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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Bring It On

I’ve added the abil­ity to com­ment on the pho­tos in my gal­leries. There is no com­ment spam pro­tec­tion, so depend­ing on how long it takes them to find the form and how long I can stand delet­ing the spam com­ments, will deter­mine how long the abil­ity to leave com­ments stays open.

Pick a gallery, pick a pic­ture and fire away…

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Pretty Full Day

  1. Break­fast in Aiken
    • We went to the New Moon and came to the con­clu­sion that we are still eat­ing there because of past per­for­mance. My muf­fin, while good, was not heated nearly enough. Donna’s hot choco­late had to be requested a sec­ond time before being served. If our last 3 vis­its here, were our first three vis­its here, they would be our only 3 vis­its here.
  2. Walk in Hitch­cock Woods
    • Instead of our usual ingress point we started at the South Bound­ary entrance because we were already down­town for break­fast. A beau­ti­ful fall day and we shared the 2,000 acres with a horse­woman and her dog plus another woman walk­ing a cou­ple of small dogs. As is usu­ally the case with our walks in the woods, we were cer­tain of our path for approx­i­mately 75% of the time, never actu­ally lost, just some­times not sure where we were in rela­tion­ship to the map.
  3. Pack the car and head north
    • I am con­stantly amazed with how much stuff we can stuff in the small trunk of the Miata. I am also con­stantly amazed with how much stuff we have to take with us for being away from home for a mere 48 hours.
  4. Lunch in New­berry, SC
    • The Grill On Main serves a mean Patty Melt. Donna had a cup of veg­etable soup and a half of a chicken salad sand­wich. The chicken salad had some mus­tard and maybe thyme in there to give it a dif­fer­ent twist.
  5. Pho­tographed 5 Post Offices
    • Whit­mire, Union, Buf­falo, Jonesville, Paco­let & Paco­let Mills. We stopped at White Stone, but it was busy and it had enough char­ac­ter that we decided to come back on the way home Sun­day when it might not have cars in front of it.
  6. Din­ner in Asheville Fletcher, NC
    • We had pizza from the sec­ond place we tried. We drove the 4 miles to a place just inside the Asheville lim­its that had some good reviews I found on the web. We left after we never got any atten­tion from a server after being seated. That and the dozen small ants that crawled out of the menus and had to be squished under our fin­gers. The next place we tried was take out only so we ended up din­ing in our room at the Fair­field Inn in Fletcher, NC. The pie was not bad and prob­a­bly would have been bet­ter if we could have eaten it moments out of the oven instead of the 15 min­utes or so later that it took us to get back to the hotel and get settled.
  7. TDPM on USA
    • Com­modore Nor­ring­ton: No addi­tional shot nor pow­der, a com­pass that doesn’t point north, [looks at Jack’s sword] and I half expected it to be made of wood. You are with­out doubt the worst pirate I’ve ever heard of.
      Cap­tain Jack Spar­row: But you have heard of me.
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Full Day Too

We started our day with a trip to Chim­ney Rock Park. After thread­ing our way through the Eye of the Nee­dle, we climbed the rest of many stairs to the top of the rock. The view up there is great and while the leaves are at peak higher up, in the sur­round­ing moun­tains at 2 to 3k there is still a ways to go. Donna and I then walked the 1–1/2 miles of the Skyline-Cliff Trail Loop. A lot of the out is on board­walk, but the way back is mostly dirt and rocky. On all of the loop there is thank­fully fences and rails, because the aver­age ele­va­tion of the trail is around 2300 feet and you can look straight down at all of it for quite a bit of the walk.

After cruis­ing slowly back and forth through the touristy towns of Chim­ney Rock and Lake Lure we ended up decid­ing on Mex­i­can for lunch. In spite of the upper 60’s temps and cloud­less skies we were the only two peo­ple din­ing on the porch.

The after­noon was spent at the Foothills High­land Games and Fes­ti­val in Hen­der­son­ville. Pipe bands & Celtic rock, mus­ket fire, bon­nie lasses & brawny lad­dies, sheafs & cabers being tossed and prob­a­bly hagis for sale, but we didn’t look for any.

I took a cou­ple of Post Office pic­tures, but they were of towns in North Car­olina just in case this is the next state we pick on.

And TDPM is on again tonight, but I’m not watch­ing it, so there.

Pic­tures from today can be found HERE.

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69,000 Pieces of Aztec Gold

Last night we turned the clocks back and took advan­tage of that extra hour to sleep it away. But some­how, even though we got mov­ing this morn­ing at the “nor­mal” time, it seemed like we were an hour behind all day.

Might have been the time we spent walk­ing around at the Cow­pens National Bat­tle­field or it could have been time spent walk­ing a block of down­town Gaffney look­ing for a Post Office or it could have been the time spent cir­cling New­berry look­ing for a lunch place before end­ing up at Taco Bell or maybe it was…

Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate’s life for me.
We pil­lage, we plun­der, we rifle, and loot,
Drink up, me ‘earties, yo ho.
We kid­nap and rav­age and don’t give a hoot,
Drink up me ‘earties, yo ho.

