Random Thoughts

Mysterious technical troubles have plagued Barto and I. Turns out Fox has a big saint bernard guarding their network. I thought saint bernards were supposed to rescue you with a barrel full of booze. I’m so naive. This pesky canine was working behind the scenes to sabotage our ability to reach Friendster development servers. So, we got up early at the hotel and worked on the deck. Trying to make the best of the hand we’ve been dealt…

El Barto and I are on the move in the City of Angels to sit in traffic and inhale lots of smog. Actually we’re here to help the Fox network and Friendster. What’s going on? Stick around and find out more later…