Dial-up is a great, deep dungeon into which only a trickle of dim light can penetrate. It turns basic tasks into intense struggles against a seemingly immovable force. It puts me at a great disadvantage against foes with broadband as I attempt to place timely bids, and it cripples my ability to correspond in realtime.
Truly, this must be a shadow of Hell, fallen across my computer.
We should launch a dialup ISP and call it Moria.
Also, you are looking more and more like something out of A Midsummer Night’s Dream all the time.
We should launch a dialup ISP and call it Moria.
Also, you are looking more and more like something out of A Midsummer Night’s Dream all the time.
Iain, I was thinking something similar. I likened the photo to some sort of poet from yore…
Iain, I was thinking something similar. I likened the photo to some sort of poet from yore…
Well, I do secretly originate from yore and/or a mid-summer-night’s dream. But I haven’t been writing much poetry lately. I’ll look into that, though.
Well, I do secretly originate from yore and/or a mid-summer-night’s dream. But I haven’t been writing much poetry lately. I’ll look into that, though.