Oh, if that alternate universe existed, I would surely enjoy it there.
Suddenly, it's nine years ago…
Back to the future, as the saying goes. I'm finally kinda, sorta satisfied with the look of this site, even if it means that it looks like a polished version of a very old version of itself (or a related one, that is), circa 2001. Odd, that, no?
This is Twitter. For the last couple of days.
I really want to chop that robot's other hand/claw/chopper off.
—I cannot see my timeline, in apps or on the homepage. Lists seems to work just fine, I'm getting push notifications of mentions from 3rd party services, and there seems to be a SSL problem on the homepage itself.
The dive bombing pigeons have landed
Look closely, center frame. This is during the game, top of the ninth,
during Mr. Hunter's AB.
Last year's World Series MVP.
…and seated. Also, it's hot.
