today is saturday 17 july 2004.

gripe in life . . . people who forward annoying e-mails . . . like the one about viruses . . . or scams . . . or jokes (especially the ones that aren't even funny) . . . recipes . . .

which reminds of the time at bju a virus warning was given out about this particularly bad virus . . . one that would drink all your soda . . . eat your pizza . . . make your dog not like you anymore . . . etc.

which reminds of a time when i got the neimann marcus cookie recipe . . . and found out the recipe actually was pretty good.

another mother goose and grim. three panels. first guy is in a chicken suite. colonel sanders. second panal is a guy in a tank. general patton. third panel is a guy with underwear pulled up. major wedgy.

so i'm doing web pages again . . . i guess the part i like is working in isolation . . . plus blasting the organ symphonies and various operas while i work . . . plus time in between throwing a ping pong ball across the room.

saw a moose off the road last night . . . could have done much damage.

ok--here's another grip in life . . . telemarketing calls. no secret that i never answer my home line because of such annoying calls. but when they go after my cell phone--and no peter coors will not get my vote for colorado senate because of the stupid recording that found its way to my wireless unit yesterday.