I told her not to do it, but she did it any­way, Donna switched the chan­nel over to USA at 8:00PM tonight and another 20 min­utes were lost — watch­ing the begin­ning of TDPM.

Some­where between Carlisle and Union the Emperor kicked over 69,000 miles. With 3 weeks to go until HRH’s 4th birth­day he may even reach the 70k mark before then.

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Forget About the Hat

I’ve decided not to buy a Red Sox World Series hat, instead I’m going to get some of those fash­ion­able Offi­cial MLB World Series Cel­e­bra­tion Goggles.

Champagne Shower

Now if I can just find out where to get them…

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If Its Tuesday…

The Rus­sians Are Com­ing The Rus­sians Are Com­ing.

Walt Whit­taker: Look, can I give you some advice? You’ll never make it down to the har­bor. Why don’t you all give your­selves up? Either you’ll kill some­body, or you’ll get killed. Either way — you could start a war!
Lieu­tenant Rozanov: What is your name?
Walt Whit­taker: Whit­taker. Walt …
Lieu­tenant Rozanov: Remark to this, Whit­taker Walt. We must have boat. Even now may be too late. This is your island, I make your respon­si­bil­ity you help us get boat quickly, oth­er­wise there is World War III, and every­body is blam­ing YOU!

Cute lit­tle Cold War para­ble from 1966. Very funny in spots and kind of lame (in 60’s sort of way), but we watched the whole darn thing on TCM tonight which is more than I can say or a lot of the newer movies I’ve been get­ting from Net­flix lately.

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Happy 18th Anniversary

I just knew I had blogged about it before, but a cou­ple of searches here came up empty. I tired look­ing at all the posts from around this date, again with no luck. In one last try I hit pay dirt.

Birth Announce­ment

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A Miata Darkly

A Miata DarklyI wasn’t so sure I was going to like this movie, but “A Scan­ner Darkly” pleas­antly sur­prised me on two accounts.

First, I remem­ber see­ing a clip of the bicy­cle scene when the actors were mak­ing the talk show cir­cuit to pro­mote this movie when it first came out in the­aters. Taken out of con­text it seemed kind of stu­pid, but now in the total of the movie it seemed humor­ous and per­fectly cap­tured that feel of the con­ver­sa­tion of a group of stoned peo­ple. The roto­scope process seemed gim­micky in the clip and again for the full hour and a half of the movie it enhanced the ambiance.

Oh, and sec­ondly, Winona Ryder’s char­ac­ter drove a Miata.

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Wine & Dine Subset

A Miata Darkly IIOnly a real die-hard Miata nut would have rec­og­nized the car in last night’s pic­ture as a Miata. And only the Uber Miata Geek sub­set of that group would have been able to tell you that the car could only be either a 2004 or 2005 because of the speak­ers built into the wind­blocker behind the seats.

Ah, Fri­day night. Donna and I drove to Augusta right after work to meet with MMC’s Fine Din­ing Sub­set for a nice evening out. This month’s pick was Calvert’s. All three of the cou­ples like to eat diner early so we took advan­tage of Calvert’s Sun­set Spe­cial which includes salad, entree and desert for $28.95 a cou­ple. Donna had a seafood crepe; shrimp, scal­lops and crab meat served in a light French crepe and cov­ered with a lob­ster cham­pagne sauce and I opted for the pecan-encrusted pork.

Tomor­row will be a hike in the woods in the morn­ing and the ASCO Man­age­ment Club’s annual Christ­mas meet­ing in the evening. The Man­age­ment Club is a sub­set of the company’s employ­ees that con­sist of the salaried folks and we get together four times a year for a buf­fet din­ner at a local coun­try club or restau­rant and some­times there is a speaker. The year end one is dif­fer­ent in that spouses (or a guest) are allowed to attend and instead of a speaker there is music and danc­ing. The HR depart­ment waited too long to book a place, so instead of the usual mid­dle of Decem­ber date we are hav­ing it in early Novem­ber. To make up for it we are going to have our office Thanks­giv­ing din­ner at work the sec­ond week of December.

Sun­day is pos­si­bly a quick drive north­west to get the Post Offices in Clifton and White Stone, they are the last ones in the Spar­tan­burg subset.

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Gafinkleforp

Mystery FieldIt took a while this morn­ing, but we finally got off our duffs and made it into Hitch­cock Woods around 9:30. For grins we headed all the way over to an entrance on the other side from where we usu­ally enter, so we could walk on some dif­fer­ent trails. One new place we passed by was called Mys­tery Field and there were two mys­ter­ies about it that we could see, 1) it really wasn’t a field, but more of an area cov­ered in youngish pine trees and 2) a lot of the trees were painted with blue markings.

