Information Wave Technologies (a New England ISP) has made a policy to ban the RIAA from its network. This included denying their customers access to the RIAA website, as well as placing decoy files on the Gnutella network in order to attempt to discover RIAA attempts to look for material on its customer's computers and [...]
Posts on ‘August 20th, 2002’
nucleus: final statement
Nucleus is a great blogging tool, as long as you are reasonably happy with the default look of it. Its template system is deep, and very complex. I managed to get all the way through it, and forced it into creating rendering things exactly as they look on revjim.net now.
Well, not exactly. There are somethings [...]
nucleus: template system
I'm hacking my way through Nucleus's template system.
The documentation seems to be complete, though a lot of it is only available by clicking icons next to the items you want help with. This means you need to at least be in the right place in order to find what you're looking for. This means that [...]
nucleus CMS
As I am growing increasingly frustrated with Movable Type, I have begun researching lesser known weblog/CMS solutions. In my quest, I have stumbled across Nucleus. I have installed it in a test location and have begun testing it.
It looks good. There are some things that Movable Type has that it doesn't, but not many. Here [...]
the joy of Internet dating
The Morning News has an article on Internet Dating written by Dennis of 0(zero)format (one of my daily reads) that will go down in history as the definitive guide to Internet dating:
The body of your ad is where you talk about yourself. Whatever you do, don't be honest. If you were the kind of person [...]
beating a dead horse
Jeffrey Zeldman writes:
We've all heard the one about the Japanese soldiers stationed on a remote Pacific island who continued to fight World War II through the 1960s. Nobody had told them the war was over. We're not sure why we mention that story, but a shiny new Netscape 4.8 upgrade is now available for downloading.
the best sunrise
(dedeicated to Jess. For letting me dream again.)
He sat outside, watching the sky before the sun had come up. One by one the little windows on his street lit up with flickering televisions and morning showers. Yet all the world was silent save the river, which never sleeps, and one cricket, who was either too [...]
