There isn’t any one site in particular I would list but some of the characteristics of sites I do not like are:
• Upon access music begins to play (usually some cheesy sounding MIDI file) and there is no way to turn it off.
• To view it well or at all you have to have broadband or T1 (like there is no one left in the world using dial-up…sheesh). And often the animated hoo-ha, or whatever, really isn’t worth the bandwidth anyway!
• Sites requiring Macromedia plug-ins, Java, etc.
• Poor design that makes navigating through it more trouble than it is worth.
• Pop-ups galore
• Sites that demand contact information in order to access pages or downloads.
I like sites that are lean, not a lot of flashy BS, are well thought out so that they are intuitive to use. I pretty much agree with what Dick Gaughan has to say about websites…
i got pm’d a few weeks ago if i’d be interested to buy a whistle :
"If you are looking for a really great high end whistle a great Chieftain Mezzo-A thats about an inch & half longer than a high d. It’s tunable brand new but not exactly cheap. It goes for around $220.00 and I am selling it for $180.00. If you think that you could use one of these please drop me a line in the future.
Good luck,
T.S.C."
i never mentioned in my whole life that i like chieftain whistles, i’m allergic to aluminium, nor did i buy his CD. where is he getting it from??
I really was half tempted to watch Pastor Jack do an exorcism live on TV, but then I thought better of it, thinking that the temptation must be of the devil. :roll:
Oh, you touch my talala. What exactly is a talala? Or is it his falala?
And remember…
The four main things in Günthers life are Champagne, Glamour, Love and Respect!
Honestly, this is a truly fabuloso website! My talala has been touched.
thx
Another wolf looking for sheep. Horrid soundtrack, to boot. PULC…looks like an apostasy from the original ULC. Used to be ads for that in the back sections of some popular, if not disreputable, periodicals back in the day. A high school friend of mine got himself ordained in the ULC at the ripe old age of seventeen, and on the basis of his putative ordination was able to get free tape reels of sermons from the ministry of that televangelist maniac Billy James Hargis (anyone remember reel-to-reels AND the Rev. Hargis and the depths to which he not surprisingly fell?). We’d listen to the sermons, laugh our butts off at the sheer crap that’d come out of his sorry mouth (“Setting the people of India up for hogfarming would be a good solution to the starvation, but they’re all vegetarians over there…” [paraphrased] and “I don’t want any sore-throated homos sitting in my pews.” [not paraphrased]), and then record our own “musical” endeavors over the tapes. Hey, free tape reels, and not to mention entertainment into the bargain! What’s not to like?
Air fal la la lo ho ro air fa la la lay
Air fal la la lo ho ro air fa la la lay
Air fal la la lo ho ro air fa la la lay
Fal dee fal o ho ro air fa la la lay
And whether the blood be higland, lowland or no
And whether the skin be white or black as a sloe
Of kith and of kin where one be as right be as wrong
As long as our hearts be true to the lilt of a song