"When earth's last picture is painted, and the tubes are twisted and dried, When the oldest colors have faded, and youngest critic has died, We shall rest, and, faith, we shall need it --lie down for an aeon or two. Till the Master of All Good Workmen shall set us to work anew..." ~Rudyard Kipling~
Wednesday, April 20, 2005
It Is Slow Like Molasses
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Murphy's Law is at work this evening. I could not logon to Blogger.com at all. On top of that, the broad band internet connection was very slow. Its connection speed was like that of a 24K baud moden of yore.
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