Yo ho...it's old Mr. Natural returned from afar! I changed my name and stuff on account of forgetting my password so often. Nice to be in here again. This is a place of heavy thinkers, and that's good!

Hi, Natch-

I'm a new one. Completely different.

Nice to meet you.

Kate

What makes you think you'll remember this one?

That's what i was thinking!

Natch, I'd be happy to reset your old one.

Aw heck you guys...I keep thinking I am getting older and wiser, when all the time I have just been getting OLDER...LOL@me, eh?

Oh hi Kate!

Might wanna consider what I do.

1. I keep a very small notebook just for internet passwords and e-mail addresses.

2. Nearly everything you do on the net asks for a pass word. If it's an important site, one that may contain personal information or other critical information, then I give it a serious pass code. But, if it's a site that I may or may not visit again, or if it doesn't contain critical information, or if it's just not important, I give it a very simple pass word and code, and use that simple pass word and code over and over again.


I think sometimes people and or companies pass word tyhe entrance just to make them look good.
If I wanna go to the HP site to pick up a new driver or look at how to use a camera, I have to enter my pass word. Why?
Mostly the site is about selling me new stuff from HP anyway!

Hello Natch!

what happened to you your old avatar?

Welcome back, Mr Natch-eral !

AKA, the Wizard of Ocean Park

On a more bizarre note, I saw something yesterday that I have never seen before in my entire life.

Yesterday afternoon I went to get my hair cut. There's a great little barber shop down town, and it's run by 3 very nice ladies that are easy for good conversation. I've been going there for any number of years now, and a haircut is still only 12 bux! (though I almost always pay $20 cash because I know they ain't gettin rich). Anyway, the sun was out and warm so the barber shop was a busy place with old ladies and youngins running wild. The strange thing was the guy in chair number 2. He's not getting a normal hair cut. No, he's all hunched over with his shirt up to his neck, he's having his back hair clipped. Not shaved mind you, clipped down to the skin. I said nothing and pretty soon all the kids and the old ladies and the guy getting is back cleaned up all left and it was just me and the three ladies. So, after the usual small talk I asked, "I don't see that on the price list, you routinely clip hairy backs?" She said no and didn't understand this at all. The guy is gonna be mega itchy. I wondered if some spray on hair remover and a shower might be a bit easier and more effective. I also suggested that she suggest he get an epilady. (epiman?)

As I said before, I have never seen this done before. I think it's twisted my grasp on reality just a bit.