Sturgeon’s Law

Ninety per­cent of every­thing is crap.


Derived from a quote by sci­ence fic­tion author Theodore Stur­geon, who once said, “Sure, 90% of sci­ence fic­tion is crud. That’s because 90% of every­thing is crud.” Oddly, when Sturgeon’s Law is cited, the final word is almost invari­ably changed to ‘crap’.

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What I Did In School Today

What I Did In School TodayThis was this morning’s sec­ond exer­cise. We pro­grammed this thingie that is called a hub. Went a lot smoother than we thought it should go, but then again every­thing is easy when you are play­ing fol­low the leader. Basi­cally the instruc­tor goes through the tuto­r­ial on his PC which is pro­jected on the wall in front of the class. We stu­dents just click and hope­fully stay the path.

Just wait until Thurs­day when we get back to ASCO and try it by ourselves.

SUV Pilot

Tonight after school we headed over to the cen­tral NC shopper’s Mecca of the Con­cord Mills Mall. First stop was the Bass Pro Shop for my two com­pa­tri­ots who are avid hunters. I man­aged to go ahead and pick up a cou­ple pair of hik­ing socks myself. Plus a lit­tle sur­prise for our chauf­fer these three days.

After the Bass Pro Shop visit we made one loop of the big mall, didn’t do too much shop­ping, mostly looked in from the out­side of the stores and made fun of all the other patrons (…not that we prob­a­bly weren’t get­ting the same treat­ment from them too.)

After a hard cou­ple hours shop­ping we went out to din­ner. There were about 2-dozen places to eat within a stones throw of the mall (Rule #37 of busi­ness travel: Never, ever, ever eat in a food court at a mall.) Although we prob­a­bly could have walked to the restau­rant we chose, we hopped in the vehi­cle and drove over. On the rec­om­men­da­tion of some­one who had eaten there before, tonight’s epi­curean repast was at Razzoo’s, a “Cajun” restau­rant. I’m sure a true Cajun would be severely offend­eded by the food there being referred to as Cajun, but in a Dine­sy­lan­desque way it fits what us out­siders might think is Cajun cui­sine. The food was spicy, but not too, and very tasty. The red beans and rice was great, the rice was cooked to per­fec­tion, but beans weren’t cooked to nearly mush like the true New Orleans style dish I was used to. Next time we are up this way we’ll prob­a­bly come back as for the first time in our 4 nights out on Uncle ASCO’s dime both the ser­vice and food were worth the over tip­ping we have been doing.

Because the two Marks both con­sumed 3 beers each to soothe their tin­gling taste buds and I was only drink­ing Cokes, I became the des­ig­nated dri­ver back to Albe­marle from Con­cord. Mark H handed me the keys to his wife’s new (850 miles) Ford Expe­di­tion. For­tu­nately when we left the restau­rant some­one had left the spot in front of me open, so I could drive straight out. I’m sure if I had to back that behe­moth out I would have crushed some­thing in the row behind me. If you have been used to dri­ving a Miata for the last 15 years and when you aren’t and are dri­ving the big fam­ily car of a Honda Civic, pilot­ing an Expe­di­tion is a truly fright­en­ing thing. Titanic comes to mind, turn­ing cor­ners is like avoid­ing ice­bergs, hard. Because it is a truck-based vehi­cle, Ford has soft­ened the spring rates to that of over­cooked lin­guine, add on to that the tires have side­walls as tall as Ewoks and you are in for a Weeble-like trip. I now know, first hand, exactly whom those yel­low dia­mond shaped signs with the piti­fully slow rec­om­mended speeds for curves are aimed at. The rule of thumb in a Miata is to dou­ble them, in this thing you had bet­ter heed them or risk tum­bling over like lawn fur­ni­ture in a hurricane.

The sur­prise I men­tioned ear­lier turned out to be on me. As an impulse buy at the check­out counter at the Bass Pro Shop they had a bin full of out­doorsy themed ball hitch cov­ers and smaller antenna top­pers. I spent a whop­ping 3 bucks and bought an antenna one that looked like a bass to put secretly on the Expe­di­tion. Turns out the thing has no vis­i­ble antenna, must be built into the wind­shield. Maybe after I take out the Vam­pire Teeth out the Miata’s mouth I’ll put the fish on its antenna. ;)

Started up, still up (I’m guess­ing.)
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US Airways Dividend Miles

Some­one explain this to me:

Donna received in the mail yes­ter­day a let­ter that stated, “A review of our records indi­cates that you have unused miles in your Div­i­dend Miles account.” To redeem her 2,454 unused miles she could select from the below list of mag­a­zines and take as many as she wanted until she ran out of miles.

