So now that I got my shit together (websitically speaking) I went back through my posts from "pre-9-months-ago" to see what I was doing when this thing was last working. As it turns out there were a few things left open ended that I want to update (just cause I am an asshole like that).
Eddie Griswold is of course now a Legendary Defender Of Ascalon. He has been for sometime now and I will do my best to include a nifty screenshot of him as soon as the dragon festival is over (I have to stand in a ring for a while). The whole process of becoming LDoA took about 10 months but could be done in about 4 by someone who knows how to pull charr and level them. He also has a Jungle Troll minipet that he obtained on his first birthday and can often be found hunting ales from Ft. Ranik or grabbing a Lever Chimp on his way to The Northlands.
I forgot all about Newz Crawler, perhaps because it turned out to be suckier than I thought, perhaps because it turns out RSS really isn't that cool after all, pewrhaps because I don't try hard enough. Whatever the case may be, I have setup a VM with Newz Crawler v1.9 Beta and I'll see what it can do. Again.
The original "Trip To Space" posting was about the Gillett contest which is now closed. Since then I have actually made a Space Pact with someone I know (possibly 2 people actually). The idea is that if I win the lottery (or have some other bitchin' free surprise money) then I have to pay for both of us to go to space. And vice versa. So if the third person is really "on board" and if the first person agrees to the third person's "onboardedness" then we have all just tripled out chances of going to space.
"Somewhere in the universe there must be something better than man." – Taylor
Finally, the bike is a ball but is need of a few things… such as gas tank repair, new rear tire, replace broken rear fender strut, steel braided cable covers, larger rear turn signal lights and a soul.
That covers what was going on before the website lockout of 2007/2008… since then, has been a retarded mess of divorce, renovations and the realization that I simply don't belong in this place. I'm sorry I just don't know how to play along with it all. How terribly painful.