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Part of Bill's incredibly stupid web diary. Read some more today, yerhear!
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Just got back from the my North Kent excursion. An interesting time indeed.
I finally managed to have a pint with an old friend. It's ten years sine we last met. We had both just started university and he came to visit me in sunny Coventry. Since then, events had taken him back to the loving arms of Kent.
For all the ten years we had to catch up with each other, I could only find the conversation for three hours. Most of it was about computers. Ho hum.
He, along with most of my friends have got married and had children. I didn't get to any weddings, but that isn't really surprising as I made very little effort to keep in touch.
In other news, I helped mother dearest make a website. I'm not sure how it will turn out, but I suggested following a diary format similar to this and she's using the same BISHOP program I wrote for this web site. Seems she's impressed with my expertise. Nice to hear. Let's see if she's still impressed if BISHOP develops an obscure fault I'm unable to fix.
Seems a good read so far, but then I would say that.
Driving back to sunny Coventry, I stopped at a motorway service station. I do get worried my these phone numbers written on the toilet cubicle doors. I am fairly certain (or at least I hope) that none of these rather bizarre services are real, but I wonder if anyone does in fact call the numbers.
Before I sign off today, looking at the web site access logs, seems five separate people have taken the trouble to download the gomoku source code. From almost nothing to five in a day. Best of luck with the robot building!