I wanted to say something about the mail.
If you sent me anything Monday, you probably got it bounced back.
I accidentally let the mailbox fill up.
Mindspring threw a fit, and they can blow me.
So Perkel figured a loop around Mindspring, so for mail to reach
me
you have to send it to bartcop@bartcop.com
If your address book has bartcop@mindspring.com for
me it won't arrive.
If you have mindspring.com & bartcop.com, MIndspring
will trap it.
So be sure to send everything to bartcop@bartcop.com
Also, ...and try to take this in the spirit,
Sometimes I get a message that says, "You'll love this," and
there will be an attachment.
I think I'm the only one with these problems, but when I get
an attachment, and save it
then click on it, Bill Gates asks me, "What program would you
like to use to open that?"
Since I don't know if you sent a URL, or a .doc,
or a .txt, or a .jpg, ot a .gif, or a .tif
and I don't even know what a .tif is, but I get them,
I pick a program and if it's not in
the first one or two I bail.
You know who does it best? Voltai29@geocities.com
When he sends stuff, he sends his headline, which is helpful,
then he'll
list the URL where the story can be verfied/sourced whatever,
then he also sends the text or the list of cartoons or whatever.
That way, I get his quick take on it, plus the URL, plus the story.
I can read a paragraph or two and see if it's a fun place to
go.
Also, it wouldn't hurt to include the previous e-mail if it's
a follow up.
Sometimes I get mail that says, "So,
why is that?"
Then I have to write back and ask what "that" is.
Now, before you blow a gasket and say, "BartCop's gone Hollywood
on us,"
I know how this sounds. Like big-head Mr. Fancy-boy wants his
mail lined up and sorted.
Sure, that'd be nice,
...but I just want to read as much mail as I can.
That last Bojan letter was one of the best ever!
Liz, the lady carpenter who worked INSIDE Rush's house,
and who has stories to tell - damn, I'd hate to think letters
like that are
in the "to be read later" file which won't even be seen by my
executor.
I remember not too long ago writing about James Woods, the actor.
In 1995, before he turned Judas-whore, I sent him an e-mail
saying I
liked his work and his politics and I got a form letter from
one of his employees.
I wasn't outraged, just disappointed.
I'd rather not get a reply than get a canned one,
but neither of those choices are good.
In closing, (standing O)
I'm trying to avoid mail meltdowns like today because
I need the news tips and your opinions and cartoons and conason/ivins
columns.
If you stop sending, I'm out of business.
I just want to grow the pie higher.
ha ha
We can all have higher pie.
And keep sending me mail!!!
bc
So if you asend me something