movie time
long but interesting
helpdesk
suhweet
not for the motion-sickness-prone. but cool.
for linds
and one more for fun
http://www.flixxy.com/rc-plane-b29.htm
"Situations in life often permit no delay; and when we cannot determine the
course which is certainly best, we must follow the one which is probably the
best; and when we cannot determine even that, we must nevertheless select
one and follow it therafter as though it were certainly best."
(Descartes)
long but interesting
helpdesk
suhweet
not for the motion-sickness-prone. but cool.
for linds
i'm not going to take the time right now to do a proper review of this article. however, you should read it.
i will say something about a phrase that appear part-way through the article:
The [I-won-so-stop-your-whining] exchange arose as top House and Senate Republicans expressed concern to the president about the amount of spending in the package. They also raised red flags about a refundable tax credit that returns money to those who don’t pay income taxes, the sources said."Returning" money to someone who never gave it in the first place? That sounds like ... wait for it ...
Our car said 9*F this morning when we left for work. It didn't get much warmer by the time I left (about 25*F and windy).
Silly (and cold) me forgot to click our lights all the way off, so when I went to leave this afternoon the car wouldn't start. I caught someone coming onto my level of the garage and asked for some quick help to jump the car. She declined, stating that she had just bought the car - but that if she was driving her old car, she would have helped.
Whatever.
No one was available in our facility management office. I called some friends who worked nearby to see if they could come. I'd now been out there for about 35 minutes. They were wrapping up with some business down the road, but said they'd come over to help.
About 10 minutes later I saw someone else come to the garage - he was in a hurry (to get to a church boy's basketball game or something), but somewhat begrudgingly said he'd help. I told him it would take 90 seconds. And it pretty much did; popped the hoods up (oddly enough, he was the guy parked next to me), connected the cables (my hands were soooo cold by this point), and started the car. Disconnected the cables. Off we went.
Success.
and Brrrrrrrrr
I was reading a friend's blog and noticed the following post:
"Sports Wrap on the BCS" by ThinkinHP
NCAA is my client so naturally I've been running around like a chicken with my head cut off at work...but it's been a good time.
One of my co-workers Matt did this amazing "Sports Wrap" mentioning the criticism of the bowl and Ad Dollars spent. I pulled the numbers, yes I'm an amazing number puller... check it out.
Here's a glimpse and the link: http://blog.nielsen.com/nielsenwire/media_entertainment/sports-wrap-college-football-bowls-over-audiences/
"There’s been no shortage of criticism surrounding the College Football postseason - even the President-elect threw in his two cents - but there’s no denying the bowl season still generates a huge amount of viewer interest.
There is no better bellwether than this year’s BCS National Championship between Oklahoma and Florida. The preliminary metered market data shows last night’s FedEx BCS National Championship received a 15.8 rating, up 16% from last year’s game..."
I'm giving you a break with this post. I'll even keep this under 100 words.
Check it out:
http://www.bbqaddicts.com/blog/recipes/bacon-explosion/
I don't think this will fit on my George Foreman grill; if only I had a BBQ...
My first foray into "political" blogging
My involvement in the recent presidential race prevented me from writing on the many political blogs that are out there, but I had a thought that I wanted to share and thought someone might appreciate it, so I decided to write it and post it.
I wrote it on a site I just found that was referred to me by a friend. I was impressed with the plan it presented and familiar with several of the individuals who are listed as part of the coalition (including former co-workers).
Not surprisingly, my post was based off something I read in East of Eden. I suppose I'll run out of things to say one day and will have to read something else... If you're interested, you can check out my post HERE.
I notice that the two of you who actually read my blog don't pay much attention to the constant invitations to "discuss." Oh well. I'm discussing; perhaps someone is listening.
Forewarning: The following quote is fairly long, and I tried to think of how I would abbreviate it, but I cannot present this idea in part. As always in these quotes, the emphasis added is mine.
