I managed to commandeer Attila the Hub's laptop computer for a while today until I made up with my own. And I would like full credit for not fixing his browser bookmarks, which are all wrong (also, there aren't enough of them; if you don't have to scroll for five minutes, you don't have enough).

I'd also like full credit for not fixing the pre-sets on his radio when I borrow his car. Those are likewise not as they should be.

Question: What went wrong? Why don't I rule the world? I could save all of you a lot of decision-making time on these issues. You'd actually find it rather liberating.

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1 And the winner is, Attila Girl, for putting up with our insufferable nonsense. When I used my sister's (tired old) PC, I did not erase my brother-in-law's bookmarks, which include luminaries like Juan Cole, Dkos, Atrios, etc. However, I did add a few, just to see if he'd notice

Posted by: beautifulatrocities at February 23, 2006 06:48 AM (zmzBp)

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Posted by: Attila Girl at February 23, 2006 11:30 AM (s96U4)

3 I thought that was a male trait -- a biological/genetic need to fix things. I fix things until I hear a female voice yelling, "Stop that!"

Posted by: Attila (Pillage Idiot) at February 24, 2006 10:18 AM (C31gH)

4 Well, there's plenty of evidence that I'm actually a 17-year-old boy trapped in a curvaceous, short female body. I mean, what do I like?--guns. Trains. Tanks. I don't do the channel surfing thing when I watch TV, but I do it in my car when I listen to the radio. No attention span whatsoever. I used to try to fix people, until I realized they are simply, as a race, beyond repair.

Posted by: Attila Girl at February 24, 2006 12:47 PM (s96U4)

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