Bloviating Ham & Egger Jersey Guy won’t be in Austin next week, but I will.
Check out the previous entry. Yeah, the one with the teeny picture. I spent a couple hours in wee hours of the morning trying to figure out how to make the farookin’ image the size of the original.
After a couple hours of sleep, I tried for another hour or so with zero success. Just a moment or two shy of tossing Mr. Computer out the window, I dropped Dogette** a note. She, after all, does all kinds of fancy things with WordPress on her site (e.g. bathrobes, Goth Undies of Despair and the world-famous 12 Poop Series).
Rather than wear out my fingers trying to explain all the undoubtedly stupid things I tried to get the damned image up in its original size, I enclosed a set of keys to the place and asked her to rummage around.
Next thing I knew, there it was — just the way I couldn’t get it to look. She also sent me instructions on how to do it myself next time. The instructions are clear, but whether I will be able to execute them is, at best, a crapshoot.
I thank you, Dogette, and so does Doctor Doctor who keeps track of Mr. Blood Pressure.
** I figured that Craig could use a break from dealing with Mr. Techno-Stoopid, particularly on a Sunday morning with a bunch of little ones running about.