Wygle Wide Web

A quiet field journal of digital archaeology. Reconstructing a life from 25+ years of digital traces, with occasional help from ChatGPT when things get weird or surprising.

Day: August 19, 2001

  • how to put this?

    slow saturday night, new girl (as always) set to possibly meet me after work at 11:30, no show. recent, and much better, girl called and got a message that she is not accepting calls, the automated fellow informed me it was from everyone, but i know that automatons lie. as i’m driving home, i’m resilient,…