This has hap­pened about 3 or 4 times in the last decade, even thought we haven’t flown on US Air­ways for 20 years and even when we did we were never in their fre­quent flier program.

Any­way, we have done the mag­a­zine pick­ing each time and it hasn’t cost us a cent. The only angle I can think of that once sub­scribed the mag­a­zines are hop­ing that you will renew (which we have never done.)

This time we will be get­ting a year’s worth of Time, Giant and All You.

Boxes

The Hal­loween look is gone from the blog. The vam­pire teeth are off the Miata. Time to return to our nor­mally sched­uled lunacy.

Tonight when I got back from Albe­marle, NC there were three boxes wait­ing for me on the din­ing room table. 1) Plug wires from Rspeed, 2) air and oil fil­ters, plus spark plugs from Trussville and 3) a cell phone from Trac­fone. Boxes 1 & 2 are for this weekend’s 30,000 mile ser­vice for the Miata in my dri­ve­way. Box 3 is noth­ing but trouble.

Started up, went down, still down.
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I Have Been Remiss

I was informed tonight at the MMC Monthly Meet­ing that I hadn’t uploaded the lat­est newslet­ter to the web site. Must have slipped my mind. I was also informed that I had a wrong meet­ing place listed for the Club’s annual Hol­i­day Party (when I copied and pasted some­thing I for­got to change a line.) So I told them if they didn’t like it fire me. They didn’t.

Guess I’ll get busy on that tomor­row instead of draw­ing valve parts…

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Pixel Decor

Pixel DecorI for­got all about the photo gal­leries, they still had the Hal­loween theme, until tonight that is. I’ve got to go ahead and con­sol­i­date the CSS (Cas­cad­ing Style Sheets) for this weblog and those gal­leries, so if I ever do change the look (Oh, I’m sure that will never hap­pen again. ;) ) every­thing will update in one fell swoop.

A long time ago on a inter­net far, far away I found a site that was chock full of 50’s retro designs, called Pix­elDecor. I asked for and received per­mis­sion to use some of the images (Chunky & Eames come to mind) there as back­ground for the MMC web site. Most recently I was inspired by the pat­tern called LiteBrite when I had the rounded cor­ner look for this blog back when I was using MT. As part of my updat­ing here I am hop­ing to get per­mis­sion to use the image above to use as the back­ground (where you see the dark blue now.) I’d say I’ll keep you posted, but you’ll know any­way on one of your next few times you visit.

Which reminds me, those Life of Brian chap­ters from the ol’ MT days still have that rounded cor­ner look with those col­ors. Bet­ter get work­ing on updat­ing them.

Plus there is still the dusty morgue of 2002–2003 blog entries to wipe off and import here…

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Shade Awning Mechanic

Did the 30k ser­vice this morn­ing. Donna and her mom went out to a cou­ple local fes­ti­vals and I put the Miata up on jack stands under the awning where mom’s MSV usu­ally resides.

Changed the oil and fil­ter. I have been chang­ing these items in my Miata every 3 months or so for nearly a decade and a half and it never ceases to amaze me how much oil will drain out of a hor­i­zon­tally mounted fil­ter. Even more puz­zling is that I try and place an old t-shirt in the same spot in an effort to catch this flow and occa­sion­ally I suc­ceed and oth­ers I stain the con­crete dri­ve­way in sev­eral, some­times large, spots.

As usual I rotated the tires while I change the oil. Checked their air pres­sure and topped off at 29 psi (60 in the spare) where required. I even sprayed the tires with some ArmourAll foam­ing tire cleaner. As an exper­i­ment I sprayed the inside of the wheel wells with the foam­ing stuff too. Worked a lot bet­ter, blacker, than when I use a sponge in there when wash­ing the car.

Changed the air fil­ter. It was quite dirty. The man­ual says clean it at 30k, but I think the 8 bucks for a new one is the least I can do for his highness.

