ten year old deja vu?

I accomplished a lot of stuff today, but I feel like I might have been done the same exact tasks ten or eleven years ago. I took a few ailing Pentium 4 Dells, swapped hardware around until I had the best two machines. One of the Dells was giving a bluescreen on every boot, so I got to do that old trick where you boot it off the Windows XP CD and not install anything, just quit once it finds the hard drive, and somehow it magically fixes the boot record, or whatever was wrong.bad capsI saw some “bad caps,” I played the Windows Update waiting game, and I weighed the pros and cons of a KVM vs separate keyboards & mice with a monitor that handles multiple inputs. Then I cleaned out a printer and installed a set of alternative cartridges, so that we don’t have to pay full retail prices for ink. All was eerily familiar, all ridiculously easy, though occasionally irritating; all tasks I did a million times in my tech heyday.

Unlike the Mac problem I had this weekend, where what should have been a simple update to the latest OS X Lion version, suddenly made the hard drive unbootable, unverifiable, unrepairable, locked from the Lion installer, invisible to firewire target mode, and, once I bought a new hard drive and got Lion installed on it (which required hours upon hours of downloading the OS, since they don’t sell it on a disc, anymore), unwritable, as a secondary drive, until I reformatted it.

Both these trials took a lot of time, and both seemed to end in some measure of success that felt like accomplishment and improvement… but the old hardware was simpler to deal with… more predictable, more logical, more fun?

caturday special

When ads first started appearing on websites, they were already annoying… and advertisers started paying ridiculous amounts of money to advertise on websites and they got even more annoying. Ads on websites are even easier to ignore than ads in print media… so the pop-up was born … and it was awful. Training your eyes/brain to ignore banner ads and skyscraper ads and silly boxes that get injected into the middle of a story was not impossible, but when windows start popping up, it gets difficult. Those super-obnoxious dynamic ads that cover up webpages and/or make all sorts of annoying noises are even worse. Thanks to the plug-in and extension system built into modern web browsers, ad blockers became a reality. There are a bunch of them, and there are only two groups of people who don’t like them: advertisers and web designers who live on advertising money. Everyone else should use them and love them. The world would be a more pleasant place with less obnoxious advertising, right? One of the programmers who thought so, has made his adblock extension into his full-time job. Then that programmer put together a couple great April Fools’ jokes: Adblock Freedom and Catblock. Maybe the Adblock Freedom glasses are taking things a bit too far… maybe not, but Catblock was awesome. Not only was it a great reminder of all the ads that his extension has been blocking, but it added cats to almost every website. Popular demand led him to offer Catblock beyond the April Fools’ timeframe, if you support his efforts. It may seem wrong to support one guy who feels the same way I do, instead of all the websites that provide the content that I read online, but that is how strongly I feel about annoying ads.

Bonus: I submitted a couple pictures of our cat, Peanut, to be included in the catblock gallery, and now I see him in place of ads every now and then.

Muffin 101

Are you a slightly obsessive/compulsive eater? I am. I want my last bite to be the most delicious. During meals, this just means saving a bit of the tastiest thing on the plate… but even in a 100% tasty snack, I want the tastiest bit to be the last bit. When it comes to baked goods, that buttery top crust is it… and when it comes to muffins, there’s often a nice bonus, like cinnamon crumble or granulated sugar. Here’s how it goes:

Step 1: Unwrap the muffin.

Most muffins come in paper and it is never the tastiest part, so we remove it. If you’re lacking in plates/napkins, the wrapper may help contain things during the eating process.

Step 2: Turn muffin upside-down.

Yes, this is what you do. Do it confidently. If some cretin laughs at you for having an upside-down muffin, laugh back at them, because they definitely have some inferior taste lingering in their mouth, since they clearly don’t know how to consume muffins properly.

Step 3: Bite and/or Pull apart.

Things get a little strange, here, depending on where you got your muffin, how big it is, and how crumbly it is. If your muffin is small enough and will hold together, go ahead and start taking bites, from the bottom (which is now on top). If you prefer to tear off a chunk of the muffin, that’s fine. If you’re muffin is particularly crumbly, for example, a corn muffin, or a Coffee Cake muffin from Dunkin’ Donuts, you may want to leave the upside down muffin in the bag it came in, and tear off chunks.

Step 4: Top Consumption.

