A life defined by ironic t-shirt slogans
... And that, I think, is an illustration to myself exactly how easy it is to get out of the swing of writing stuff down. Well, in weblog/LJ format, anyway. Writing stuff down longhand about things I made up on the spot has become much less unproductive.
I would also like the shiny new ideas to queue up like sensible children, rather than bouncing up and down like sugared-up tweens going 'Me! Me! Write me now!'
(If anyone would like to help me staple my hand to my forehead, write Usenet Central Control, 1060 W. Addison, Chicago, IL 60614.)
Anyway.
Ma has a set of CDs which contain the sound of Laurie Lee reading 'Cider with Rosie' in 1959. The CDs themselves are from 1988 and have started to rot properly. EAC won't touch the first disc and the internets are unable to supply a replacement. What other disc recovery techniques might a chap try? (Including 'Here's a .torrent, fill yer boots')
I would also like the shiny new ideas to queue up like sensible children, rather than bouncing up and down like sugared-up tweens going 'Me! Me! Write me now!'
(If anyone would like to help me staple my hand to my forehead, write Usenet Central Control, 1060 W. Addison, Chicago, IL 60614.)
Anyway.
Ma has a set of CDs which contain the sound of Laurie Lee reading 'Cider with Rosie' in 1959. The CDs themselves are from 1988 and have started to rot properly. EAC won't touch the first disc and the internets are unable to supply a replacement. What other disc recovery techniques might a chap try? (Including 'Here's a .torrent, fill yer boots')