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Monthly Archives: September 2002
journalist sacked update
Perhaps it couldn’t have happened to a better man. or a nicer paper: cop this for a piece of grotesque moralising: Continue reading
oh, Yuck!
The front page of today’s Telegraph is disturbing for many reasons. There is a huge colour photograph of an apocalyptic figure blowing his horn in front of a bonfire: it shows “Andrew Brown, joint master of the Saltergate Hunt.” Well, … Continue reading Continue reading
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teach them English
How do you say to a customer, “Sorry, it’s a bug. We don’t know when we’ll get around to fixing it?” Not like EMusic, to whom I had complained that their MP3s don’t have a full v1 tag, and always … Continue reading Continue reading
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journalist sacked
for fucking? I’ll never complain that there’s no new news again. Continue reading
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seduction
Listening on headphones last night to Sympathy for the Devil in a state of elevated insomnia, brought on by the consumption of trout and grappa, and a subsequent low-class drunken argument about Nobel prizes with Dr Wilkie. Perhaps it was … Continue reading Continue reading
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the most beautiful trout
in all England must have been the one I caught yesterday at Grapham. Most rainbow trout in this country are like battery chickens with scales. This one was like a sea-trout, perfect, glittering silver with each scale distinct. I should … Continue reading Continue reading
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Commands
missing from the database manuals: drop table [on foot] dance on table. beat head on table sob into puddle of beer on table Continue reading
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a new phrase
Who writes the Smallweed column in the Guardian? It reads like Ian Aitken sometimes, sometimes like Paul Routledge. But this week contained one of the most perfect pieces of abuse that I have ever read. Continue reading
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Shantytown computing
I went round to see my copy editor today. I had to deliver a copy of the worm book, and she had asked if I could give her a lesson in *nix. Of course, I gave her, free. the most … Continue reading Continue reading
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recursive
I think I understand trackback now. Thanks, Kieran. It’s a thought-provoking blog. Continue reading
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