We stayed at our com­pany shindig long enough to eat and the door prize draw­ings before sneak­ing out the back door. We both “won” prizes, Donna got to take home one of the two large flower arrange­ments and I was selected to take home one of the small table flower arrange­ments. Not only did we really not want the big flow­ers, we weren’t sure they would fit in the Miata, so we gave them away to some­one who was sit­ting at our table.

Stopped on the way home to buy gas. There was a white Miata in the adja­cent lot of a restau­rant, so while the tank was fill­ing I walked over and put an MMC call­ing card under their wind­shield wiper. After fill­ing up we went into Krogers to do our weekly shop­ping. Push­ing the cart out the door I paused as the woman of the cou­ple in front of us snagged some home buy­ers or apart­ment guides out of the rack. The cou­ple who grabbed the brochures were in front of us along with two other women shop­pers head­ing towards our sec­tion of the park­ing lot. There was a white Miata parked out there near us and I spec­u­lated as to if it was the same one. We both won­dered which of the pairs would get in the Miata. The male/female cou­ple made a bee­line for the Miata and Donna said to me qui­etly, “Don’t go say hi, I don’t want to spend 20 min­utes in the park­ing lot chat­ting.” We were load­ing the bags in our trunk and as the woman got in the white Miata she noticed us and waved. I noticed the same 1/4 raised stuck power antenna as the one from the restau­rant park­ing lot. I won­der if they thought the card and then see­ing us was a coincidence?

Tonight’s title is a word I made up. It returned zero hits on Google. How long will it take for this post to show up in a search engine? How long before some­one besides myself searches for the “word” gafinkleforp?

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Ten Plus Glenn Springs

Glenn Springs Post OfficeWe did get those two stray Post Offices, 8 more offi­cial ones and a his­toric no longer used one. In just a ran­dom hap­pen­stance on our drive we stum­bled on a small post office in a place we didn’t expect. A quick u-turn and we found out it wasn’t a cur­rently active PO, but a restored build­ing from the old days in Glenn Springs.

You can no longer search for the term gafin­kle­forp on Google and not get any results. There are two, yesterday’s post and the front page here. Not bad, less than 24 hours. Yahoo is still behind the times, they return no hits — yet.

We had break­fast in Saluda (BK’s French Toast Sticks are the great­est food inven­tion since, well, ever.) Lunch today was in down­town Chester at Annie’s Arbor, whose buf­fet paled in com­par­i­son to the Kings morn­ing offer­ings. Din­ner was at home, thank goodness.

Just in time for Christ­mas, all nine sea­sons of the X-files, plus the movie all in one jumbo box for just $246.99. I’ve added it to my Ama­zon Wish­list in case any­one is feel­ing generous.

More real­is­ti­cally, the new Blade Run­ner (Five-Disc Ulti­mate Collector’s Edi­tion) has been added to the wish­list as well and it is only $54.99. This looks like the only way to get a copy of the 1982 The­atri­cal Release with the Har­ri­son Ford nar­ra­tion. But to get it to me in time you will have to use expe­dited ship­ping as it is not going to be released until 12/18. Happy Shop­ping.

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I’m Betting He Forgives Her For That Too

An elderly cou­ple was hav­ing din­ner one evening when the hus­band reached across the table, took his wife’s hand in his and said, “Martha, soon we will be mar­ried 50 years, and there’s some­thing I have to know. In all of these 50 years have you ever been unfaith­ful to me?”

Martha replied, “Well Henry, I have to be hon­est with you. Yes, I’ve been unfaith­ful to you three times dur­ing these 50 years, but always for a good reason.”

Henry was obvi­ously hurt by his wife’s con­fes­sion, but said, “I never sus­pected. Can you tell me what you mean by ‘good rea­sons?’” Martha said, “The first time was shortly after we were mar­ried, and we were about to lose our lit­tle house because we couldn’t pay the mort­gage. Do you remem­ber that one evening I went to see the banker and the next day he noti­fied you that the loan would be extended?”

Henry recalled the visit to the banker and said, “I can for­give you for that. You saved our home, but what about the sec­ond time?” Martha asked, “And do you remem­ber when you were so sick, but we didn’t have the money to pay for the heart surgery you needed? Well I went to see your doc­tor one night and, if you recall, he did the surgery at no charge.”

I recall that,” said Henry. “And you did it to save my life, so I of course I can for­give you for that. Now tell me about the third time.” “Alright”, Martha said. “So do you remem­ber when you ran for pres­i­dent of your golf club, and you needed 73 more votes?”

Musgrove Love

Musgrove Mill State Historic Site

On our Sun­day trav­els, besides an old Post Office, we also stum­bled on another Rev­o­lu­tion­ary War site — Mus­grove Mill State His­toric Site. Being a gol’ durn Yan­kee my con­cep­tion of South Car­olina was that the only war fought here was the Civil, but turns out there was much more. Must not have been awake that day in class.

