Us non-technical types are more comfortable moving around big heavy boxes than web files. The labels are easier to read and misplacing a box of dishes won’t cause a whole house to evaporate into cyberspace. If an essential web file doesn’t transfer correctly, however…
But we’re almost there! In the unpacking stage, really… My site’s on a new server, and we’re uploading content into the new space. Check out the Voice Over page if you’re curious; it’s the closest to completion and will give you a feel for what we’re doing.
“Footsteps” should be mostly intact. Let me know if you find any glitches or broken links, and check back for a new post in the Utah series tomorrow!
Next up: “The Dog Lady” (some necessary background material for upcoming posts on “Cowzilla” and Tibetan Monks… Yes; Boulder, Utah was an interesting stop!)
Thanks for sticking around. We’re back to (almost) normal over here…
It is also easier to remember where the physical boxes are stored.
My son wanted a microphone … I told him to look in a Dingo boot box in his mother’s crawlspace. I even described the box.
I stored the mic (well, it would seem two) and a mixer in the box in 1985. And I’ve taken the box from house to house as I’ve moved over the years.
I, likely, haven’t seen the box in 10 years (I’ve not had access to the crawlspace in five).
But … it was all there. (As happy as I was to have a microphone for my son, I was just as happy my memory was still intact.)
Continued good luck with the move.
Your voice sounds just right. As you say, it’s so easy on the ear!
Thanks Delmer,
Impressive memory (and mic) retrieval! The mics are from your radio days? That’s been an enjoyable series!
Thanks Jean-Luc. All I can say is that it definitely beats my cooking…
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