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5Dec/081

The perils of Google ads

A correspondent writes:

"What the fuck is going on with the Google ads on your blog? I've had to endure the sight of a giant man in his pants for most of the morning, and now there's one up for the bloody Scientologists. Sort it out, man!"

Yes, I had noticed the man in his pants, though to be fair I thought they were rather nice pants - not that my approval is a ringing endorsement of gentlemen's scantygarments, or so I'm told. As you probably know, Google ads work by some voodoo that means I don't have any control over them, so they do occasionally throw up the odd surprise.

Scientologists, though. What a bunch of cults cunts they are.

*dons tin hat, dives into trench*

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  1. At the risk of sounding like some self-satisfied smuggo, have you considered using Firefox and getting Ad Block Plus? Makes Google ads go away in a jiffy!


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