Party at Rita-Meter-Maid’s. And I won’t even go into the small crush I have on Rita. That is just trouble.

Shit… gotta go buy some HardCore Black Apple Cider before the liquor store closes.

I fucking hate blue laws.

Inbox down to 17…. no wait… just got a new one… 18 messages. Whew. Down from 98 at the start of today.

Heh. In the footsteps of the amazing Mr. BradFitz, my Inbox is now online. You can view the Inbox and see the source code. Enjoy.

It is still a work in progress, so although comments and suggestions are welcome, there is a lot of work to be done.

(btw: if you want to add a message to the list… just e-mail djl@inkshop.org)

And now, I am gonna get some Lunch.