Changed out the spark plugs. The old ones didn’t look too bad, I prob­a­bly could have re-gapped them and put them back in, but a fresh set of NGKs is, like the air fil­ter, cheap med­i­cine. I also installed 2 new spark plug wires. That’s right two. On the old Miatas there was a coil pack with the typ­i­cal 4 wires run­ning to the 4 spark plugs and the OEM ones were noto­ri­ous for start­ing to break down after 20 to 40k. The 2001–2005 Miatas have a coil directly mounted to two of the plugs and a stan­dard wire from those coils to the other 2 plugs. Recently I have been notic­ing a slight bit of engine rough­ness in the morn­ings when the car is cold and it seemed like new wires were called for.

I also dumped a half a bot­tle of fuel injec­tor snake oil into the gas tank.

For good mea­sure I “washed” the car using some Quik Detailer and a towel.

Tonight when Donna and I went out for a drive and some clothes shop­ping, the rough run­ning was gone. Was it the plugs, wires, fuel injec­tor cleaner or a com­bi­na­tion of all three?

Started down, still down.
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How’s That Work?

Donna and I went for a bike ride this morn­ing and ended up for break­fast out again. This time we switched things up a bit and went south of town, so instead of eat­ing at the New Moon Cafe we dined at Best Bagels. We get one bacon, egg & cheese bagel and a sec­ond plain toasted bagel. We each then get one half of each bagel and swap tops and bot­toms with half the B,E&C split between them. We learned long ago that get­ting two bagels loaded with break­fast food stuffs is too much for us to eat, not that we couldn’t do it, but it makes the last 3 miles home on the bike more difficult.

How is this for a neat trick, I went for a 10.8 mile ride while she went for 13.2 and we rode the tan­dem! Turns out her new cycle­com­puter has two sep­a­rate set­tings, so it could be swapped back and forth between two bikes if you were so inclined and some­how when I set the tire size cal­cu­la­tion num­ber I entered it for bike num­ber two and the com­puter was set to num­ber one. I broke out the instruc­tions and set #1 to the same num­ber tire size as #2, so no mat­ter what the com­puter is set for, it will read correctly.

What’s Past Is Never Past

I uploaded the “high­lights” of the first half of 2003. Not every one is a gem, there are a few pol­ished stones and a cou­ple of rocks left in the mix, but guar­an­teed there are no lumps of coal nor dirt clods. If you ever want proof that there are folks who have a duller life than you, it is right there for you in my archives.

I won­der why when I imported those 6 months the plu­gin that dis­plays them skipped the first two table cells?

Update: I uploaded all of July 2003 and one post from August and the table straight­ened itself out.

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Random Event Reinforces Moronic Behavior

Sit­ting patiently, sec­ond in line behind an Acura MDX at a stop­light tonight and after wait­ing for what seemed a long time, but was per­haps only a cou­ple of min­utes, he crept up a foot or so in what I can only assume was a threat­en­ing ges­ture towards the light or per­haps just frus­tra­tion at hav­ing to wait for prac­ti­cally no vehi­cles, when the cross traf­fic light goes yel­low and ours soon fol­lows by turn­ing green.

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On This Date In History

1805 Lewis & Clark 1st sight the Pacific Ocean.
1867 Madame Marie Sklodowska Curie was born.
1918 Billy Gra­ham was born in Char­lotte NC.
1922 Al Hirt, famous jazz trum­peter born in New Orleans LA.
1932 CBS radio presents 1st broad­cast of Buck Rogers in the 25th Cen­tury.
1943 Detroit Lions 0, NY Giants 0; last score­less tie in NFL.
1962 Eleanor Roo­sevelt For­mer 1st Lady, dies at 78 in NYC.
1962 Nixon quits pol­i­tics say­ing, “You won’t have Nixon to kick around.“
1964 Dana Plato is born in May­wood CA.
1972 Pres­i­dent Nixon is re-elected, defeat­ing George McGov­ern.
1978 Gene Tun­ney for­mer heavy­weight box­ing champ, dies at 80.
1980 Steve McQueen Slater MO, actor, dies at 50.
1982 Liz Taylor’s 7th divorce (from John Warner) is final­ized.
1989 Brian Bog­a­r­dus takes deliv­ery of his first Miata.
1991 Pee Wee Her­man pleads no con­test to charges of inde­cent expo­sure.
1994 The Elec­tri­cal Engi­neer­ing Times dis­cov­ers flaws in Intel’s Pen­tium chip.

Circle Flies

A cow­boy in Texas got pulled over by a State Trooper for speeding.

