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9 Sep03 - 12:03pm Good morning Faithful Readers. I�m sitting at Caf� Temescal on Telegraph Ave. in Oakland. It�s early in the morning, for me. There�s a glass of orange juice in front of me. It�s dense, pulpy, and half-drunk by me. In a little while I�m going to walk up to BeerStat and finish up a project that�s been dragging on for far too long. The cause of the unwanted protraction lies somewhere at the intersection Bad Software Documentation St. and My Own Poor Communication Skills Blvd. I�m not really much of a communicator, am I? I�m trying to address that. � � |