Balls and Walnuts
more than you ever wanted to know
It dawned on me tonight
*Recommend my diary over at Daily Kos*Â
Many of the folks who wander into Balls and Walnuts will see either the top post (and not much else) or some ancient post (and not much else). Thus, if I blog about kidnaped American journalist Jill Carroll, the post will be visible for a day or two before getting buried and pushed out of sight.
BUT. If I put her on the sidebar, no one will miss her. As you can see, the Christian Science Monitor recently published an update. It’s even a tiny bit heartening.
Take a look, and let me know if I have screwed anything up on your browser. B&W still looks fine to me here in Firefox. By the way, you can’t imagine how stoked I am that I was able to fiddle with the sidebar this much and not totally fluff it up.
D.
Doug, the table looks a bit funny for those of us using IE.
The centre and right hand columns kind of bleed together.
I’ve left a response to your comment on my site about the whole Pete Doherty phenomenom.
Hopefully it’ll explain much about that which defies explanation. If thats even possible.
People still use IE? 🙂 I use Firefox too, Doug, and it looks good to me.
Firefox baby. And Doug, you are fricking awesome. Toolbar tweak for Jill this weekend. xoxoxo
Hi Davo. Got ya blogrolled. Everyone go say hi at Bawbags! Apologies for the ugly guy next to Rowan Atkinson.
I’ve noticed that this particular template tends to gag up on IE. Nothing personal, IE users, but to hell with Microsoft. Y’all need to come over to Firefox. It’s free, and it rocks.
Maureen, Blue Gal, thanks bunches 😉
Noooo! Don’t mention the browser war!
I do use Firefox at home. I agree that it is the only sane choice.
I have no such choice at work and am stuck with IE.
I realise I will burn in hell for my sins.
Welcome to my world, Doc. Same thing happened to me and I exploded and called everyone on DKos completely fucking worthless.
Well, as promised two nights ago, McHell’s Navy is finally up, with custom, exclusive Photoshopped images from none other than Dood Abides. Enjoy.
Yup, that diary went down to diary hell, din’t it?
Based on what you’d been through, I wasn’t expecting much, and — guess what! — I didn’t get much.
On my way over, JP.