The end of the Bush administration has brought unprecedented courtesy to the White House...
Every time Bush picks up the phone, it's someone saying "I beg your pardon."
Every time Bush picks up the phone, it's someone saying "I beg your pardon."
Hi. I'm the P.O.'d guy who, a few months ago, wrote the post, "A meaningless blog about nothing," complaining that I couldn't understand how TPM was supposed to work,
Things got worse with each month. The new Beta-blogging improvement grabbed my posts and stuck them in a black hole and refused to show them with consistency anywhere at TPM. Yesterday, my blog homepage refused to believe that I existed, as though I were Santa's bad brother Raoul the Sharp-fanged.
I asked for advice, but rarely got it, since my posts were rarely, well, posted.
I decided that TPM's software hated me. And I decided to fight back.
I've registered another TPM account under a different name. I haven't posted yet--this will be my first under this new name--but already I am encouraged. I visited my TPM blog homepage and was not told I don't exist. This is a vast improvement.
If this post appears at TPM, as it should, I will have narrowed down the problem. It's not that TPM's software hates me--it just hates my name.
Rest assured, America; though you may see the name "Bro" attached to my posts, I am stlll Frank Mullen III. Same clueless guy with little to say and so little time to say it.
Tell your friends, tell your mama. But don't tell the software.