Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Technical Difficulties
Can anyone tell me why this is happening and/or how to fix it? When I click on the link to the individual blogs from my new post list in the dashboard, the blog site starts to open and then this big error comes up and says that it can't open the site. Then it stops and the window closes. I can still read the new posts in the google reader, but this doesn't allow for leaving comments. I'm frustrated! Help?!
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What is your web-browser? There has been issues with blogger working in IE lately. Here are some reference posts for you. http://knownissues.blogspot.com/search/label/outstanding and http://blogging.nitecruzr.net/2009/06/internet-explorer-and-operation-aborted.html If you are using IE then I would assume your issue is related to this known problem.
ReplyDeleteSo sorry, I have no idea!
ReplyDeleteI also downloaded Firefox and that seemed to solve the same problem. Whew!
ReplyDeleteOh, to answer your DMB questions ...
ReplyDeleteYes, second row! I almost fell out of my chair when I checked our tickets on their website. It's the closest we've ever been. We've been members of The Warehouse since 2000. Every year the seats get better.
I went to Target and purchased Big Whiskey first thing in the morning (the day it came out). I like it a lot but my favorite album is still Before These Crowded Streets. I prefer their earlier stuff but I truly enjoy their more recent stuff too.
It seems that, more often than not, I put Big Whiskey into the CD player (okay ... I should say press play because I haven't actually taken it out yet), I head straight for #12, whatever that is, then #13, then back to Funny, then I'll push shuffle. There's one song that I liked quite a bit and then I heard him drop the F bomb and I jumped; the kids were in the kitchen! Come on, Dave!
The thing that I got the biggest kick out of on the album is the lyrics to Alligator Pie. One of the lines is, "Stella said Daddy when you gonna put me in a song," because it refers to his daughter, then to his other daughter Grace. I imagine this sweet little girl wandering into the living room hearing her daddy playing the guitar and crooning the word grace (which happens to be her sister's name) in every other song and wondering why she doesn't hear her own name. It made me smile.
How about you?
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