Self-Portrait Of A Blog Writing Its
Own Post

by Smitty

In the attempt to be cool like the Instapundit, I was off to see the vampire today for my octofortnightly* donation on the apherisis machine.

The Inspiron Mini proves its worth yet again. With the 6-cell battery pack, it represents a great tradeoff between form factor, horsepower, and endurance. The trackpad exhibits some personality, so you may want some sort of USB device to tidy that up. I have the T-Mobile Ludicrous Data plan, and the unit survived the Tea Party test on Tax Day down on the Mall. Even in the relatively mellow case of a blood donation taking an hour, the ability to have the thing on the lap and work the Google Reader proved a good source of entertainment. Sure, I could have brought a book, but where is the nerd factor in that?

Yeah, Reynolds may have InstaVision, but *sniff* I got my Mini and my pride, and he can’t take that away. I should also add that this post’s title alludes to Steven Wright’s ‘self portrait of an artist writing his own autobiography’.


*Which ought to trigger a cranial ‘splosion for Little Miss Attila.

23 comments

  1. Looks like The Red Cross has lowered its standards dramatically. 😉

    No. WAIT! Like Spider Man getting bit by the spider, I WANT SOME OF THAT MAN’S BLOOOOOOD! Yes. I now am cool. I can write the Queen’s English. I will never forget again neglect Rule 5. And I’ll wear weird Fedora’s even more often than I already do…

  2. Looks like The Red Cross has lowered its standards dramatically. 😉

    No. WAIT! Like Spider Man getting bit by the spider, I WANT SOME OF THAT MAN’S BLOOOOOOD! Yes. I now am cool. I can write the Queen’s English. I will never forget again neglect Rule 5. And I’ll wear weird Fedora’s even more often than I already do…

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