Folks, I gotta tell ya'll that I am about as irritated as I have ever been over this evenin's ordeal. I had to work and work to rid myself of all that garbage and there were bags and bags of it piled here and there. I am supposing the easiest thing to do is the install that little scripty thing that makes ya write that number you can hardly make out in the box before ya submit your comments. Also, accordin' to the literature, MT is workin' on some fixes for the next installment.
I downloaded the newest update but it seems the file is either corrupted or my WinZip is a bit dated. Never know about such things. I know just enough about most of the inner workin's on the server side to fuck things up quite nicely. I remember back when I spent three days installin' MT in the beginnin'. Crap -- I am tellin' ya -- I am just too old to have to continually stay on my toes. I mean, do you know what kind of a strain that puts on my old ankles? It even makes the skin stretch hard across my belly and you know how that causes those ugly wrinkles in my navel area.
Nope, I shall not be leavin' here tonight a happy camper. I am pissed. I have no comment capabilities, and so that means the only way you can comment on anythin' you see here is to post about it on your blog and track it back to my post. That is so much trouble, I doubt any of ya'll will even do it. That's OK. I will find someone to help me fix them comment boxes with the input boxes tomorrow -- I hope! Navel is sore for the stretchin' but still there. End of report.
Posted by notGeorge at January 18, 2004 12:23 AM