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I finally got around to using modern diary software. (We don’t use the “b” word around here. I hate it.)

What does this mean to you, the television viewer? It means silky, sumptuous rss; it means single-entry permalinks, for those reruns of all your old favourites; it substantially lowers the posting bar, so there’s a chance you’ll hear from me more than once a month.

I converted the two years of archives that were easy; the other four will arrive later. I think I’m going to need to write some perl.

George is in town this weekend (!), and I think we’re going candlepin bowling — a bizarre New England aberration — pretty soon.