I don’t know what you mean, officer

Reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated. Reports of my incredible slack on posting here, as well as finishing with the questions from my Lightning interview, however, are pretty much right on the mark. Sorry.

3 comments to “I don’t know what you mean, officer”

  1. entered 6 May 2005 @ 1:51 pm

    My RSS reader just crashed from shock.

  2. entered 6 May 2005 @ 5:12 pm

    My RSS reader just crashed from awe.

  3. entered 7 May 2005 @ 9:25 am

    I was just on the verge of posting a “when is a blog not a blog” question on my own (boring) blogspace. Here’s an idea for you to ignore (given the source I won’t be offended – really): how about a “drop shaver a note” space, just so those of us who miss “hearing” that you’re alive and kicking can let you know? Or even a “vote for a new entry”. After the vote reached some large enough number, you could find time to blog. Maybe.

    Huh? Eh? Anybody else think this is a good one?