I dedicate the first update of my new site to my old site:



Here's to you, you hell of remote rollovers and javascript links that manifested in me such despair at the thought of updating you. You uncrawlable jerk. Boy, did I like the look of you though. I'm sorry to do this to you; to trot about your corpse via your replacement, but you looked nice, in life. You understand, don't you? Your design forced me to cut decent content in favor of newer content, while filling empty space elsewhere with jpegs that didn't deserve you. A person had to click several times to see an image, only to have it open in a pop-up window! It's my fault, I know, and I'm sorry. You were made when the internet was nested tables and under-construction gifs

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