The trooper started to lec­ture the cow­boy about his speed­ing, and in gen­eral began to throw his weight around to try to make the cow­boy feel uncomfortable.

Finally, the trooper got around to writ­ing out the ticket.

As he was doing that, he kept swat­ting at some flies that were buzzing around his head.

The cow­boy said, “Hav­ing some prob­lem with Cir­cle flies there, are ya?”

The trooper stopped writ­ing the ticket and said, “Well yeah, if that’s what they are. I never heard of Cir­cle flies.”

So the cow­boy says, “Well, Cir­cle flies are com­mon on ranches. See, they’re called Cir­cle flies because they’re almost always found cir­cling around the back end of a horse.”

The trooper says, “Oh,” and goes back to writ­ing the ticket. Then after a minute, he stops and says, “Are you try­ing to call me a horse’s ass?”

The cow­boy says, “Oh no, offi­cer. I have too much respect for law enforce­ment and police offi­cers to even think about call­ing you a horse’s ass.”

The trooper says, “Well that’s a good thing,” and goes back to writ­ing the ticket.

After a long pause, the cow­boy says, “Hard to fool them flies though.”

Oh! Charlie

Aiken added another chain eatery to its lineup the other week, O’Charley’s. Tonight Donna and I sam­pled the place. The menu was pretty much like all the oth­ers in the casual din­ing cat­e­gory. There wasn’t any­thing there that you couldn’t get iden­ti­cally or really sim­i­lar some­place else. What­ever their sig­na­ture dish is, the one every one thinks of when they think of O’Charley’s, I hope we didn’t have it, because our din­ner was totally for­get­table. Mat­ter of fact, we have after one meal decided that we may not ever need to go back. The place was packed, but that is more attrib­ut­able to the fact that it is new, than the food and or atmosphere.

Not that the food was bad. We split a side salad, whole rack of ribs, fries and slaw. We started off with a bowl of potato soup that no less than two co-workers said was to die for, and I wouldn’t suf­fer through a paper cut for any more. More ched­dar cheese and bacon pieces than pota­toes served luke-hot. The ribs were adver­tised as “Fall-Off-The-Bone”, but they needed some coax­ing to let go of the bone. Fries are fries and the cole slaw was slightly bet­ter than average.

Within a mile of O’Charley’s is a Chili’s, a Ruby Tues­day, an Applebee’s and they are build­ing a Fatz Cafe which are all the same kind of eatery. Also within the same radius is an Out­back, a Red Lob­ster, an Atlanta Bread Com­pany, a Ryan’s, an IHOP, about a dozen dif­fer­ent fast food places and the usual smat­ter­ing of Chi­nese, Mex­i­can and Pizza places. I wish them luck, put they prob­a­bly don’t need it because although Donna and I prob­a­bly won’t ever darken their door again there are def­i­nitely enough oth­ers that will.

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Black Is The New Black

Cafe­press has added black t-shirts for print­ing on. At one time I had an idea that was per­fect for a black shirt, but for the life of me I can’t remem­ber what it was.

I have always wanted to have a tee that said “New Navy” on it, as a par­ody of the Old Navy mer­chan­dise. Maybe one that says, “Reg­u­lar Navy.” Now I just need a line art sailor graphic and I’m n business.

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More Power Cap’n

More Power Cap'nWent out this after­noon look­ing for a fall like back­ground for Miata pho­tos. I’m work­ing on a 2006 Gar­net Red Miata Cal­en­dar. I’ve gath­ered about 16 images in a direc­tory for me to choose from, but I wanted a cou­ple more choices…

This was taken at the power sta­tion at the J. Strom Thur­mond Dam. I’ve a cou­ple other pos­si­bil­i­ties from today’s photo safari. One from an inter­sec­tion not too far from home, plus one or two more from around the dam area.

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Help Desk?

I got a new mouse at work today. Spiffy new wire­less job­bie with a tilt wheel (AKA: hor­i­zon­tal scroll) and because I’m a lowly user, I can­not install the dri­vers and I can’t even plu­gin a dif­fer­ent mouse and have the sys­tem rec­og­nize it, it takes an admin­is­tra­tor. Our local IT guy was off, so I called the Help Desk in Florham Park.

Mike answered the phone. When I explained what I wanted to do he assured me that just unplug­ging the old mouse and plug­ging in the new mouse to the same USB port was all I needed to do. He said it works 9 out of 10 times. I said, if I hap­pen to be a num­ber 10 I’d call him back.

