Old rants
In this section, I've archived the past front page rants that have appeared on tiny dog.

Mandatory fun, and the price of tiny dog | May 2001

The steep, steep price of tiny dog

Tragically, the trial software I had been using to bring you this site recently expired on cue, leaving me facing the prospect of continuing production with a godforsaken, ancient copy of the greatly inferior and discontinued Adobe PageMill that came bundled with my iMac over a year ago. My unyielding snobbiness about Web software took hold like a rabid ferret, and I was forced to pay full price for a real copy of Dreamweaver 4. This set me back three hundred freaking dollars. I ask the software companies who bitch about piracy, what do you expect when you make one program a third the cost of a whole computer? Consider cutting home users a deal, people.

You may ask why you are not seeing layers, javascript googlies, and site management seminars offered on the site, since I am using real full-featured software to create it. Basically, because those things take a lot of time to figure out. So, I will continue to do the equivalent of using a DC-10 to run errands in my neighborhood.

Are we having mandatory fun yet?

There is no doubt that my mood will be in ruins come Monday, however, when I am slated to attend some type of all day work off-site "team building" event that starts very early in the morning in a far-away location, and lasts all day long. My great loathing for morale-building work events is that I believe them to be the adult equivalent to pep rallies. Although the "dot com" spin of a lot of these articles doesn't apply to where I work, which isn't exactly a start up (or, isn't anymore), some of them well-describe how tiresome the phenomenon is. Sheepish after-the-fact note on the mandatory fun rant: Ok, I admit... it wasn't that bad...we went to a driving range... which was kind of..not bad,

ividuals. And thus, it was a rant on those subjects. You may thank me later for sparing you the details.

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