Hello, readers. Excuse me while I’m super-peeved. I’ve just written a nice few hundred words which I promptly dispensed to the ether by hitting TAB and then some other key which stood in for the “back” button. I was quite witty too. Or I thought so.
Here’s the facts: I’m Brent, the friend with blog access to Console-ation Champs (haha, compsci pun) and I’ll be adding daily updates and tidbits and stories etc while Seamus is gallavanting in his new media cowboy boots and chaps down in Austin, hangin’ high those beers, steers and…. ahem, sorry, just a little flashback there… anyone out there have a
Ministry episode? (I mean the band, not a religious calling.)
OK, my humour needs work, fine. I’ll see what I can come up with in class tomorrow in between bouts of coding.
News: for you Mac users who might have missed it, Apple announced that MacOS X has gone golden master as of Mar 6. Just tonight I was getting some sales training in OS X (I work part-time in a Mac reseller, wherein our Mr. McNally once worked before abandoning us to his current employ). In fact, I signed my very first non-disclosure agreement today! I’m sure it bodes well for my future in software development. As I can’t say anything specific, let me summarize: Oh, and OS X kicks muthafeckin arse, no joke.
Ach, it’s past pumpkin hour, and I must abed, though not after playing with some new CD’s from Apple mothership. I will put my best effort into keeping the regular readers amused for the next week. Let’s hope Mr. Connery was not right when he spake, “Your best? Losers always whine about their best!” etc. G-nite. {bg}