Eking out a living sucks. I am up to my hip screws in pork bellies. But I'll give you a fix of stuff I held off linking yesterday. It's a wonderful day in the pol porn neighborhood. . . .
Don't say that. NYT story today made it seem as if bots would be taking over your joint. And wasn't it Carr today noting that reporters can't go out reporting anymore; they're chained to their keyboards cranking out blogs? Too bad we can't persuade purveyors to give us their output for free. . . .
A k a Regina Schrambling, I write once a week at the base camp but come across things between Sundays that are worth sharing. I suspect my emailing list is plumb tuckered out from clicking on everything I send around, though. And so I’ve sold my soul to the Google.
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Have U gone fishin'? I'm missing you today!
Eking out a living sucks. I am up to my hip screws in pork bellies. But I'll give you a fix of stuff I held off linking yesterday. It's a wonderful day in the pol porn neighborhood. . . .
Thanks for the fix! As for eking out a living, I fear I'm not far behind.
Don't say that. NYT story today made it seem as if bots would be taking over your joint. And wasn't it Carr today noting that reporters can't go out reporting anymore; they're chained to their keyboards cranking out blogs? Too bad we can't persuade purveyors to give us their output for free. . . .
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