When all you have left is the best part, you may choose to switch to biting, if you’ve been tearing off chunks to get through the bottom. I leave the muffin upside-down, even if I start biting, because, once I commit to something, I’m in 100%. Depending on the muffin, the middle may even be better than the edges, so plan your bites/chunks accordingly.

I realize that some establishments sell muffin tops. While I do see the point, and might even feel some validation that, since muffin tops exist, I’m not the only person who feels this way about muffins, I think it’s the lazy way out and I will only buy such a muffin top if the discount in price correlates to the amount of muffin deducted. And, since I am now accustomed to the tops of my muffins as pure tops, with no bottom crust, I would have to eat it the same way as I would a normal muffin, first removing the bottom crust.

Warning: Cupcakes are an entirely different animal… as most of them are frosted and must be treated in much the same way as cake. This process is complicated and involves small samples of the frosting, the cake, and the combination, to determine if one is a better candidate for final bite status. If the cake is good, but the combination is clearly better, you can approach it like a muffin. Check for frosting stickiness, though, to avoid a mess, when turning it completely upside-down.  Oftentimes, a cake is best when you have a little bit of frosting with each bite (In a traditional cake shape, any edge or corner slice which has frosting on more than one side necessitates careful pre-planning of each of your bites to achieve this. It can become a complex three-dimensional geometry puzzle). If the cupcake falls into this category, it may be possible to just bite through it, keeping it upright, however, cupcakes are notorious for being over-frosted, so you mustn’t be afraid to remove some frosting.

tragic

Still doesn’t feel real

Not really in the mood to post any big long blog, tonight. A man I respected and admired, who wrote songs that actually made me dance once, is dead. I’m sad that any pictures of him that I once had were lost in the great hard drive failure of ’03 and I’m far away from Worcester, and cannot mourn with my fellow Wormtowners, but I am thankful that the state of the internet let me be part of the conversation and that this exists: http://75.130.235.51:8005/listen.m3u

busy day off

No video games, not yet, anyway… the day’s not over, I guess.

I spent most of the day working on an upgrade to  Mom’s quilt shop’s website. This is a project I started when I was out there in February, and just haven’t had the time to finish, until today. Unfortunately, I couldn’t finish it, completely. The whole reason I started the upgrade process was that her site suddenly used all its bandwidth, one day. The culprit seemed to be her cart software’s inability to create its own product thumbnails. It was just using html to resize the huge pictures, slowing all the loading times and eating up all her bandwidth. There was a system that would display thumbnails on the appropriate pages, if you created them and named them with a proper suffix and/or put them in the proper folder… but it wasn’t working. When I finally got things all upgraded and working again, I downloaded a bunch of her product photos, got them all thumbnail-sized … and then FTP stopped responding. Timeout, timeout, timeout. So, it’s not really done and the guy who might be able to look into why it’s not responding, and restart a service or something, is in England, and probably asleep.

Then I grabbed the Lumix GF2 that I got for Sarah, last year, and took a walk around the neighborhood. I haven’t really used it, but I found it pretty easy to get the hang of. It’s weird having to use the screen and not having a viewfinder, and I miss the flexibility of macro mode from my camera, which I couldn’t find in the menus upon menus… but it took some pretty nice shots, and the fact that I can change out that lens and even put something crazy like the Pinwide lens on there is darn cool. And it’s nice and light; I walked around the block with it on my neck and didn’t once feel it weighing me down.

 

home is not on fire

I had a super productive day, today; I caught up on all of the camp paperwork, which means that I’ll get to do some tech/web work on Wednesday. It’s a nice change of pace. I like the organizational work involved in registration, and I love the team building stuff, but a little break now and then is a welcome thing.

Speaking of breaks, I have tomorrow off! Maybe I’ll play some video games, it’s been a while… a month or more, I think. It’s also Micro Four Thirds Day, and we happen to own a mu-43 camera, so maybe I’ll take some pictures!

Speaking of pictures, I saw this giant plume of dark smoke when I got close to home… in the exact direction of home… and I found myself hoping that home wasn’t on fire. I think, maybe, the landfill across the street from our subdivision is on fire. So maybe we’re safe. There’s certainly a lot of ash floating through the air.

Speaking of air…. um, I got nothing.

Super Lucky!

