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On a quick scan around, the only locked threads I saw had the padlocked envelopes.
I agree; a frowny face would be a bit sick making. Can you provide a link, MysterEcks? Maybe I scanned too fast and just didn’t see it.
It was all of the locked threads, Veb. But tonight they are back as they should be, and I didn’t do anything to my computer today, which means Arnold may be right and I need to lay off the cold pizza before bed. Or maybe it’s because my blood alcohol level is much higher tonight. Or maybe I’m just nuts.
(No, to answer the unasked question, I am not looking for opinions on whether I’m nuts. I know very well how the vote would go on that.)
And, of course, having posted that things were back to normal, I go back into ATMB and discover the Message Board spelling errors thread has a instead of a locked envelope. (Though considering what seemed to be going on in there, a Mr. Yuck symbol might have been appropriate.)
I’m just gonna go get my bottle of bourbon and pretend everything’s normal, including me.
I’d guess that you don’t have a large enough cache for your browser. I’d suggest making it bigger (probably the memory cache, not the disk cache). Until then, I’ll revel in the fact that my cache is bigger than yours.
Whatever you have, it’s catching, MysterEcks. No, I wasn’t seeing frowny faces in place of padlocked envelopes. Though not seeing them had me suspecting my friendly neighborhood freelance distiller had slipped me some bad white lightnin’ again. Don’t you just hate that?
Immediately after reading your post my computer started forgetting all its display setting: size goes hinky, color slips down to pond-murky, etc. But techno-whiz that I am, I deduced it’s just a bad case of MysterEcksItis.
:::pounds head slowly and repeatedly against wall:::
Deep down, I always knew that someday I’d have either a disease or a technological malfunction named after me.
Oh my God…it’s happening again!
Surely. But I’m afraid it’s some off-brand–a gift from my sister’s boyfriend. If she keeps him, I’ll have to initiate him into the joy that is Jim Beam.
This may be completely unrelated, but tonight my computer attempted to throw my entire internet folder in the trash. Damn machine is nearly as eccentric as I am.