Every con­tact with the help desk gen­er­ates a ticket num­ber. I got my email telling me that a ticket had been cre­ated with the trou­ble listed as: “client had new mouse he thought he needed some­one to install the soft­ware. ” Time on the ticket was 3:09:41.

Because I wasn’t sure if the weasel was going to check on my PC sta­tus, I went through the motions even though I knew it wouldn’t work. Shut­down PC, unplug old mouse, plug in new mouse, restart PC. Oh, geez, the mouse doesn’t work. Shut­down PC, unplug new mouse, plug in old mouse, restart PC. Look at that, the mouse works.

Once I’ve logged in I notice I have new mail. The trou­ble ticket has been closed with a solu­tion of: “explained to client that soft­ware is not required to oper­ate new mouse.” Time of clo­sure was listed as 3:09:45.

Elapsed time from open­ing to clos­ing, 4 sec­onds. Didn’t even give me a chance to see if it was going to work. You don’t think the Help Desk Grunts are graded on aver­age ticket clo­sure time, do you? As I stew whether to call back and open another ticket or not, I get a new piece of email with the sub­ject line of: “Help Desk Cus­tomer Sat­is­fac­tion Sur­vey for Ticket # 26443.”

The Help Desk is com­mit­ted to deliv­er­ing the best ser­vice to you our cus­tomers. As part of our com­mit­ment, we would like to invite you to par­tic­i­pate in our online sat­is­fac­tion sur­vey.” Per­fect, I’ll fill out the sur­vey and give them a piece of my mind. There is a click­able link in the email that goes to a server in Florham Park where the sur­vey is hosted. So I click. Noth­ing hap­pens for a bunch of sec­onds until the con­nec­tion times out and I get a “the page is unavail­able” error.

Nice ser­vice guys. I think I’ll just wait to Mon­day to let the local guy do it…

Dam Fine Car There

Dam Fine Car ThereHere is another of the pic­tures taken Thurs­day at the J. Strom Thur­mond Dam. Light was com­ing from the side, so the sparkley red car looks more maroon, but I kind of like it. I don’t know what kind of tree was shed­ding on the grass there, but the leaves were quite big and oddly shaped.

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Shades of Milli Vanilli

Due to cir­cum­stances beyond my con­trol I attended the Aiken Kid­ney Ben­e­fit pro­duc­tion of Oliver tonight. Cock­ney accent, nearly incom­pre­hen­si­ble. South­ern accent, some­times dif­fi­cult to under­stand. Res­i­dents of Aiken, South Car­olina play­ing Lon­don­ers, unintelligible.

I can only hope there was a good rea­son for it, Fagin was lip-syncing his songs. At inter­mis­sion I told Donna that I thought he was doing just that, but I wasn’t pos­i­tive. In the sec­ond act Fagin has sev­eral solo num­bers and it was con­firmed in Ash­lee Simpson-like fash­ion when the actor stum­bled on a cou­ple of words and the song never skipped a beat…

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They’re Haunting Me

They're Haunting MeDonna and I went out for break­fast this morn­ing to our usual spot, the New Moon Cafe, but instead of the usual bike ride to get there we took the Miata. The weather around here has been per­fect for con­vert­ible own­er­ship and as a con­se­quence also per­fect for din­ing out­side. We sat at a lit­tle table and read the local paper while wait­ing for break­fast. When I looked up across the street I noticed that some­one had parked a Splash Green Miata right next to our car. I was pretty mer­ci­less when describ­ing my dis­taste for this color when I had one as a loaner back on Octo­ber 6th & 7th of 2003 (and a few other later posts too.) I’m think­ing the word is out among Splash Green own­ers to park near me when­ever they get a chance, just to tor­ment me.

Speak­ing of per­fect con­vert­ible weather, the word is out amongst all mem­bers of the top­less fra­ter­nity on that too. Well over 90% of ‘verts I saw this week­end had their tops down, even the BMWs & Sebrings.

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31,000 Miles

Either some­time last night or early this morn­ing the Emperor passed the 31k mark. I’m bet­ting it was yes­ter­day some­time as the odo tonight, when I noticed it, read 31038.

