Begging Your Indulgence

Small beer, tonight…

I’m elbows deep in webservers and MySQL databases, obscure codes and cryptic incantations. It’s a WordPress installation (some of you who navigate here via http://www.neptunuslex.com will have noted a certain, em… unfinishedness about my preparations, thet-a-way) and it’s consumed I am.

Turns out I’m far better at redirecting domain name servers than I am populating the redirected database with accessible fare. But efforts move forward on all fronts (this is a federal issue, after all) and I hope to resume normal blogging (cha!) any old day now.

So it goes.

In the meantime I invite your attention to John Leo, who has noticed that the legacy press is ignoring certain inconvenient facts about SWWNBN. Whom we haven’t heard a great deal about, now that the dog days of a Crawford August are over and there’s actual misery to flog, but it’s all of a piece throughout, and I’ve no doubt we’ll be hearing from her again after Shepard Smith dries his eyes (“I see dead people! No, really. I really, really do! Me!”)

On the topic of who is to blame, I recommend Protein Wisdom, not least because they’re having great sport with a couple of trolls named Ken (who passed the bar, apparently) and “Azrael.” Good fun, if that sort of thing appeals.

Off you go then.