I’m a big fan of Last.fm, which I use to track my music plays from my various devices.  I’m also a big fan of MediaMonkey.  I use Mediamonkey playlists to automatically sort out my music based on various criteria, and sync it over to the HTC Desire HD … where I play it on PowerAMP.  Complex, but it works. One problem I’ve been battling for a number of years though is using both the desktop systems together.  For the longest time I used the Winamp plug-in and the Last.fm desktop application to make things happen.  With the plug-in inserted into the Mediamonkey plugins directory all the tracks I played were sent to the desktop app which then sent them off to the Last.fm service.  Using a script I run every now and then I copy the play counts back from Last.fm to Mediamonkey to keep everything up to date. (I tried using the native Mediamonkey Last.fm service but I found that it works sometimes and not other times.  I think it is reporting the played dates wrong, ...

Rush Limbaugh and his chauffeur were out driving in the country and accidentally hit and killed a pig that had wandered out on a country road. Limbaugh told the chauffeur to drive up to the farm and apologize to the farmer.  They drove up to the farm, the chauffeur got out and knocked on the front door and was let in. He was in there for what seemed hours. When he came out, Limbaugh asked why his driver had been there so long. "Well, first the farmer shook my hand, then he offered me a beer, then his wife brought me some cookies, and his daughter showered me with kisses!" explained the driver. "What did you tell the farmer?" Limbaugh asked. The chauffeur replied, "I told him that I was Rush Limbaugh's driver and I'd just killed the pig." 

This was forwarded to me in early 1996. Sad that things have only improved marginally in the intervening decade and a half. --------------------------------------   by Kathleen DeBold and George Neighbors, Jr. (contributing writers) - - - - - One of the joys of working for a gay organization is the singular pleasure we get from reading the daily dose of hate mail. We've arranged our favorite snippets in a letter form so we could share with you the best of Beavises and Buttheads of the biblically impaired: "Dear Faggots, Dikes, Soddomites, Lissbians, and Queer Bates: I recently came across your address in a magazine I was reading and a plea for  donations to support your perversions caught my eye. Their is no excuse for you. Your all sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick. Gays are barf-inducing because you know what they do in private. Sex organs are not very sanitarilly clean. Regardless of a man's ability as an artist, dress designer, ...

1 - Indecision is the key to flexibility. 2 - You cannot tell which way the train went by looking at the track. 3 - There is absolutely no substitute for a genuine lack of preparation. 4 - Happiness is merely the remission of pain. 5 - Nostalgia isn't what it used to be. 6 - Sometimes too much drink is not enough. 7 - The facts, although interesting, are irrelevant. 8 - The careful application of terror is also a form of communication. 9 - Someone who thinks logically is a nice contrast to the real world. 10 - Things are more like they are today than they ever have been before. 11 - Anything worth fighting for is worth fighting dirty for. 12 - Everything should be made as simple as possible, but no simpler. ...

Hey, take the time to do this, and DON'T scroll down until you follow the instructions! Do it, it's pretty interesting.      A man (M) and a lady (L) who are very much in love, and devoted to one      another are separated by a river with no way of getting across to the      other side.  On L's side of the river, there is a boatman (B) who is      able to take her over to the other side of the river but refuses to do      so unless she pays him a price of $20, twice his normal fare.      L has no money.  Another man (S) then tells L that he will giver her      $20 if she sleeps with him.  L agrees to do so and on receiving the $20,      pays B who takes her over to the other side of the river.  She is reunited ...