I have nar­rowed down all the Miata pho­tos I have taken in the last year to the 20 final­ists for the 2006 cal­en­dar. I need 13, one for each month and then one for the cover page. I’ll prob­a­bly cre­ate a sep­a­rate gallery for the cal­en­dar. While I’m at it I might do a gallery for the 2005 pho­tos too. The seven also-rans from 2006 and the ones already in the Miata gallery that aren’t in the ’05 cal­en­dar will still fill the reg­u­lar Miata Gallery well enough. I won­der if the PHP gallery soft­ware I’m using allows subdirectories?

Guess I might never know. I just clicked on the auto­mat­i­cally gen­er­ated link on each gallery page that is sup­posed to take you to the author’s web site and he hasn’t renewed his web host­ing agree­ment. I guess now is the time to try the enhanced ver­sion that I down­loaded a while back. At least that web site is still up.

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Ancient Drivel, a Short History Lesson & a Peek at the Future

Finally imported the last of the posts from Brian’s Early Blog­ging Days, AKA The Reader’s Digest Con­densed 2002.

Started with one blog on Blogspot using Blog­ger in Jan­u­ary of 2002 and one became two shortly there­after. Moved to MT and pig­gy­backed the 2 blogs on my Barn­door Fan Club web space. Two became three with the addi­tion of a pho­to­blog. Moved to my very own domain and then swapped to Pivot for blog­ging soft­ware. Com­bined all three blogs into one and moved back to MT. Jumped ship to Word­Press in an attempt to elim­i­nate refer­rer spam and here we are.

As threat­ened, I have cre­ated a gallery of the pho­tos I am using on my 2006 Miata Cal­en­dar. Added one for this year’s images and added back some to replace the miss­ing from reg­u­lar Miata gallery. Take a look by click­ing on the links on the right under Pho­tos.

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Real Navy

Real Navy T
I’ve got my first design ready for the black T-shirts. A styl­ized bat­tle­ship with the words Real Navy in white on the front. The next one will be a lit­tle harder as I’m not a real artist, but I want to get a line art draw­ing of a sailor in the bell­bot­tom dress uni­form, kind of like the one in a recruit­ing poster I’ve seen. Hmmm, won­der if I could manip­u­late that image…

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Are They Friendly Spam Bots?

Ever since August/September when I was push­ing 10Gigs of traf­fic and 90% of that was refer­rer spam, I check my stats and raw logs every few days. Using a com­bi­na­tion of pages equal hits and search­ing through the log I find the offend­ing IP address and ban them. So far 152 IP addresses are no longer wel­come. I have a cou­ple of Word­Press plu­g­ins run­ning that are sup­posed to block some of this, but so far I’m not sure they are up to the task. Ban­ning IPs is the only sure­fire way, but it means con­stant dili­gence is required.

Some­thing new has popped up in the access logs, instead of request­ing a GET which loads the page and con­sums band­width, there have been quite a few that are request­ing a HEAD which doesn’t load the page and results in zero band­width usage. Are they being friendly?

Or are they just probe droids look­ing for pages to exploit?

I’m bet­ting on the lat­ter, so they are going on Santa’s Naughty list…

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Here’s One I’ll Delete Later

After only one ride on the tan­dem I knew I didn’t like the seat that came on it. I tried a seat I had lay­ing around, a Flite Tita­nium, but that was lit­er­ally a pain in the der­riere. Recently I tried the Terry Drag­on­fly seat off the road bike because it was so comfy there. On the tan­dem you are sit­ting a lot more than on the sin­gle bike, so what worked there didn’t trans­late as well to a dou­ble bike, so I broke down and bought a seat with a bit more padding from the same com­pany — the Terry Fly Cro­Moly Sad­dle. Butt test­ing to begin soon.

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So Long Mom, We’re Going To Miss You

Donna’s mom Bar­bara Mor­ri­son, who has lived with us since the spring of 2000, passed away this evening. Blog­ging may be light for the next few days as I help my wife and her fam­ily through this dif­fi­cult time.

If you feel so moved — National Kid­ney Foundation

Thanks

Thanks folks. We appre­ci­ate the thoughts…and know if you were closer would prob­a­bly be like some of our co-workers from Human Resources and Account­ing who showed up last night with enough food to feed the incom­ing fam­ily (and then some.) Tonight we expect the sec­ond wave of rela­tions and the sec­ond wave of food from the the peo­ple who work in Donna’s department.