And I was def­i­nitely guilty of not pay­ing atten­tion to his­tory back in my school days, so this stuff would have barely rated a men­tion and a drive by before, but now Donna and stop when we have time. Unfor­tu­nately we were early when we got to this site. The gates had opened at 9, but the vis­i­tor cen­ter didn’t open until 10, more than 45 min­utes away, so we didn’t stay. A return visit is in the off­ing though. Maybe after the Post Office Pere­gri­na­tion we will do a tour of the state’s Rev­o­lu­tion­ary War sites.

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The Most Fun I’ve Had At Work In A Long Time

We are get­ting a front office update, no new cubi­cal pan­els or fur­ni­ture, just some new car­pet, wall­pa­per and the trim painted a dif­fer­ent color. They did Human Resources first and now they are con­tin­u­ing through the plant from right to left.

<sar­casm>Yippee my area will be sec­ond.</sarcasm> There really is noth­ing wrong with the way it looks now, sure there are a few places where the exist­ing stuff is stained from use and there are a few holes, but we are a man­u­fac­tur­ing facil­ity, not a lawyer’s office. Six months from now the place will look nearly as well used as it does now.

I guess I should go pay atten­tion to how HR looks to see what is in store for me, but it has got to be fairly blah, because I have been in there sev­eral times since their update and can­not bring to mind what it looks like.

I know no one else in the office is sure what the new wall­pa­per looks like! The room next door is first to get the rework, last night the con­trac­tor came in and removed the old two-tone gray wall­pa­per. All that was up this morn­ing was the white liner paper cov­er­ing the still older pan­el­ing. For gig­gles I printed out two col­ors of ‘wall­pa­per sam­ples’ and tacked them to wall next to the door into my area.

Wallpaper Samples

I snagged the back­ground from the Boston Red Sox home page on MLB.com. The idea came from my fel­low front office FRS fan (thanks Gerry) and got the expected reac­tion from my MFY lov­ing man­ager. The best part was the reac­tions from all the other peo­ple that pass that way each day. Quite a bit of them are obvi­ously not base­ball fans because hardly any­one noticed the real con­nec­tion. I bet about half of them were actual argu­ing the mer­its of the all blue paper vs. the blue with red in it. Some noticed the socks in the pat­tern, but couldn’t fig­ure out why they might be there.

The folks in the room that is all tore up, that the “sam­ples” are in, were good sports about it and with as straight a face as they could muster, explained that that really is the choice of paper for the office remodel. Some­time in the after­noon one of the USC fans had made up a small sam­ple with Game­cock logos all over it to add to the mix.

At the end of the day they must have tired of all the peo­ple ask­ing about the redo because they pub­lished an FAQ and pinned it to the wall as well. It con­sisted of one ques­tion and one answer:
Q. Are y’all remod­el­ing?
A. Yes

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Leave My Wife’s Alone

A woman is at home when she hears some­one knock at the door. She goes to the door and opens it to see a man stand­ing there. He asks her, “Do you have a vagina?”

She slams the door in disgust.

The next morn­ing she hears a knock at the door, it is the same man and he asks the same ques­tion, “Do you have a vagina?”

She slams the door again.

Later that night when her hus­band gets home she tells him what has hap­pened for the last two days. The hus­band tells the wife in a lov­ing and con­cerned voice, “Honey I am tak­ing tomor­row off to be home just in case this guy shows up again”.

The next morn­ing there is a knock at the door and both run for it. The hus­band says to the wife in a whis­pered voice, “Honey, I’m going to hide behind the door and lis­ten. If it is the same guy, I want you to answer yes to the ques­tion, because I want to see where he is going with it.” She nods yes to her hus­band and opens the door.

Sure enough the same fel­low is stand­ing there and asks the same ques­tion. “Do you have a vagina?”

Yes,” she says.

The man replies, “Good! Would you mind telling your hus­band to leave my wife’s alone and start using yours?”

Wednesday Wasteland

HDR Sharon, SC Post Office

My first atempt at an HDR image. Because I only had two expo­sures, not nec­es­sar­ily shot with this process in mind, and one was really washed out (more of an acci­den­tal wrong expo­sure) there is no detail in the sky. I’m sure things will improve when I shoot 3 expo­sures 2 stops apart either way from nor­mal with the cam­era on a tripod.

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You Get What You Pay For

The DC adapter for the Dell Lap­top started to go wonky about a month ago. The cable near the plug was break­ing inter­nally from all the hang­ing it does off the back of the com­puter. I worked around it for a while, but it got tir­ing try­ing to prop it just so that the wires inside touched and it didn’t run down the battery.

I checked the Dell site for a replace­ment and they wanted $69.99 + S&H for the adapter. Yikes! Hunted around the web for a generic replace­ment. I found a few places and decided on Ebatts.com. They had a unit, the AC-C10, for $39.47 with the ship­ping included (must have been on spe­cial as they want $52.95 for it tonight.) Ordered it on the 31st of Octo­ber and got it Novem­ber 6th, UPS ground from California.

