April 21, 2004
My template files remain lost in the netherworld of Moveable Type, so I can't put this guy on my blogroll, then ceremoniously de-link him in a fit of righteous indignation. I'm sorry, Dave. I would do it if I could.
Okay, I'll try the next best thing. Let's PRETEND that he's on my blogroll. Now, I'm going to PRETEND to ceremoniously de-link him.
Loyal readers, with a heavy heart and a tortured soul, I am forced to de-link Dave Munger. I do not act lightly. Only after much tearing of hair, gnashing of teeth, self-flagellation, navel-gazing, masturbation and a long consultation with Madame Lewanna, the noted seer and teller of fortunes, I have come to the conclusion that I have no other choice. I cannot live with myself if he stays on my blogroll. He makes me feel unclean.
So, there you have it. Dave, you're FIRED!
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