December 11, 2002

WOT(s), Me Worry?

Today's WOTS*:

was·sail, n.
1a. A salutation or toast given in drinking someone's health or as an expression of good will at a festivity.
1b. The drink used in such toasting, commonly ale or wine spiced with roasted apples and sugar.

Apologies and court victories, Administration style: DiIulio redux and secrecy justified. This is looking more and more like government of, by and for the well-connected. Privacy, too, is under attack, all for laudable goals, but at what price?

*Word of the Season

Posted by Linkmeister at December 11, 2002 03:07 PM

Get me some figgy pudding, and I'll share my wassail with you, Linky Claus. :)

Posted by: Jen at December 12, 2002 04:04 AM

Hey, hey, hey. Control the dirty talk, you two. ;-)

Posted by: shelley at December 12, 2002 06:12 AM

Fig pudding at your command, Ma'am!

Posted by: Linkmeister at December 12, 2002 08:58 AM

You da best, Linky. Mwah!

Posted by: Jen at December 12, 2002 06:24 PM

Psst. All future entries of the word wassail should be linked to Faith.
Say I forced you to do it or hacked the system or something.
And I never posted this.
Evil elves are to blame.

Posted by: batty at December 13, 2002 05:34 PM

Dammit, batty, ever since my host went to a server farm we've been unable to ping! However...

Posted by: Linkmeister at December 13, 2002 07:45 PM