Why My Life Sucks

Warning.   Geek Alert.

If your “Business” IP address changes AND you have postfix set up to NOT allow relaying from the outside world (like you should, to avoid being an ‘open relay’ spam source, well, all at once you can’t send mail.

I’m starting to have issues with $CABLE_ISP.   You know the one, the one whose name sounds sort of like a part of male anatomy.     Which more and more is seeming to be correct.

Overheard at a Wally-World Super Store from a toddler “Look Mommy! That picture is just like your ‘tat!   There is a picture of your tat on that bottle!“

I assume it was the flower on the dishwashing soap.   I hope it wasn’t Mr. Clean, or worse yet “Scrubbing Bubbles”.

There were no visible tattoos on the mother, just for what it’s worth, who was in your normal jeans and tee shirt.

From Art Dude and Redheaded Girl’s home you can’t connect to our shared hosting provider’s control panel AND can’t connect to NeoPets.   This is bad.   Not sure if it’s the provider, the router or AT and freaking T.

I’m still alive.

For your viewing pleasure, I give you this:

The DRM mind set doesn’t only apply to things that are actually digital.

Example. “Security lug nuts”. Nissan will not sell a new car with out them. Or at least the dealership my mother bought her Versa from will not.

These don’t really stop any one from stealing your rims, it just means they need to buy a key adapter. Big deal. All it does is annoy honest people.

I haven’t really done one in a while.

This, quite possibly, is the most important film made.

Warning, it’s roughly an hour and half long.