The new page is looking pretty good. I think I’ve gotten most of the bugs worked out.
There are a couple of things still that I want to take care of:

• Clean up the XHTML code, its not valid in all places
• Convert all the graphics to png

I decided to start from a theme this time around. Having just redesigned my personal website and working on the redesigned website at work I didn’t really want to design a site from scratch. I’m generally happy with the theme that we chose to use, just a couple of coding problems that need worked out (think I’ve caught most of them).

For those of you that use RSS, there is a link at the bottom to the RSS feeds. If you find any problems with display or errors, please shoot me an email (mike@kathnmike.us or mike@the-forgotten.org)

Just a little prayer to say for a friend when someone is making his or her day miserable.

After making a trip to the dump this morning to dispose of a futon mattress smelling of cat urine, Mike and I traveled to Cumberland in search of food. We wanted to try something new, so we decided to drive around until we found a restaurant at which we felt like eating. For some absurd reason, many of the restaurants in Cumberland were closed, because apparently Saturday afternoons are the time for everyone to stay home. We finally found an open restaurant called Midtown Bar and Grille (yes, with the retarded “e” at the end, I don’t know why). We walked in and the waitress told us to sit anywhere. We chose a tall bar table with two chairs and seated ourselves. In a moment, the waitress brought over place mats and silverware wrapped in a napkin and asked us if we’d ever been to the restaurant before. We answered negatively. As the waitress was addressing us, I was wondering why she hadn’t brought us any menus. She then informed us of their special for the day: fried chicken with mashed potatoes, coleslaw, and maybe some other things. Then she stood there looking at us. I asked her if there were any other choices. She said, “No.” SHE SAID, “NO!” What kind of restaurant only serves one dish? It was completely ridiculous. I told the waitress that we were looking for a restaurant with a little more variety and we stood up to leave. She said, “No problem. Come back when you’re in the mood for chicken.” Yeah, like that will happen.