The cords were as long as the OEM unit, but the whole thing was a lot lighter, prob­a­bly mostly in the wall cord. The Dell unit has a 3-prong plug and the Ebatts unit has only two, which is an advan­tage in my 50 year-old house with almost zero grounded out­lets. Another nice fea­ture is it has a 90-degree angled plug for the back of the lap­top which should elim­i­nate the bro­ken cord syn­drome I had from repeated bend­ing in between the plug and fuse block thingie.

Things were all wine and roses until last night when the bat­tery stopped charg­ing and the task tray icon reported time remain­ing as 100 times longer than it should be for my then dwin­dling bat­tery power (98% 2830.57 hours remain­ing.) Huh? Unplugged the adapter and re-plugged it in, still the same. Ran the com­puter on bat­tery for a while before shut­ting it off and going to bed.

Tonight when I got home from work, I started up the lap­top, it said I had 53% bat­tery with 1430.66 hours remain­ing. Went into the garage and got out my old Radio Shack Mul­ti­me­ter (it still has a nee­dle and sev­eral scales to read from) to check the adapter. Fif­teen volts. Returned to the garage and got the old AC adapter to check it, 19 volts, that’s prob­a­bly the prob­lem. Won­der if the volt­age was higher when I first got the generic unit and it went bad in 9 days?

Logged onto Ebatts.com and filled out the form to return the unit for a refund. There was a place to select Check and Replace, but opted for a refund because I’m sure they think that the unit is OK as it is listed as a 15-20v part and it is putting out 15v.

With the new cord no good, I decided to try and repair the old cord. Cut, trimmed, spliced and sol­dered, not very pretty like, then wrapped it in duct tape. Hey, dont’ laugh, it works (for now.

Might as well break down and buy the Dell branded unit, after all, that $69.99 doesn’t look too bad com­pared to the $52.95 for the who knows if it’ll work Ebatts part.

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Internet Withdrawal

Hot TatersTonight we are relax­ing in Unit B-327 of the Hilton Head Beach and Ten­nis Resort. If the sun was still up we would have a great view of the beach, but it is 8:00 PM in Novem­ber and pretty much all we can see is the blue glow of the largest swim­ming pool on the island. There are over 50 crys­tal clear cable chan­nels to choose from, but no Inter­net access. What? What­ever will I do? Blog to a text file and upload it a day late from a hot spot some­where on the island.

On our way down we took the scenic, AKA long, way here and picked up 4 Post Offices. First stop was a return trip to Ehrhardt. The first time we attempted the PO in this town a fes­ti­val fill­ing the main street and block­ing access to the place thwarted us. This after­noon worked out great as I got to park right up front and the sun even coop­er­ated in being behind me. Next were two (out of the three total) Wal­ter­boro Post Offices we had left to do. The first time in town we got the main down­town PO easy, but a big wreck on I-95 pre­vented any attempt on these north­ern two. One is a lit­tle coun­try store in Canadys where not only can you mail a pack­age, but you can feast on hot taters and chicken or buy bait and tackle. As far as the USPS is con­cerned this is a Wal­ter­boro Post Office with a zip code of 29488–5753, but the defi­ant sign out­side the Penny Pincher Mart says it is the Post Office for Canadys, SC 29433. We some­how missed the Jack­son­boro Post Office (could have been the vague Google map), but did man­age to find our way to Green Pond.

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70,000 Sunrises

Sunrise Which is over 191 years worth, nei­ther I nor the condo bal­cony I was stand­ing on when I took this photo will ever see that total, the Emperor won’t make that many either, but it had trav­eled over that num­ber in miles by late this afternoon.

Donna and I went to bed around 9:30 last night so we were up at the crack of dawn, lit­er­ally. After break­fast we post­poned our usual walk on the beach because it was quite chilly and windy. Instead we hopped in the car and drove to Bluffton, Hard­eeville and Ridge­land to take Post Office Por­traits. Our lit­tle loop brought us back to HHI where we ponied up the $5 for a day pass to nab the miss­ing Har­bor­town branch PO on the Sea Pines Plantation.

Along the way we made sev­eral stops, osten­sively to shop for the few remain­ing folks on our Christ­mas list, but I think Donna and I made out bet­ter than any­one. Our last stop was a used book store near the entrance to Sea Pines where we both got a cou­ple of hard­cov­ers to read. One of the ones I got was the lat­est Robert B. Parker Spenser novel which some one had just brought in today.

