Back in the saddle again

Ridin’ into town alone By the light of the moon I’m looking for ol sukie jones She crazy horse saloon Barkeep gimme a drink That’s when she caught my eye She turned to give me a wink That make a grown man cry Ok. Gots me a new computer. Seventeen inches of throbbing computational power, […]


Ridin’ into town alone
By the light of the moon
I’m looking for ol sukie jones
She crazy horse saloon
Barkeep gimme a drink
That’s when she caught my eye
She turned to give me a wink
That make a grown man cry

Ok. Gots me a new computer. Seventeen inches of throbbing computational power, right here in my lap.

Ok, not the MacBook pro I was hoping to lay hands on; we’re sellin’ em fast as we can make em so there are none to go around internally yet. But still, bigger, better, faster.

Now maybe I can write something that ain’t so damned sulky.

6 thoughts on “Back in the saddle again”

  1. No way! The Dark and Broody Karl Elvis to be replaced with Karl Elvis 2.0: sweeter, liter and more nimble than before?

    Sooner than you know, you’ll be singing along with Ashley Simpson while considering which pocket dog defines you as a person.

    Congrats on your 17″ of pure power. If only I were there to stroke it.

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