There’s something dastardly and funny about me finally getting on top of my out-of-control crackbootleg habit this weekend and the sudden restoration to workfulness of my access to DIME’s feed. I haven’t downloaded anything from DIME in weeks, and frankly, I was okay with that, because I was swimming in stuff. [Still am, but I'm at the shallow end of the pool now.]

I won’t fall into your trap, oh you tempting BitTorrent RSS sirens. Wait, what’s that beautiful, haunting song? Are those rocks?