Four lines of prose about: the backup.
Things seem to be back to normal now, after Blogger was unavailable for over 20 hours starting yesterday around noon. Wednesday's post briefly disappeared but is back now, sadly sans comments - though they're saying those should be back sometime this weekend. I also back dated Thursday's post to when it would have gone up had things been working.
In my almost three years of use, that was the first time Blogger was down for that kind of time - hard to complain about that kind of reliability. In fact, if that doesn't happen again for another three years I'd be rather pleased.
"You've got a backup plan if this doesn't work, right?" Doug asked over the roof of the taxi cab we had just climbed out of.
"Why wouldn't this work?" I countered, pulling the megaphone out of my backpack.
"Ha ha... oh no, you're serious," he said, the colour draining from his face. But it was too late - I had already aimed the device at the White House and had begun professing my love to the president.