Yet more housekeeping; tweaked the Perl backend for the referrers script to add a <br /> tag (as opposed to the not-working </br> that was there) after each entry, since (in Mozilla-based browsers, anyway) they just ran together and were difficult to read or navigate. Dunno if that was a problem for people running the stats from Stephen's place; I host the script and database here, because it seems rude to impose on him for that.
Also swiped some code from Mandarin Design a few days back to truncate longer entries.
I am not a geek, by the way.
I just looked at [this here site] and I was wondering what is it really about?
They should deffinately find a better name for the website if it isn't your average ignoramoose(?) website that would be directed towards blacks.
Which tells me I should update the About pages at some point, and serves as a warning that when you link into the abyss (and two or more people hit the thing), the abyss will link back to you, if I can misquote Nietzsche . And, you know, I can, because I just did, so nyaah.
And I rather like the name, but since domains are $6.95 a year these days, they're pretty much an impulse purchase. Any suggestions? Other than the I'm-so-gonna-kill-goneaway-donated UppityNegroPundit.com?
AaronHawkins.com is taken, but apparently not being used. Bastard. Downers Grove living bastard.
Of course, AaronX.com is available, and I was gonna change my name anyway . . .
Babbling. Went to the Chicago Wolves opener last night at
Rosemont Horizon Allstate Arena with Redpac, the irresistably cute Lisa and her equally irresistably cute sister, and a group of people bearing the group name. . . no, no reason to go there.
See, they played the Grand Rapids Griffins, but That Bastard Redpac told me they were playing Gryffindor, and that it was a Quidditch match. Black man don't go to no hockey game. 20 (well, 19 last night) white men with sticks and blades?
Update 2: Also attending the Wolves game were the Ghettofabulous Jessica, the hated Pledge Jones, the Dread Pirate Jim Wolfe and Norm, who was the best damned manager I ever worked for. Guy who knows his stuff and has people skills? Whatever his current employer is paying him, it ain't enough.
Know I'm forgetting some folks, but I blame this on the Mai Tai I started on before the puck dropped. . .
Hanging out at GameWorks until closing time after the game probably didn't help. And yes, Redpac kicked my ass at Dance Dance Revolution, among other things, but I'm still the Mary, he's still the Rhoda, and that's all I have to say about that.
But I hope that answers the question of what this site is really about.
Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
Update: declined to do anything with this description of the place:
Its just linked onto someone's Geocities site. The vein seems to be pretty PC and activist, so wudevah.
Because a) being accused of being on Geocities by someone on LiveJournal is. . . see, that's why I declined.