alice, sweet alice
I'm going to give out my first Worst Husband of the Blogosphere Award.
Suppose a guy has a pretty popular website with his own domain name, hosting, etc. Suppose on that pretty popular site this guy claims often to love and adore his sweet wife. Now, suppose that sweet wife's hobby is photography and she's good at it. Sweet wife should have a photoblog, right? And her husband should help her set it up, right?
Well he does that. But he puts her on Blogspot!
So he gets his own domain and hosting for a site where he does nothing but beat up on poor Lileks and pick fights with John Collins, and she wife gets a shoddy, bargain basement website for her artistic endeavors.
Bill Cimino, you should be ashamed of yourself, you cheap bastard.