A coworker today tried to pin the blame for missing pages in a scanned document on me. I found them in a different batch, printed them out, and headed over to let her know that they were in the system. She was in with my office manager, waving around the piece of mail that started the search for the pages in the first place—ostensibly complaining about how the scanning had failed this time. [Complaining is the official pastime of my office, it seems.] I handed her the pages while she was still in the manager’s office, and informed her that the people dealing with the papers before me had misfiled them.

It felt damn good to eviscerate that complaint against me. I probably shouldn’t derive as much enjoyment as I have from the incident, but…oh well. Hah!

Also today, I received my copy-protected test CD from Japan: Mikuni Shimokawa’s 392. Thanks to all for the overwhelming paucity of advice given regarding my moral dilemma of whether or not to purchase this CD—without your guiding light, I was left to drift in a vast expanse of gray. Anyhoo, I threw that sucker into my Mac and ripped it without any issues whatsoever. I’ll take it to work on my iPod tomorrow. Take that, copy protection! Hah Hah!

And now Insert Credit reports that Sammy is not only creating a 4-player version of Guilty Gear (imagine the chaos!), but collaborating with Capcom for a crossover fighting game. Sounds interesting, to say the least.

So, I guess this September 11th was better than the previous two. I still don’t like the day, though.