I don't know how it will be in the years to come. There are monstrous changes taking place in the world, forces shaping a future whose faces we do not know. Some of these forces seem evil to us, perhaps not in themselves but because their tendency is to eliminate other things we hold good. It is true that two men can lift a bigger stone than one man. A group can build automobiles quicker and better than one man, and bread from a huge factory is cheaper and more uniform. When our food and clothing and housing all are born in the complication of mass production, mass method is bound to get into our thinking and to eliminate other thinking. In our time mass or collective production has entered our economics, our politics, and even our religion, so that some nations have substituted the idea collective for the idea God. This in my time is the danger. There is great tension in the world, tension toward a breaking point, and men are unhappy and confused.Steinbeck surely has some strong words there at the end of this passage. But these few paragraphs present some bold thoughts. Thoughts that I believe bear some investigation, and can be applied to several different aspects of our lives that come to my mind. I'm sure you have other things that you could add.
At such a time it seems natural and good to me to ask myself these questions. What do I believe in? What must I fight for and what must I fight against?
Our species is the only creative species, and it has only one creative instrument, the individual mind and spirit of a man. Nothing was ever created by two men. There are no good collaborations, whether in music, in art, in poetry, in mathematics, in philosophy. Once the miracle of creation has taken place, the group can build and extend it, but the group never invents anything. The preciousness lies in the lonely mind of a man.
And now the forces marshaled around the concept of the group have declared a war of extermination on that preciousness, the mind of man. By disparagement, by starvation, by repressions, forced direction, and the stunning hammerblows of conditioning, the free, roving mind is being pursued, roped, blunted, drugged. It is a sad suicidal course our species seems to have taken.
And this I believe: that the free, exploring mind of the individual human is the most valuable thing in the world. And this I would fight for: the freedom of the mind to take any direction it wishes, undirected. And this I must fight against: any idea, religion, or government which limits or destroys the individual. This is what I am and what I am about. I can understand why a system built on a pattern must try to destroy the free mind, for that is one thing which can by inspection destroy such a system. Surely I can understand this, and I hate it and I will fight against it to preserve the one thing that separates us from the uncreative beasts. If the glory can be killed, we are lost. (pp.130-31)
Don't we all do this?
I have spoken of the rich years when the rainfall was plentiful. But there were dry years too, and they put a terror on the valley. The water came in a thirty year cycle. [...] The live oaks got a crusty look and the sage-brush was gray. The land cracked and the springs dried up and the cattle listlessly nibbled dry twigs. Then the farmers and the ranchers would be filled with disgust for the Salinas Valley. The cows would grow thin and sometimes starve to death. People would have to haul water in barrels to their farms just for drinking. Some families would sell out for nearly nothing and move away. And it never failed that during the dry years the people forgot about the rich years, and during the wet years they lost all memory of the dry years. It was always that way. (p.6)Water cycles. Economic cycles. Even personal cycles of prosperity and dearth: physical, spiritual, monetary, or emotional. Not only should this make us want to "put away" for the "dry years," but when the cycles come 'round perhaps we should recognize that the situation may not be the fault of anyone- and that we can choose our response.
The Corruption Perceptions Index compares 180 countries according to the degree of public-sector corruption perceived by business leaders and analysts. In the 2008 index, the United States was tied in 18th place with Japan and Belgium. (In 2007, the U.S. came in 20th.)
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Source: "Harvard Business Publishing: The Daily Stat: January 6, 2009"
See Also:
"2008 Corruption Perceptions Index"
[[I meant to post this back on 12/19/08, but wanted to make sure the whole article was worth linking to. I think the examples are humorous in the ComputerWorld article, but would not recommend nor endorse any links beyond the actual text.]]
[[In honor of Paige]]
Top 10 Tech Embarrassments you'll want to avoid
Dan Tynan
December 18, 2008 (PC World) Call it the "oh-no second." You know -- the interval between clicking the Send button on a private e-mail and realizing you just cc'd the entire universe.
But it's not just e-mail. Thanks to the ease, speed, and reach of technology, we now have the potential to be bigger doofuses in front of more people than at any other time in history.