Right next door to the shop­ping cen­ter the book­store was in was a Sticky Fin­gers restau­rant. The one in Augusta had catered a lunch at ASCO when we had some vis­i­tors in and those who had the food said it was good. Being lunchtime Donna and I, let the car sit and walked the 100 feet over. It was 12:30 on a Sat­ur­day and there were two cars in the park­ing lot. Both in the back. One cook and one wait­ress? I was a lit­tle hes­i­tant to eat at a place were we were the only cus­tomers, but it was a chain, so it couldn’t pos­si­bly be awful. It wasn’t. We split a lunch combo plate which con­sisted of 2 big ribs, a pulled pork sand­wich, some beans and some slaw. Every­thing was tasty except for the slaw which was bland which means we would, if the oppor­tu­nity strikes again, eat at a Sticky Fin­gers again.

Late after­noon found us at Donna Horsman’s house for some grilled chicken, roasted new pota­toes, green beans and salad. We hadn’t seen Donna since attend­ing Jerry’s memo­r­ial ser­vice back in May. She, with the help of her daugh­ter, has con­tin­ued to man­age the 18 con­dos at the Beach & Ten­nis Resort and will for at least one more year. I think it helps keep her busy and mind off the loss of Jerry the Condo King. I guess I’ll have to start refer­ring to Donna as the Condo Queen and Lisa can get the “title” of Condo Princess.

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Auto Focus?

FuzzyDid ya know that point­ing your cam­era directly at the sun can make it go all out of focus? Nei­ther did I, until yes­ter­day. I kind of like the effect, even if it does look like I for­got to focus. That’s the Hard­eeville Post Office if you are curi­ous. Worked fine for the sunrise…

Never did walk on the beach this week­end. Jaded?

Got up this morn­ing and drove right home. There are no more post offices that could be remotely con­sid­ered on the way anymore.

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My Sentiments Exactly

Fin­ished Spenser book num­ber thirty-five tonight. There were no new Crime Buster Rules in this vol­ume, but I did find out that his feel­ings for turnovers is exactly like my feel­ings for pizza:

I fin­ished my turnover. It wasn’t a very good turnover. But the worst turnover I’d ever eaten was excel­lent. And this one was far from the worst.

The eight new Post Office pho­tos are up on Flickr! and the old school gallery here, but there are no cap­tions yet. This lat­est set of pho­tos have a cameo appear­ance by the Emperor’s Mini-Me and the pho­tog­ra­pher and his navigator.

We are plan­ning a a trip for more Post Office pho­tos this week­end, either Turkey Day or Sun­day, depend­ing on which one has bet­ter weather. Right now it is a tossup as both days are call­ing for a 40% chance of rain. Right now we are at 327 out of 461 — 71% complete.

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A Day At The Beach

Sarah, a wid­owed Jew­ish lady, was sun­bathing on a beach at Boca Raton, Florida. She looked up and noticed that a man her age had walked up, placed his blan­ket on the sand next to hers and began read­ing a book.

Smil­ing, she attempted to strike up a con­ver­sa­tion with him. “Hello, sir, how are you today?” “Fine, thank you,” he responded, and turned back to his book.

I love the beach. Do you come here often?” she asked. “First time since my wife passed away 2 years ago,” he replied and turned back to his book.

I’m sorry to hear that. My hus­band passed away 3 years ago and it is very lonely. Do you live around here?” she asked. “Yes, I live over in Sun­tree,” he answered, and again resumed reading.

Try­ing to find a topic of com­mon inter­est, Sarah per­sisted. “Do you like pussy­cats?” With that, the man dropped his book, jumped off his blan­ket and on to her, tore off her swim­suit and gave her the most pas­sion­ate ride of her life!

When the cloud of sand began to set­tle, Sarah gasped and asked the man, “How did you know that was what I wanted?” The man replied, “How did you know my name was Katz?”

Blogging Avoidance

There is noth­ing here because I was too busy doing other really impor­tant things instead of writ­ing a post. Like:

  1. Read­ing other blogs
  2. Think­ing about bal­anc­ing the checkbook.
  3. Try­ing to find a pic­ture to use for the Tues­day Chal­lenge of His­tory
  4. Squash­ing urban myths mailed to me by relatives.
  5. Cel­e­brat­ing the re-signing of Mike Lowell.
  6. Select­ing sev­eral chick flicks for view­ing over the 4-day weekend.
  7. Updat­ing my list of movies rented from Netflix.
  8. Writ­ing a list of things I’m doing instead of blogging.
  9. Mis­cel­la­neous things relat­ing to national secu­rity that I can’t talk about.
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FITYMI

Fake It ‘Til You Make It or mak­ing an High Dynamic Range (HDR) image from just one expo­sure. I have been play­ing with three dif­fer­ent pro­grams for cre­at­ing HDR images and one of them, Dynamic Photo has a way to FITYMI, so I gave it a try. I used a recent Post Office pic­ture that really could have benifited from the process, but I didn’t take the three required exposure.

Original Exposure The orig­i­nal expo­sure with the cam­era set on auto.
Tweaked The photo after post-processing in Paint Shop Pro.
Faux HDR FITYMI using Dynamic Photo.

