted and is producing scores of new sites.
People up early in the morning, if they’re not at work, are usually walking or running somewhere where no one else has been since the night before. You ever notice on every true crime show how the body is discovered by a jogger or a hiker? Fortunately, the only perfectly preserved body we came across was that of a survivor 57 T-Bird. Well worth the heatstroke.
