http://www.dustbury.com/archives/8815 I couldn't possibly fail to disagree with you less. Mon, 13 Feb 2012 03:23:16 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1 http://www.dustbury.com/archives/8815/comment-page-1#comment-21622 CGHill Sat, 15 Aug 2009 16:10:32 +0000 http://www.dustbury.com/?p=8815#comment-21622 I don't think it's stamina so much as it is the irresistible urge to throw in a comment now and then, something that's been characteristic of me since Mrs Gault's second-grade class. I don’t think it’s stamina so much as it is the irresistible urge to throw in a comment now and then, something that’s been characteristic of me since Mrs Gault’s second-grade class.

]]> http://www.dustbury.com/archives/8815/comment-page-1#comment-21621 Dick Stanley Sat, 15 Aug 2009 16:06:53 +0000 http://www.dustbury.com/?p=8815#comment-21621 Eight hundred tweets? You have stamina. I lost interest after eight. Eight hundred tweets? You have stamina. I lost interest after eight.

]]> http://www.dustbury.com/archives/8815/comment-page-1#comment-21613 Francis W. Porretto Sat, 15 Aug 2009 10:35:16 +0000 http://www.dustbury.com/?p=8815#comment-21613 An ISB reference? Hm. The old bat might not be a completely intellectually constipated blockhead after all. Oh, by the way, I hear that the Emperor of China used to wear iron shoes with ease! An ISB reference? Hm. The old bat might not be a completely intellectually constipated blockhead after all. Oh, by the way, I hear that the Emperor of China used to wear iron shoes with ease!

]]> http://www.dustbury.com/archives/8815/comment-page-1#comment-21612 sya Sat, 15 Aug 2009 05:43:35 +0000 http://www.dustbury.com/?p=8815#comment-21612 I think the whiteboard analogy is really apt. When I had lived in a dorm, there were whiteboards affixed to everyone's doors. You'd write what was on your mind (or the latest scribblings from P-chem) at the moment and anyone strolling down the hall could spent a little time amusing themselves on some college kids' detritus. And once you fill up the whiteboard, you erase it and start all over again. So I have no problem having all my older tweets disappearing into the internet aether. I think the whiteboard analogy is really apt. When I had lived in a dorm, there were whiteboards affixed to everyone’s doors. You’d write what was on your mind (or the latest scribblings from P-chem) at the moment and anyone strolling down the hall could spent a little time amusing themselves on some college kids’ detritus. And once you fill up the whiteboard, you erase it and start all over again. So I have no problem having all my older tweets disappearing into the internet aether.

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