Cranefolder's blog

I am going be up front with you here.  If reading a blog entry about my peculiar and rather picky habits regarding taking a dump does not sound like a good idea to you, then please just skip this entry.  If, however, you are the kind of person who thinks farting is fertile ground for humor, then by all means, read on.

Yeah, so that is a line from a Spin Doctors song, but damn if it isnt appropriate right now.  If you are a loyal reader of this blog, (And you are, right?  I mean, Ive put in 3 quality entries so far.  That should be enough to make you want to put me on your friends list and check back twice a day.) then you know that there is a foul-mouthed lady at my workplace who has been making my life miserable.  (Read the blog titled "Out of the Icebox and into the Maelstrom" if you dont know what I am talking about or the rest of this wont make much sense.)  Well, she has been "let go" so I dont have

Last week I finally had a chance to meet (in “real life”) some folks from 2old2play that I didn’t know before joining the site.  It just so happens that Sunburned Goose, the overlord of Wheezing Geezers, lives here in Birmingham, and one of his clan members, A Hovis, was coming into town from Houston, TX on business. (Raste had been trying to get something together with Goose and OMM’s own Dr.

Yeah, so I got moved out of my old cube, the "Icebox", the day after I posted my first blog entry.  At first I was pretty excited about this because freezing your nads off all day long is not conducive to being a productive computer programmer.  My new cube is a comfortable temperature and the papers on my desk no longer swirl about like they have been caught up in an Antarctic tornado.  I am also closer to a window so I get a lot more filtered sunlight in my cube, but not so much that it causes glare on my monitor.  For the first couple of hours after