You Cannot Kill That Which Does Not Live
A mere (almost) 17 years since this blog was last visible I have decided to resurrect it here. Since Twitter started to go mad lots of the navel-gazers have rediscovered blogs and have been crapping-on about the alternatives available. They're so cute. Turns out that Blogger is still a service and Google haven't (yet) shit-canned it along with all their other stuff from the Good Old Days, so I thought I'd create a new Blogger account, link it with my dirt-encrusted domain and restore my archived Trip blog. You're welcome. I stopped updating this journal in Jan 2006, moving to another since-deleted blog called "Shandy Drinker" which wasn't very funny and was abandoned pretty quickly. Man, those were some crazy days. Since then, I met someone, married her, brought a child into the world, moved house twice, got old, and seen lots of Web 2.0 and Web3 rubbish come and go. The Blog still stands strong, unlike my knees and lower-back. Fashions come and go, what g...