So, you may think everything works perfectly at the site every week--hah! but you'd be wrong. Oh, the poems went up fine, thanks to the adequate work of our Web lackey R. Narvaez. But the podcast that is up there right at this minute is the wrong podcast. It's the first run of episode 5, but that was redone with a new intro and other poems, plus a plug for Graham Everett's gig at Cafe 87 tonight. Not that we like to point fingers around here, but actually we do. And it's P-Woody's fault. Woody, as many of you may know, has been trying to lauch his new line of fragrance products; recently, he hurt his back while trying to lift a three-gallon jug of cologne. So, he's been kind of laid up, but he sure does smell good. He wrote ''Ah shoot. I've been too preoccupied with pain. I didn't send episode 5 for this week. will do today and get it to ern [our engineering officer].'' So, we hope to have the right episode up later today and to rework the one that's up there now (for better sound quality, etc.). But anyway whatcha think of this week's poems?
Friday, August 26, 2005
Technical Glitches
So, you may think everything works perfectly at the site every week--hah! but you'd be wrong. Oh, the poems went up fine, thanks to the adequate work of our Web lackey R. Narvaez. But the podcast that is up there right at this minute is the wrong podcast. It's the first run of episode 5, but that was redone with a new intro and other poems, plus a plug for Graham Everett's gig at Cafe 87 tonight. Not that we like to point fingers around here, but actually we do. And it's P-Woody's fault. Woody, as many of you may know, has been trying to lauch his new line of fragrance products; recently, he hurt his back while trying to lift a three-gallon jug of cologne. So, he's been kind of laid up, but he sure does smell good. He wrote ''Ah shoot. I've been too preoccupied with pain. I didn't send episode 5 for this week. will do today and get it to ern [our engineering officer].'' So, we hope to have the right episode up later today and to rework the one that's up there now (for better sound quality, etc.). But anyway whatcha think of this week's poems?
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
2 comments:
At the offices, we figured the poem was about grabbing the wet, slippery, cold-blooded substance of life. And enjoying it with a squeeze of lemon and some capers. Either that or it's a prescient commentary about our environmental woes. Which one is it?
Why don't you jusy say, ''No, I just happen to enjoy wearing office supplies.''
Post a Comment