The Sarge Returns, &c.
The Sarge is back; you might think of him as the Constable of Cubetopia. His name is The Sarge because he sounds like Sarge from Red vs. Blue. Needless to say, productivity is threatened at times by muffled laughter. If there were [there won’t be no subjunctive in Thug’z Mansion] a “Griff” here I think I would probably die of repressed mirth.
I have also decided that faces of buildings oriented at a skewed position to the line of an adjacent street are unquestionably better at producing vertigo than the parallel-faced variety. Thanks to Pennzoil Tower for the tip.
Crimping RJ-45 plugs is kinda hard, dude. But it’s more of an acquired skill, I think.
Pet Peeve: You cut some text, then paste it on one side of a space. This invariably produces two spaces on one side and no spaces on the other.
A subsequent Vonnegutian homage: Again, someone should look into this.
Pipe Dream: I think we should form an alternative syntax for English, designed for writing (never for speaking) precisely. Kind of an inline sentence diagram. But, attempts to sketch one out just now are failing to be useful in any way.
Trivia: The Night of the Living Dead is in public domain because the production house failed to post the proper copyright notices.
Well, the clock hath turned over, and work is nigh.