In my unsci­en­tific selec­tion process I’m lean­ing towards get­ting the Dynamic Photo soft­ware for a cou­ple of rea­sons, one of which is this abil­ity to fake an HDR image from one pic­ture, the other is the cost $39. I need to try a real test image first — the same scene shot with 3 expo­sures 2EV apart — before tak­ing the plunge.

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LOCI & LOSVU

We didn’t watch the Macy’s Thanks­giv­ing Day parade. We didn’t watch any of the 5 DVDs we bor­rowed (thanks Mark.) Instead, we watched 10 hours of the USA Law & Order marathon with alter­nat­ing episodes of Crim­i­nal Intent and Spe­cial Vic­tims Unit. See as each hour of net­work TV con­sists of only abut 42 min­utes of show, we really only watched 7 hours of L&O with 3 hours of pro­mos for the movie Elf which USA will be show­ing for the next three nights in a row.

Finally over­com­ing our iner­tia, and pos­si­bly pre­vent­ing bed sores from that much time on the couch, we went to the new Wal­mart in town around 8:30PM. We did some pre-post-Thanksgiving Sale shop­ping. Bought presents for the Florida wing of the fam­ily, some stuff that Donna needed (socks and a purse) and some­thing that I didn’t need (Ratatouille.)

Because this Wal­mart has been open for less than 4 weeks, it is still clean and bright. Because we don’t get out much, we mar­veled at the 10′ tall inflat­able San­tas for $29.87 at the gar­den shop entrance. Because this is a new greener Super Wal­mart, in the sec­tion they have those ver­ti­cal frozen food freez­ers with the motion sens­ing lights inside. The high­light of our shop­ping expe­ri­ence was walk­ing down each of the two long frozen food aisles and hav­ing the lights pop on just for us as we approached each unit. Now that is some­thing to be thank­ful for…

…that and we got about a 1/4″ rain this evening.

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Gray Friday

Woods PortraitMy wife and I did not get up early to shop the sales. We slept in until 8:00 AM and after break­fast we walked in Hitch­cock Woods for a cou­ple hours.

After­wards we did go to down­town Aiken and fin­ished up the Christ­mas shop­ping. That done, it was time to drag the 8 stor­age boxes of Christ­mas dec­o­ra­tions out of the attic. The rest of the week­end will be spent plac­ing fes­tive bits into every nook and cranny of the house.

In the evening we went out to eat with friends. Then we went to one of the couple’s house where we were fed desert of frozen straw­berry yogurt and a nice slide show of the wife’s pic­tures from their end of sum­mer trip to Glac­ier National Park. To be fair we then watched some of the husband’s exploits at Bar­ber Motor­sport Park in POS.

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Happy 4th Anniversary

Novem­ber 24, 2003

In the spirit of get­ting green, Donna and I have decided to down­size. We have donated our 7–1/2′ bal­samus arti­fi­cialus to Good­will and have pro­cured a 4–1/2′ ante­date illu­mi­nate conif­er­ous fal­si­ful to grace an end table in the liv­ing room.

For the last cou­ple of years we have been half heart­edly search­ing the after Christ­mas sales for a deal on a new pre-lit tree with no suc­cess, so this year we just went ahead and bought a small one. As always the Emperor was as good as a pickup truck in both cart­ing the old tree to Good­will and the new one home from Lowes on top of the folded top behind the seats.

Along with all the tree shop­ping and recaulk­ing the bath tub we still had time to watch 2.2 Kissy-Poo Movies™. The point two was “Alfie”, the Jude Law ver­sion, and I think that .2 might have been longer than we watched the Michael Caine ver­sion. The other two were “The Upside of Anger” & “The Banger Sis­ters.” I spent most of that last movie try­ing to fig­ure out who the actor was that was play­ing frumpy writer guy, Harry Plum­mer. At first I thought it was the same guy who played Q on ST:TNG, but it wasn’t. Not until they rolled the cred­its and I saw the name Geof­frey Rush! Yikes, Cap­tain Bar­bossa himself.

You don’t know what this is, do ye?… This is Aztec gold. One of 882 iden­ti­cal pieces they deliv­ered in a stone chest to Cortez him­self. Blood money paid to stem the slaugh­ter he wreaked upon them with his armies. But the greed of Cortez was insa­tiable. So the hea­then gods placed upon the gold a ter­ri­ble curse. Any mor­tal that removes but a piece from that stone chest shall be pun­ished for eternity.

The Incred­i­bles is on NBC tonight. I shoulda bought it instead of Pixar’s stu­pid rat movie…

Lawyer: Mr. San­sweet didn’t asked to be saved. Mr. San­sweet didn’t want to be saved. And the injuries received from Mr. Incredible’s “actions,” so-called, causes him daily pain.
Bob: [lung­ing towards San­sweet] Hey, I saved your life!
Oliver San­sweet: You didn’t save my life, you ruined my death, that’s what you did!

