Computer Capers II

Uninstalled Adaptec CD Creator.
Rebuilt Registry.
So far only five crashes tonight.
Only three of them on line.
Sluggo is doing well, for a piece of digital crap.
I'm going to go out and watch Orion rise up over the horizon.
It is nice to see something dependable from time to time.

Second hand recollection

I've been told that when I was about two years old I was in my high chair sitting next to the stove (very small house) and I kissed my reflection in the hot teakettle and burned my lips. My mother always used this story as some kind of warning against self-involvement. I don't remember the incident, but I suspect that I was just trying to kiss the other baby. That rather obnoxious behavior was something my mother always encouraged, in serious conflict with her phobia about germs. I didn't rebel against it until I was several years older.

This is not apropos of anything in particular-just a thought which suddenly came to mind. But maybe it is a clue as to why I'm so weird. I don't know.