A year ago today: I was laughing at Phronk and rehasing his joke, with little success.
Two years ago today(ish): I reminisce about clunky “electronic” toys that get caught in the carpet.
Three years ago today(ish): Shelly chimes in with her review of “A Devil Wears Prada”.
Four years ago today: I recall one of Toronto’s dirtiest little fashion secret: Buy The Pound
Five years ago today(ish, the database is corrupt pre-2005): I speak of curious updates that will probably bore. I miss Defcon Radio.