I’ve mentioned that I’m playing music, again, right? It took a while to find some decent people to play with and I think there was a decent amount of luck involved. And my amp worked at the show I had to use it for, and knowing my amp, that definitely involved some luck. And I got a parking spot right across the street from the last show, and Jude got the spot right in front of the door; We are super lucky. So we’ve decided to put all that luck to the test by booking a show on Friday the 13th (of April) at the Horseshoe, which, from what we can tell, is changing promoters, because their profiles on MySpace and ReverbNation say that they are soon-to-be-deleted. The Yelp reviews mostly mention a not-so-great change in management about 5 years ago, mixed reviews on the authenticity and quality of their Texas BBQ, regular Country, Bluegrass & Folk acts and one musician mentioning that it’s a “strictly BYOF (bring your own fans)” kind of venue. But, because of the way our luck has been going, there will be a new promoter who will be awesome and the other acts will not all be Country/Bluegrass and even if they are, their hordes of fans will stick around and like us, and the food will be excellent! You should all come… if it all goes as planned, it’s sure to be an excellent night, and if it doesn’t, at least we’ll have some fans there.

give me an inch and I’ll take a nap

Start times at work have been a little later, this week… but I didn’t reset my alarm. Instead, I snooze it once or twice, and then turn it off, and then decide I have plenty of time to keep sleeping, and set an alarm for 30-45 minutes later. I’ve slept until the second alarm at least twice… I did it today, and then, when I got home, I promptly fell into bed and took a nap. And I’m still really tired. We saw some ticks at the end of one of our work days, maybe I have a giant Land of the Lost sized tick sucking the life out of me and no one told me.

Nothing is safe…

My job involves facilitating a group through a series of challenges until they’re comfortable taking risks around each other, because they know the group will support them. The challenges are all designed to specifically target certain skills that are helpful to a team and the process usually includes some physically risky challenges, with at least some perceived risk, if not real risk. Unfortunately, the benefit of some of these activities has been diluted by changes in the safety requirements. Instead of the group completing a challenge as a whole, they might have to do it three or four times, because two thirds or three quarters of the group is required to be “spotting” the remaining third or quarter, while they do the actual activity. We all try to pussy-foot around the issue and claim that the spotting is as important to the process as the activity itself, but I can’t honestly get behind that logic. I put on a good mask, when I’m at work, and pretend to believe in this stuff, but I know the activity is more effective, more fulfilling and more in line with the reasons I work in the industry, when it’s done the way it was designed to be done.

It makes me sad that we have to water down the risk in activities that are designed to be risky.

Psyched out by the taco man

The Doritos Locos Taco from Taco Bell intrigued me. Not because I’m a huge fan of Doritos, I’m not, and even when I do indulge in Doritos, it’s either Cool(er?) Ranch or one of those other weird flavors they put out a year or two ago… and not because I’m a huge Taco Bell fan, I do like Taco Bell, but my usual order there is a Chalupa, or maybe a Cheesy Gordita Crunch, and if it’s a meal with a taco, I usually get a soft shell. It seems kind of silly, then, that I would be so drawn to this new Dorito-taco-thing, but I was.

The first problem with my Doritos Locos Taco experience was the drive-thru cashier. He gave me a moist towelette. It seems like a nice gesture, sure, but he handed it to me before he even gave my card back, and said, “You’re gonna need this, for yo’ fingers, trust me.”  This shouldn’t have come as a surprise, I suppose, Doritos leave stuff all over your fingers, so why shouldn’t a Dorito-taco-thing? Unfortunately, this immediately put me on the defensive, because when a normal person needs a moist towelette, I might need several. Then there was the wrapping. It had a paper wrapper, like any other taco from Taco Bell, but then, there was a paper sleeve. Was it just there for Doritos branding? Maybe, but then why was one end closed and the other open? Was I supposed to gradually push the taco out the open end of the sleeve and take bites of the exposed end? Perhaps… and that’s what I tried to do, which resulted in a disastrous mess wherein all of the vegetables exploded out of the taco and all over me. Looking back, I’d say the sleeve might be some strange, and not well thought out, finger protection device… as if Doritos dust was toxic or embarrassing or something. The moist towelette could’ve taken care of some Doritos flavored fingers, but not the cheese, lettuce, tomato and drips of meat-goo that actually ended up on me.

Lesson learned. Accept the moist towelette, toss the paper sleeve, get Dorito-ey fingers, eat taco without explosions.

Oh, and it didn’t taste bad… it was kind of exactly the combination of Doritos and Taco Bell that I expected. No surprises.

 




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