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May 14, 2005

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You worked for Netscape?

For six months, as a contractor. It's where I first held the title of producer.

Grandma: Moses
Pet: Cemetary
Desolate: Consulate
Backspace: big empty and full of cows
Common ground: the village commons
Storm: warning
Dark: shadows
Water bottle: ?
Training: wheels
Dot coms: dot communists

Whoops. I misread that title as:

Peeing Into The Corners Of My Dark Life

Slightly different meaning, I guess.

It's from an Elvis Costello song. I wouldn't put your version past him. :-)

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