This is thread #89, for those who don't read Roman numerals.
Moving is never fun. This is one of those moves from hell. Now the building manager thinks he can dictate which room I'm going to sleep in.
The building manager can stuff it.
It's a very serious and unhappy situation to be surrounded by no cookies. :(
This thread's title was inspired by a brief scene in an episode of "Keeping Up Appearances":
After over four years of remaining in the cold, I make my triumphant return to the serial thread throne room!
I pre-emptively apologise to the author of the 99th thread. :jesus:
Old threads:
Old threads:
My rant: My XP computer no longer accesses the internet. I have no idea what's wrong with it, but the last tech guy I spoke to told me that Firefox doesn't work on XPs anymore, and neither does IE. I don't have any other browsers downloaded on that computer.
This means everything...
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