Emily from a few entries back returned to the hospital two weeks ago for a two-week stay. I spent a few nights up in her room at the hospital playing softball (of course) with the plastic recorder and a Sponge Bob Squarepants ball. Once again, my muscles regretted our softball game the morning after...
Recently, I had the oppertunity to talk to a DNS server at the hospital where I work. The reason I took time out of my busy day to converse with said server was the inability of the Information Protection department to prevent a particular PC from accessing the internet. On realizing that the IP set...
In this entry, in which sparky tries his hand at some "advanced" HTML techniquies, and wonders why they make his text turn red, we examine:
My job, which may or may not be going well.
A few pet peeves I have about my favorite browser. Actually, just one really big one.
A que...
This is an entry about my job.
My philosophy on work ethics is very simple. If you're providing a service to someone, you do the best job you can, regardless of what other people want you to say or do. Unfortunately, as with any organization that has a "corporate" branch, conflicts of interest are...
I saw a man at Barnes and Noble the other day, standing in the "Social Studies" section. He had a full beard and glasses. The first thing that popped into my head upon seeing him was "He might be a Raëlian!". I am uncertain what caused me to think this.
I heard someone the other day say to "be you...