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29 Apr 04

For anyone who runs a blog or intends to ever use comments here, this is what I wrote to post the previous entry:

Idiots. I've been employed to get the [Scottish Arts Club][1] website back online, and the [Service Provider][2] has set up the webspace (or rather *hasn't* set up the webspace) without including a cgi-bin. Does anyone know how I can create a cgi-bin *sans* root (or even telnet) access?

[1]: http://www.scottishartsclub.co.uk/ "One of my sites"
[2]: http://www.domainbuster.com/ "The host of quite a few of my sites, unfortunately"

Pretty cool, no?

Posted by Alex Turnbull, Thursday at 10:46 PM

I’d rather write proper anchor tags. HTML is a consistent syntax at least, otherwise I’d be trying to remember if it’s [1] or (1) or GS or whatever. It is quite neat tho for author types who would understand the footnote analogy.

Would be surprised if you could do the cgi thang, expect your mine hosts will have to sort it out for you. New installation better than carrying crippled install anyway.

BTW, preview and “post failed” pages (http://www.b3uk.net/cgi-bin/mt/mt-comments.cgi) are looking for http://www.b3uk.net/styles-site.css as their style sheet and not finding it..

can’t you hack it so we don’t have to identify oursleves, after all if there’s only 2 of us then you can work it out from IP addy

thank for the comments

xxx

Posted by snuh at April 30, 2004 12:18 AM

What happened to the “basic Markdown syntax guide in the right hand side of comments page”?

Posted by cf at April 30, 2004 12:25 AM

This is a test to see what asterisking does - your example suggests thst is italicises instead of emboldening..

Posted by CF at April 30, 2004 12:32 AM
Clownface’s Markdown Test

This is a second-level quote:

  do it by preceding the quote with > for first level or > > for second level quotes

Do headers by:

   preceding them with one # for each header level.

Let’s see what this looks like!

Posted by CF at April 30, 2004 12:37 AM

Hmm:

            The Raven

By Edgar Allan Poe

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore- While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door ” ‘T is some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door- Only this and nothing more.” Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December; And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;-vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow-sorrow for the lost Lenore- For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore- Nameless here for evermore. Then the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me-filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, ” ‘T is some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door- Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;- This it is and nothing more.” Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, “Sir,” said I, “or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you”-here I opened wide the door;- Darkness there and nothing more.” Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, “Lenore?” This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, “Lenore!” Merely this and nothing more. Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before. “Surely,” said I, “surely that is something at my window lattice; Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore- Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;- ‘T is the wind and nothing more!” Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore; Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door- Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door- Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, “Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,” I said,”art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore- Tell me what they lordly name is on the Night’s Plutonian shore!” Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.” Much I marvelled the ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning-little relevancy bore; For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door- Bird or beast upon the culptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as “Nevermore.” But the Raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. Nothing farther then he uttered-not a feather then he fluttered- Till I scarcely more than muttered, “Other friends have flown before- On the morrow he will leave me, as my Hopes have flown before.” Then the bird said, “Nevermore.” Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, “Doubtless,” said I, “what it utters is its only stock and store Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore- Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden more Of ‘Never-nevermore.’” But the Raven still beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door; Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore- What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking “Nevermore.” This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom’s core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion’s velvet lining that the lamp-light gloating o’er, But whose velvet-violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o’er, She shall press, ah, nevermore! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. “Wretch,” I cried, “thy God hath lent thee-by these angels he hath sent thee Respite-respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore; Quaff, oh, quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!” Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.” “Prophet!” said I, “thing of evil!-prophet still, if bird or devil!- By that Heaven that bends above us-by that God we both adore- Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore- Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.” Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.” “Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!” I shrieked, upstarting- “Get thee back into the tempest and the Night’s Plutonian shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken!-quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!” Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.” And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o’er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted-nevermore!

Posted by CF at April 30, 2004 12:43 AM

Single quote

Double quote Mixed quotes?

Posted by CF at April 30, 2004 12:44 AM

Sorry bout this.

Triple Quote Double Quote Single Quote Chevrons

Posted by CF at April 30, 2004 12:45 AM

Pffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffft

Posted by CF at April 30, 2004 12:46 AM
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April 2004
Supported Markdown Syntax

[example link](http://example.com/)
[example link](http://example.com/ "Title").


I get 10 times more traffic from [Google][1] than from [Yahoo][2] or [MSN][3].

[1]: http://google.com/ "Google"
[2]: http://search.yahoo.com/ "Yahoo Search"
[3]: http://search.msn.com/ "MSN Search"


Some of these words *are emphasized*.
Some of these words _are emphasized also_.

Use two asterisks for **strong emphasis**.


* This will
* Become
* A List

1. You can
2. Also do
3. Ordered lists


> This is a blockquote.
>
> This is the second paragraph in the blockquote.

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