my first modem plugged into a pulse dialing line.

I feel that way about Tobor the Eight Man. (Xanga, I have never heard of).

Perhaps Lego would make an exception for him.

Right, I knew he had been a Rhodes Scholar, but no more than that.

Why?

Derek Jacoby's

extra sleaze

"Ἀπόλλων τάδ’ ἦν, Ἀπόλλων" is Sophocles for "But I didn't know until this day that It was Barzini all along."

When I first sent articles to journals I mailed them all over the world with a note, "please consider my article, ----, for ------." Tonight I attached files, checked boxes, took the gom-jabbar, agreed to terms, etc, clicked submit. It bounced back. The address on the submit button didn't exist.

The light at the end of the tunnel is not an oncoming balrog. Or is it?