- I had to take the Girlfriend to the airport today. Charlottesville’s airport is tiny; I like that. I also have no idea what to do with the Girlfriend out of town, but drinking a lot of beer and not shaving seem like great ideas.
- Speaking of great ideas, stealing undies in Great Britain may earn you a spot on the sex offenders’ register. “The point of including theft is because offences such as stealing underwear from a washing line obviously has a sexual motive.” I think the trend of labeling sex offenders has officially gone too far. (I in no way support or approve of the theft of women’s underwear.)
- Firefox has been upsetting me lately. It was hanging up frequently. However, the problem seems to have really been with ForecastFox. (UPDATE: maybe it wasn’t ForecastFox. I hate that Firefox will get snagged while I can open any other browser and it will actually download the pages of my bidding.)
- Since I also just re-installed Google Desktop, I should be able to use that for all my weather related needs. Hooray!
- Firefox 2.0 seems ok. Upgrading is slightly annoying. I really wish it did a better job of importing settings from previous versions. Also, I hate that the quicksearch now doesn’t include “next” and “previous” buttons. IE7 is taking a little while to get used to, but it is definitely leaps and bounds better than IE6.
- OnRebate.com is excessively close to pissing me off. I decided to pay a 10% fee on a $55 rebate so that I could have a check mailed within 3-5 days of rebate approval. It’s been a solid week since approval and their “guarantee” looks disgustingly meaningless.
- Gawker published a list of bad blog-media clichés. If I avoid those phrases entirely, don’t expect much blogging from me for the upcoming year.
- My online Christmas shopping ground to a halt after 3 different retailers were sold out of the items I wanted from them. Gift cards for everybody this year!
- Froogle gets worse with each use. I love the wishlist feature, as it makes it easy to point my favorite gift-buyers in the right direction. It’s getting worse primarily because it too often lists a bunch of vendors I’ve never heard of and don’t want to deal with.
Well that’s enough I guess.
Oh yeah, one more:
- I found out that Steven Tyler (you know, the Aerosmith guy) has more than one daughter. One’s hot. The other looks the same except 100 pounds heavier and goth.

And the heavy sister is the one who knew Steven Tyler was her dad from birth. Hot Sister didn’t know till she was 9 or 10.
Maybe not knowing made her hot?