127.0.0.1 is another way of saying localhost which is another way of saying your computer and in this case it is a play on "there's no place like home." Thus 127.0.0.1 = home. It's a geek thing. tee hee. My daughter and son-in-law gifted this doormat to me for my birthday. Rudy almost did the same. Then I would have had two. *eeeeeee* <-- squeals with delight.
You got it. The sandaled feet belong to the Alaskan. The two desert rats are cold in their boots and long pants. The Alaskan laughs at us wearing his shorts and sandals.
I still wear my flip flops when it is warmer. {yesterday it was not so much.} Flip flops are year-round wear for most SoCal-ers unless the weather is inclement. My niece was wearing flipflops last night when we went shopping. She is nuts, its cold outside.
Yes, those pale toes belong to the man from the great white north.
I have had a bit of sun but not so much that my feet actually look tan.
We were quite the odd couple running errands - me in a t-shirt, shorts and sandals and she in jeans, boots and a sweater. Although I did see a gal in a quilted jacket going into walmart :-)
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IP address???
that's funny!
must be the Alaskan wearing sandals... no self respecting Californian I know wears sandals after Labour Day! LOL
T
Lily,
127.0.0.1 is another way of saying localhost which is another way of saying your computer and in this case it is a play on "there's no place like home." Thus 127.0.0.1 = home. It's a geek thing. tee hee. My daughter and son-in-law gifted this doormat to me for my birthday. Rudy almost did the same. Then I would have had two. *eeeeeee* <-- squeals with delight.
Happy Wordless Wednesday.
~ b
T,
You got it. The sandaled feet belong to the Alaskan. The two desert rats are cold in their boots and long pants. The Alaskan laughs at us wearing his shorts and sandals.
I still wear my flip flops when it is warmer. {yesterday it was not so much.} Flip flops are year-round wear for most SoCal-ers unless the weather is inclement. My niece was wearing flipflops last night when we went shopping. She is nuts, its cold outside.
Happy Wordless Wednesday!
~ b
Yes, those pale toes belong to the man from the great white north.
I have had a bit of sun but not so much that my feet actually look tan.
We were quite the odd couple running errands - me in a t-shirt, shorts and sandals and she in jeans, boots and a sweater. Although I did see a gal in a quilted jacket going into walmart :-)
~R
Geezzz, I was close!!!
hahahahah
Trust the Alaskan to be wearing sandals...that is cute!!
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