Your leaking thatched hut during the restoration of a pre-Enlightenment state.

 

Hello, my name is Judas Gutenberg and this is my blaag (pronounced as you would the vomit noise "hyroop-bleuach").

links

decay & ruin
Biosphere II
Chernobyl
dead malls
Detroit
Irving housing

got that wrong
Paleofuture.com

appropriate tech
Arduino μcontrollers
Backwoods Home
Fractal antenna

fun social media stuff


Like asecular.com
(nobody does!)

Like my brownhouse:
   back to the grindstone
Wednesday, January 5 2000
Ah, the joys of employment. I was greeted at my desk this morning by a laundry list of things I'd built that had broken in my absence, everything from the site homepage to E-cards. Happilly, nothing took me longer than a half hour to diagnose and fix. None of my code had proved Y2K uncompliant, though for some reason an admin tool had stopped functioning on Christmas Eve, causing considerable good-natured consternation to the tireless people who depend on the things I write for them. For another completely unrelated reason I found myself having to disabuse all my colleagues of the erroneous belief that I had gone to New Orleans for the millennium.
[REDACTED]

For linking purposes this article's URL is:
http://asecular.com/blog.php?000105

feedback
previous | next