Through the mar­vel that is the Inter­net: Bar­bara Morrinson’s Online Obituary

Or Bearer

Like fright­ened duck­lings we have taken to shred­ding all the junk mail we receive so that iden­tity thieves can’t get their greasy lunch hooks on our name and address. The quan­tity has become large enough that we now need to sort through and only shred the pages that actu­ally has our names on them and just trash the harm­less pre­paid return envelopes and fake credit card look­ing bits of plas­tic for fear of over­load­ing the indus­trial strength shred­der at work.

Today, dur­ing a quiet moment, I was sort­ing through a heap of snail spam, and came upon one of those sneaky checks that they hope you will cash and unknow­ingly sign up for some­thing. This one was from our friendly credit card issuer and was for the princely sum of $20. By cash­ing this check you would agree to be enrolled in the Pay­ment Pro­tec­tor Plan at a cost of 89¢ per $100 of the end­ing monthly bal­ance. I’m not sure what the heck the Pay­ment Pro­tec­tor Plan is because I had already dis­carded the rest of the mail­ing, but I’m bet­ting I don’t really need it.

What caught my eye about this par­tic­u­lar check were the words printed right above my wife’s name, “Pay to Donna Bog­a­r­dus or Bearer.” So, if I had thrown this bit in the trash and it found it’s way into the hands of a nefar­i­ous indi­vid­ual, he would not only have a name and address to do his worse with, but he would be paid twenty dol­lars for his trou­bles. And on top of that, we would be pay­ing an extra cou­ple bucks to our credit card company.

Started up, still up.
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Blessing of the Hounds

Blessing of the HoundsThe bless­ing of the hounds is a hunt­ing tra­di­tion that dates back to the 8th cen­tury, but here in Aiken since only 1914. We’ve lived here for 16 years and this is the first year we have attended the cer­e­mony held annu­ally on Thanks­giv­ing day. One rea­son we finally went was our neighbor’s daugh­ter was receiv­ing her “col­ors” from the Aiken Hounds. Another was it gave the whole fam­ily some­thing to do for a cou­ple of hours at mid­day while we waited for the turkey to cook.

It was a mile or so walk from where we could park to the Memo­r­ial Gate in Hitch­cock Woods where the fes­tiv­i­ties were to take place and we couldn’t have asked for a bet­ter day. The tem­per­a­ture was in the low 70s and the sun was shin­ing brightly. There was even enough color left on some of the hard­woods to really enhance the set­ting. I think next year Donna and I will find a spot in the woods and wait for the post bless­ing hunt to come charg­ing by.

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Thanksgiving 2005

While we were at the Bless­ing of the Hounds we had a stranger take a group pic­ture of us.

Thanksgiving 2005

Left to Right — Back Row: Me, Donna’s old­est brother Jim, her next older brother Steve. Front Row: Jim’s daugh­ter Jen­nifer, Donna, Jim’s wife Linda, Donna’s younger sis­ter Sandy and her youngest brother Scott.

To see how much we’ve changed since last year, go to the entry for 11/25/2004.

Empty Nest

This morn­ing I dropped one of Donna’s broth­ers at his big-rig at the inter­state truck stop where he had parked it, so he could go back to work. From there, Donna’s sis­ter rode with me to the Colum­bia air­port where she was to board a flight back Orlando. Around noon the other two broth­ers and fam­ily hopped back into their rental car and drove to Atlanta to get on flights to points west.

Donna’s mom lived with us for the last 5–1/2 years and even though we were quite often in three dif­fer­ent rooms doing three dif­fer­ent things, it is strangely quiet here tonight with­out her.

Empty TV Night

I want my West Wing!

It was a nice enough day that we could ride around with the top down, but the cloudy skies and weather fore­cast got us to put the top up if we were away from the car for more than 2 minutes.

Started down, went up, back down, back up, down again, up again, down once more, up yet again, still up.
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Things To Do Before You Die

1) Write a Will.
2) Buy your execu­tor a heavy duty paper shredder.

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It’s Begining To Look A Lot Like Winter

New back­ground for the sea­son. Or at least until I get tired of it.

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That Was Stupid

Did I really think it was nec­es­sary to do a whole post just to announce that I had changed the back­ground here? Like wouldn’t it be patently obvi­ous to the casual reader that some­thing was dif­fer­ent since last time? And if a first time vis­i­tor looked in, why would it mat­ter that it had changed, the whole expe­ri­ence is new?