The first thing my wife asked me when she read my first foray into Webdom..."Why are so pissed off?" She had a good point. I guess I'm mad because I'm so late in getting involved with this internet thing. Why couldn't I have built a site in 1998 like every body else and been rich by now?
"If it's so easy, just build one yourself and then you'll be rich like everyone else." she said.
Aaahhhh. The little wife with all of her naivete, big doe eyes blinking up at me. She doesn't realize the truth. The universe has conspired to keep ME out of the internet. THEY don't want me to get in and make my cyber millions.
"Why did you make a blog anyway?" she asked as if she had an ulterior motive. "It's just going to be something else that winds up cluttering up the garage like that piece of shit boat with the wheels on it that you bought...when are you going to get that thing fixed?"
I knew she had a hidden agenda...she is strong with the dark side of the The Force.
"Pinki, it's not a piece of shit, Love...It's a 1970 Sperry Rand Wedge and as soon as I get it running...."
She had already left by this time but her incredulity had struck a nerve. Why AM I messing around with a blog?
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