For example, nothing says "I am a professional" more than intimate messages from loved ones popping up on screen during a presentation to the board. Then there are the pricey pocket-size gadgets that always seem to wind up in the swimming pool, the washing machine, or worse. [...]
Here's a comforting thought: Whatever mortifying things you've done, somebody else has probably done worse. In fact, following are ten examples of real people who have been shamed by technology, along with some ways you can avoid a similar fate -- lest you end up in articles like this one.
Tech Embarrassment 1: Bad Husband, No Nookie
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Tech Embarrassment 2: Is That a Laser Pointer, or Are You Just Happy to See Me?
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Tech Embarrassment 3: The Audience Is Listening
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Tech Embarrassment 4: Your Cell Phone Is Not a Flotation Device
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Tech Embarrassment 5: When You Animate E-Mail, the Terrorists Win
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Tech Embarrassment 6: Change Your Wiki Ways
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Tech Embarrassment 7: Good Morning...Now Please Clean Out Your Desk
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Tech Embarrassment 8: Don't Show, Don't Tell
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Tech Embarrassment 9: Photo No-No's
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Tech Embarrassment 10: Twitterrhead
Read the full article here.
A friend of mine for whom I have great respect has long suggested I read the John Steinbeck novel, East of Eden, and listed it as one of his top books of all time. Since it wasn't a part of my personal library and my trips to a public library have been rather non-existent as of recent personal history, reading this book wasn't likely to happen. Instead, what little free time I had to read was spent skimming articles in my Google Reader (set yours up if you haven't done it yet!) and re-visiting "candy books" (such as Ian Fleming stories). Needless to say, these reads didn't require much thought, and hence produced little insight...
For Christmas, I received the Steinbeck Centennial Edition of East of Eden, complete with artificial deckle edge (or rough cut?) pages. I was excited to begin to reading, but concerned that I might be getting into the book with expectations too high. After thinking briefly about this supposed dilemma, I tried to set all other thoughts aside and just being to read.
Which wasn't hard to do. I was drawn into the story right from the beginning. I suppose that having spent some of my teenage years about 90 miles from where the story takes place I had little trouble imagining the Salinas Valley, the oak trees, and the river that comes and goes with the seasons. It occurred to me as I read Steinbeck's descriptions that I had seen (and was thus able to remember now 10 years later) these trees and hills and river, but had not noticed them, nor the many other things that Steinbeck associates with these aspects of life in the Salinas Valley.
I found myself not wanting to put the book down and managed to finish reading it fairly quickly. It stirred up thought in me, and I scribbled down notes while I read in a little notebook I got while visiting the Body Worlds exhibit in SLC. I didn't give this book and its themes the amount of thought they deserve (pardon me, I was on Christmas vacation), but I hope to share over the next few posts what did come to mind.
Although I've never fancied myself much of a literary critic (I'll leave that to the English majors out there), I've decided to share my thoughts. In short, I found the novel compelling and a must-read. I have read good books, intriguing books, books that make you think, fun books, and informative books. Despite the vast number of pages I've read (likely in the hundreds of thousands; I set a record in third grade during the March of Dimes reading contest and beat out 8th graders in both number of pages and difficulty of material) and the broad array of topics which have graced the pages (from spy thrillers to legal fiction and historical non-fiction; from academic articles and classic works of political science to magic how-to books; from how-things-work books to encyclopedia sets (ours at home was the New Book of Knowledge) to introductions to accounting and computer programming and histories and how-to's of code making and breaking; from biographies and autobiographies to various "sets" and "trilogies" to poetry and plays; and from religious and scriptural writing to the musings of philosophers), very few times have I turned the final pages on a book and thought to myself,
"This was a great book. I came away changed in some way, and now feel sad that I have to set its pages down. I look forward to picking this up again from my bookshelf and participating in another transformation."East of Eden, to me, is such a book.
Taking personality and skills tests...
63. Are you more satisfied having
* work in progress
* finished product
Thinking about this, I realized that I like the work in progress. I was always relieved and proud when I finished a research paper, but I was happy and excited while I was writing it.
Perhaps this will provide some insight into the many predicaments of life...
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