It’s there in your sidebar, the bane of my existence, the broken image.
It’s been broken for months. You must have noticed it by now. You’ve been posting regularly this whole time.
I send you a polite message detailing this broken image issue and its impact on me. You tell me that you are well aware of the problem, but you just haven’t found the time to fix it.
You haven’t found the time to fix it!?
It’s one line of code that you have to fix. ONE. LINE. OF. CODE.
Can I fix it for you?
Really, you’re just taunting me now.
You are the Internet Adversary. Your presence on the Net heralds the End Times. You tear asunder the Holy Code with your Fangs of Borkening.