Don't look for more honor than your learning merits
Bought a new Toshiba Satellite A300 acouple of weeks ago. I made it a desktop replacement, which is a first for me. I usually take my laptops on the road with me. But usually I am replacing a laptop that has been rode hard and is about to die. In this case, I replaces a smaller and lighter Satellite U205 that is still perfectly fine. Now the small Satellite is the road machine, chock full of games, calendars, and business forms I use.
So, I have kept this large machine docked at home and pretty devoid of programs. Obviously I had to add internet security, so I loaded it up with Comodo AV & Firewall, Memory Firewall, and Malware programs. Comodo is a right fair company, the price is right, and the name is fun to say. What more could you ask.
So this one came with a built in camera that can be used to set up a face recognition password, which I don't use. No one here will mess with my computer unless I ask them to. And asking them to look like me in order to log in seems a bit excessive, not to mention a little cruel. I have been making short video clips for the blog, but so far I can get blogger to promise that it's uploading the videos without ever getting it to actually make good on the promise. Still, I keep trying.
Right now I have it tuned in to the local country-twang station. Apparently, this came loaded with a NXP FM tuner. And a killer cute little external antenna that gives my futuristic computer with the cool graphics package a real retro '60s vibe. So I hooked it up. Not too shabby. Clear signal and good harmon/kardon speakers. Sounds nice.
I have also been visiting Hulu.com a lot to watch TV shows on demand. One might suspect, rightly so, that I am slowly moving past the computer being used solely as an office machine, and in a 21st century twist, beginning to use it as a media provider. Cool. Adapt or die, and all that.
I was brushing my teeth 2 nights ago when I caught something out of the corner of my eye and flinched. The object in my peripheral vision turned out to be a cat, and there are several of those running, or rather skulking, around. But in the flinch I executed a pec dance. I tried it again on purpose and did it again. While not near as coordinated or rapid as the body builders who can make their pecs really leap and dance, I still can pull it off. Proud? Dang skippy, I am. Although, truth be told, right now it is probably less "pec dancing" and more "tit flopping" at this point. I shall continue to practice. If you are lucky, it could be the first video that I actually manage to upload. NOTE: I am now taking your cash donations to abandon the idea and NOT make it a reality.
My car is back to normal without additional expenditure. Thanks for asking.
I never was the kind
To have his feelings out there flapping on his sleeve
I never got my heart
In deep enough that I could not just up and leave
You’re not the kind of thing I do
I’m prone to big mistakes, and more or less
I’ve never had a town
To wrap my arms around like here in Lafayette
Come and hold me closer
It’s a frosty morning here in Lafayette
I love the way it feels
All toasty, you and me in this old king sized bed
You know I’ve got a few
But there ain’t nothing what we’re doing I regret
We’ve got to thank I-10
The help it’s been, it brought us out to Lafayette
Acadiana has a rhythm
All its own, and girl I gotta tell you this
Kinda spicy like the red beans
Kinda smoky like the two of us can get
The temperature outside is cold
And I don’t think it’s finished dropping yet
Come and hold me closer
It’s a frosty morning here in Lafayette
We all know I’ve got a few
But there ain’t nothing what we’re doing I regret
So we’ve got to thank I-10
The help it’s been, for bringing us to Lafayette
Ed
Lafayette, LA (duh)
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