Once This Happened to Me
In the daytime before yesterday's night, I decided to upgrade my Findyfox Mobzilla webular browser. So I did. I followed the instructions and in due time it said we were done. And that's when I realized the upgradable thing had eaten my precious bookmarks, like this one I just found recently, that I really think is going to broaden my poetics and stuff: RhymeZone. Did you catch that foreshadowing?
I tried for a few hours, like 3 or so, to build them back up from what I could vaguely remember. Anyone who's ever tried to do this knows it is hopelessly impossible.
The next day (yesterday) I came in, turned on the computer and was shocked at the marvel! The simplicity of restarting the box had regurgitated all my glorious marks. Again I have Seven Nites, a list of all the happy hours in Seattle, and more importantly, the LA Times since I can never remember that website address.
Fascinating, no? I was crushed when it happened. And, then I was the opposite (whatever that is) when they came back to me like a boomeranging HTML picnic.
Let this be a lesson in humility.
I tried for a few hours, like 3 or so, to build them back up from what I could vaguely remember. Anyone who's ever tried to do this knows it is hopelessly impossible.
The next day (yesterday) I came in, turned on the computer and was shocked at the marvel! The simplicity of restarting the box had regurgitated all my glorious marks. Again I have Seven Nites, a list of all the happy hours in Seattle, and more importantly, the LA Times since I can never remember that website address.
Fascinating, no? I was crushed when it happened. And, then I was the opposite (whatever that is) when they came back to me like a boomeranging HTML picnic.
Let this be a lesson in humility.
posted by c'est trivial at 10:02 AM
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