Delish.
I’ve been in 247 bands. One of them got asked to submit a version of “You’re a mean one, Mr. Grinch” for the Jim Carrey movie way back when. They said it was “too dark.” Whatever. It’s not half bad. Enjoy.
drugfueledsexgamegonewrong.com is available. Just sayin’.
Dreaming My Dreams With You by Glitter Chariot
My friend Ryan made this. He is swell.
A not very profound observation
Novice: $your_variable_name
Hack: $addressifynumbertwozieslulz
Busy coder: $secondaryAddress
Job security: $sa
Jangly
I suddenly just remembered a time when you could take a guitar solo with a bunch of chords and a shimmery chorus pedal.
JS Off
Every time I find myself writing a second layer of server-side validation to handle those mythical cases where a user might have javascript turned off, I’m always half tempted to add a secondary form that simply asks for a response to the question, “Seriously? Who are you? And why the hell are you on the Interwebs with javascript turned off?” I mean, of course the second layer is really meant for scripts and bots. I guess screen readers wouldn’t employ javascript. Please tell me there’s a roving gang of assistive technology users who live to pass bad data into web forms. That would be most awesome.
