Now you can speak to me without joining blogger.
Have changed the settings so you don't have to register with blogger to make a comment on my
postings. I was a bit cautious about this as I worry about getting bombarded with rude messages from scary people but I realised they are my parents and I'm just going to have to deal with it.
Have changed the settings so you don't have to register with blogger to make a comment on my
postings. I was a bit cautious about this as I worry about getting bombarded with rude messages from scary people but I realised they are my parents and I'm just going to have to deal with it.
posted by willieloman at 8:58 am
3 Comments:
Yep parents & some friends who are also techno phobes & have no idea how to join or use a blog?! am so impressed you are forging the way!will try & play catch up as soon as I can & if not you'll have to teach me on my next foray over the border?! (Although new year may be a bit ambitious if the celebrations are as good as I remember??)
Yeah, I thought Moby Dick was a load of old cock as well. "Call me Ishmael" indeed. I only got as far as when Quequeg got into bed with him. "Way hey" I thought, "now for some hardcore action", boy was I disappointed.
I don't have an identity so you'll have to guess who this is. Clue...I work for an English sporting organisation and have a gob on me like a navvy with Tourette's (that narrows it down then)
Now you tell me. After I've gone to all the trouble of setting up my own blog! You've forced me into the 21st century under false pretences.
It'll be a miracle if the parentals comment on a blog. "'tis witchery!"
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