Archive for December, 2004

Happy New Years!

Friday, December 31st, 2004

Here in the Midwest, it’s still about an hour away from New Years, but since the ball is about to drop, Happy New Years!

Tired

Tuesday, December 28th, 2004

So, so tired. So, so sore. So, so cold.

It’s day 10 of my annual Christmas trip back home to the Midwest and day 2 of a family trip to visit extended relatives in Gaylord, MI. While no Tahoe, we did get a chance to hit the runs at Treetops Resort today. It was a lot of fun, but man, it was cold. You know it’s cold, when you’re “lucky” that the tempature broke out of the single digits. (Sad thing is, it’s true — it was -1 when we got here.)

Merry Christmas

Saturday, December 25th, 2004





“Lights please.



And there were in the same country shepherds, abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them! And they were sore afraid … And the angel said unto them, “Fear not! For, behold, I bring you tidings o great joy, which shall be to all my people. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ, the Lord.



And this shall be a sign unto you: Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger.” And suddenly, there was with the angel a multitude of the Heavenly Host praising God, and saying, “Glory to God in the Highest, and on Earth peace, and good will toward men.


That’s what Christmas is all about, Charlie Brown.”


    - Linus Van Pelt [.wav]



Merry Christmas, everyone.

Christmas Notes

Saturday, December 25th, 2004

Tuesday, December 21st, 2004



Uh, none for me.

Why I Hate Geoff

Monday, December 20th, 2004

I’ll let Craig explain.

Or rather, he’ll let me, but … ah, um… look, just know I hate Geoff okay?

Sweet Home, Chicago

Saturday, December 18th, 2004

8:30 in the morning. Damn this is early.

The upshot is that I’ll heading of to Chicago shortly. My depature will be from LAX, where I will hope not to be blown up by a portable missle. (Reg required if you haven’t gotten around to installing BugMeNot.) The Terror Level remains the same, so I guess that means there’s no plans to hit my specific plane.

Desktop Search? I don’t get it.

Tuesday, December 14th, 2004

Microsoft recently launched their desktop search.

Something’s lost on me here. Let me see if I understand:

The owner of the desktop has released a new search?

And that’s news?

Um, so how is this different from the search built into Windows? Is Microsoft telling us they’ve been shirking us for years and now we need this fangdangle? Because it shows results in a browser?

It’s easy to look back at some of the crazy ideas of the bubble in hindsight and wonder how people ever drank that kool-aid. The truth is, a lot of the ideas where suspect at the time, but since there where so many and frequently, many doing the same stupid thing, it was hard to be the one who claimed the emperor wore no clothes — to be the one who “didn’t get it.”

Of course, since Google did it, everyone has to do it. But was there really even needs Google’s? Where people saving files to their drives in such vast quantaties and in such haphazard manner that nobody could find anything? Did a Google Product Manager have an image of users treating their icons like the pull of a slot machine, shooting “Oppa!” when finally opening the right file?

I’m clearly not getting desktop search.

Hack Yourself

Monday, December 13th, 2004

I usually don’t blog twice in one day (that’s just greedy), but this is terrific:

http://www.bloodletters.com/hackyourself.shtml

Far Side/Pound On Sale

Monday, December 13th, 2004

My brother sent this to me:


    FYI, the complete farside is $54 shipped at amazon. This is a VERY good deal and this is a very, very nice set. The price breaks down to about $2.50 per pound of Far Side… that’s cheaper than pistachios.

    http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0740721135

You could ask your why someone would figure out the cost of a book per pound, or why they would related it pistachios, but then you wouldn’t know my family that well.