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Last Day Of Analog Friday, Jun. 12, 2009 - 12:29 a.m. Band news -- Whew. Alan has picked out a new name for the reconfoogled band. Alan & The Archives. I rather like it, myself. And the convenient part of this is that, no matter who else is in the group, turnoverwise -- the name stays. --- Well. I had a shit fuck shit fuck shit fuck moment about a half hour before I posted this. You know those thingies that are on the end of the exit hole of a bottle of Bullseye BBQ Sauce? Those flood-stopper things? Or whatever they're called. The gloop gloop killers? They're *gone* -- and they've been gone for three bottles' worth, but I re-remembered this sad fact when I went to add a *little* bit to a hot dog. Ack Phbtbbt. I sopped and sopped and there were still a few tablespoons worth on the plate. Pwah. --- Not a lot else to report. This is the last official day of analog TV transmissions, and after they go away, I'm expecting to see news reports from various areas of the country that will have the nerve to act surprised. I guess we'll see. Have a good Friday. ---
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