(Book)Mark My Words
2002, the year of the crappy job. EVERYONE had a crappy job after 9/11; either you lost your job, or a bunch of other people lost theirs, giving you even more work to do (for paranoid bosses) in their sad retreat. In any case, many of us dulled the pain with constant web surfing, giving rise to the bloated corpse that was the Favorites folder. This piece was the cure for that ailment. (Well, at least it hid the corpse where no one could see it.)