Claims to Fame
Rob writes, "My photoshop claim to fame: the way the crop tool greys out the rest of the image? That was my idea. I sent it to the Abobe features request thing back in ooh probably about 1998. (After spending a frustrating day cropping images for a dull
website, and wishing the tool worked better.)"
What crappy claims to fame can you make?
( , Thu 24 Feb 2005, 12:49)
Rob writes, "My photoshop claim to fame: the way the crop tool greys out the rest of the image? That was my idea. I sent it to the Abobe features request thing back in ooh probably about 1998. (After spending a frustrating day cropping images for a dull
website, and wishing the tool worked better.)"
What crappy claims to fame can you make?
( , Thu 24 Feb 2005, 12:49)
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Best. Night. Ever.
Once, on a drunken night out and completely unable to get home, my girlfriend accosted a man who later turned out to have played saxophone for Pink Floyd and, um, Abba.
He took us to a club where they were filming some battle of the bands thing for C4, bought us drinks, failed to notice we were teh gay, touched my boobs too much and came on to my gf before dumping us on his mate and collapsing drunk.
We woke up the next morning in a random bed in the middle of nowhere. Stumbled to the train station and vowed never to drink again.
( , Fri 25 Feb 2005, 19:29, Reply)
Once, on a drunken night out and completely unable to get home, my girlfriend accosted a man who later turned out to have played saxophone for Pink Floyd and, um, Abba.
He took us to a club where they were filming some battle of the bands thing for C4, bought us drinks, failed to notice we were teh gay, touched my boobs too much and came on to my gf before dumping us on his mate and collapsing drunk.
We woke up the next morning in a random bed in the middle of nowhere. Stumbled to the train station and vowed never to drink again.
( , Fri 25 Feb 2005, 19:29, Reply)
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