Modern American writers use words like they learned the English language from a correspondence course they saw advertised on a matchbook cover. I'm reading one now that describes roses as "pungent." Roses - pungent. Roses!
Don't bother to tell me I'm cranky - I feel terrible, and yes, I'm cranky - but some things are extremely annoying.
I logged in to Second Life and was hit in the face by 24 notecards from Sterling the Horse, who has been spammimg me relentlessly since the beginning of June. I IMed the creator (again) and he IMed Live Help. A Linden suggested I uninstall/reinstall and email support. I told Web, the creator, that I would 1) ask Enjah to delete all her horses since it started to happen after I rode one June 4th, 2) delete my cache (uninstall/reinstall seems stupid to me) and if nothing else works email support, who, in my experience, never email back.
Selador IMed me that he has build his gallery again, and offered to give me a tour. After my Sterling notecard fiasco meeting was over I went there and looked around at things - very nice.
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