I spend almost as much time figuring out what's wrong with my computer as I do actually using it.

As the networks evolve, so do my opinions toward them, and my divergent feelings bring out conflicting points of view. In advance, I apologize to those who expect a consistent position from me.

Treat your password like your toothbrush. Don't let anybody else use it, and get a new one every six months.

While I admire the insights of many of the people in the world of computing, I get this cold feeling that I speak a different language.

If you don't have an e-mail address, you're in the Netherworld. If you don't have your own World Wide Web page, you're a nobody.

It's a great medium for trivia and hobbies, but not the place for reasoned, reflective judgment. Suprisingly often, discussions degenerate into acrimony, insults and flames.

Merely that I have a World Wide Web page does not give me any power, any abilities, nor any status in the real world.