I’ve totally revamped my imaginary girlfriend list. I am totally cross-eyed from dealing with technical manuals and formatting and uninterruptable power supply for continuous system operation. ‘Cause that’s what radio stations do, you know. Operate continuously.
Albacore, one of my latest imaginary internet crushes, has lept into the fray of Internet self-publishing. I’ve added her to my blog roll, so check how badly she kicked my ass at that 80s lyrics quiz.