The Evans Theatre

Part of the “webmonkey” side of my profile:  I’ve been monkeying with the Evans Theatre’s website, trying to make it look purty and be useful. I’d like to think I’m close.

Have a look:  Evans Theatre’s new site

<nerd>It’s a hand-coded WordPress theme using responsive design concepts.  Check it out at various browser widths — the images should (mostly) scale nicely.  If you’ve got an iPhone or some other pocket browser, I’d love to hear comments.</nerd>

So?  Is it purty, or what?

They liked it

That went well.
As they say, “That went well.”  The Facebook comments for my story “Exit Interview” were all very positive. (Whew.)

You can click the little wee screenshot to see ‘em, if you want.

On tap for tonight: Write Club. (Followed up, almost certainly, by a farewell to a couple of our writers, who are going to Guelph* and China, respectively.)

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* I think it’s Guelph, anyways.

Interesting, to say the least

I got a new watch from my wife for my birthday last month. It’s a great watch, and I like it rather a lot.

My new watch

Today on my lunch break, for no other reason than “because I’m a nerd”, I punched my watch’s serial number into Google, expecting to find — I don’t know, maybe its incept date*. Nothing much, anyways.

Instead, I found a US Marshal forfeiture auction listing that included my watch.

My watch's lot

That’s it in the bottom middle of the lot.

The things you learn.

[update] Apparently, the auction company in question “sells all the jewelry[etc.] seized and forfeited nationally for the U.S. Marshals Service.” So… do I have a drug dealer’s watch? Was it seized in a tax forteiture? The rather shallow mystery deepens a very little bit.

[2nd update] As it turns out, there’s no mystery here. What I took to be a unique serial number was apparently in fact a global product number. So it wasn’t my watch in the property auction; just a watch just like mine.
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* See, there’s that nerd thing creeping in again.