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About A Hugh

This morn­ing the Emperor and I went out to buy a paper. We stopped get­ting home deliv­ery of the Aiken Stan­dard the other week because they weren’t get­ting here in time for our break­fast read­ing, so on the week­ends I drive over to a local con­ve­nience store and buy a copy. Today was my lucky day and pos­si­bly some­one else’s unlucky day. Sit­ting on top of the paper box was a copy of the Stan­dard. No one was any­where to be seen, so not want­ing the wind to scat­ter all that newsprint around I picked up my com­pli­men­tary copy. And see­ing as my pocket was laden with quar­ters I light­ened the load by buy­ing a copy of The State. Other than stand­ing on the thresh­old of the garage door, Donna hasn’t been out­side at all.

What did I learn from all this news­pa­per read­ing? Hillary Clin­ton is com­ing to town. Do you want to know why? It’s the Aiken Fac­tor — who­ever vis­its town takes over as the Demo­c­rat front runner.

Her closet com­peti­tor, Sen. Barack Obama, who appeared in Aiken last month, just recently pulled ahead of Clin­ton by four points in the lat­est Wash­ing­ton Post/ABC News poll for Iowa.

Watched another Kissy-Poo Movie™ this after­noon, About A Boy, do I even have to tell you the kind of char­ac­ter Hugh Grant played? Didn’t think so. He, like Vince Vaughan, play only one char­ac­ter in every movie they are in. The only change is the character’s name. That’s it. If I was writ­ing an entry for Wikipedia I would be hard pressed to choose which one’s pic­ture should go next to the entry for “One Dimen­sional.” That said, Hugh is not as annoy­ing to me as Vince is, so I slightly enjoyed the movie.

A movie I did enjoy this after­noon, even though I came in at about 1/4 in mark:

Eliz­a­beth: Par­lay. I invoke the right of par­lay. Accord­ing to the Code of the brethren, set down by the pirates Mor­gan and Bartholomew, you have to take me to your Captain.

That’s right, the Scifi Chan­nel was show­ing TDPM.

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Happy Christmas

The jury is still out on the background…

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A Thesaurus Falls Into The Wrong Hands

At ASCO, man­age­ment takes com­mu­ni­ca­tions seri­ously. Once every other month the Direc­tor of Oper­a­tions, along with the HR Man­ager meet with a dozen or so ran­domly selected hourly employ­ees to answer ques­tions on issues of impor­tance to them. The names of the employ­ees cho­sen to par­tic­i­pate are posted on the bul­letin board so any­one who has an issue can bring it to one of the cho­sen to be pre­sented at the meet­ing. Some ques­tions get handed in after the meet­ing for var­i­ous rea­sons, chief among them for anonymity. The ques­tions run the gamut for why don’t we get big­ger raises to we need more chairs on the assem­bly line. A cou­ple weeks after the meet­ing the min­utes (both the ques­tions & the offi­cial answers) get posted on the bul­letin board for all to see. Some­times they make amus­ing read­ing, but this ques­tion handed in anony­mously at the Novem­ber meet­ing takes the cake:

16. While I would not overtly accuse any­one within this estab­lish­ment of pre­var­i­cat­ing, there appears to be an effer­ves­cence of obfus­cat­ing in regards to these inter­rog­a­tive vitu­per­a­tions. Incred­u­lous though it may be, the dif­fi­cul­ties with the Communicator-Hub (pro­gram­ming upload/download sys­tem as men­tioned in the pre­vi­ous two com­mu­ni­ca­tion meet­ings) have, for the most part, mys­te­ri­ously made their egress. I sub­mit, that the sys­tem as of yet is still not func­tion­ing as advertised…alternative means have not neces­si­tated them­selves of late. I main­tain that protes­ta­tions to the con­trary as pre­vi­ously dis­closed, are con­tro­vert­ible at best.

Man­age­ments answer, basi­cally, “Huh?” I would have cho­sen to quote Cap­tain Bar­bossa here, “There are a lot of long words in there, Miss; we’re naught but hum­ble pirates. What is it that you want?”

The per­son who wrote that also penned a half dozen other ques­tions in a sim­i­lar vein, those were deci­pher­able, and were answered. At one point man­age­ment decided to fight fire with fire:

19. I may merely be a cog­ni­tively chal­lenged troglodyte lack­ing a diur­nal exis­tence, but I found myself in some­what of a quandary within the stock­room. There was placed a sign, upon what I pre­sume to be the appro­pri­ate doc­u­ment table, request­ing that any papers, once com­pleted, were to be filed into the yel­low bin. Imag­ine a sim­ple­tons cha­grin when, after read­ing these instruc­tions, they are con­fronted with not one, but 3 yel­low bins with a vari­ety of papers within each. Whilst pon­der­ing this new­found dilemma, it occurred to said troglodyte to per­haps label the afore­men­tioned bins, apro­pos to their per­ti­nent documents.

The answer this time — The amber bins inter­po­lated in the depos­i­tory have been incon­tro­vert­ibly iden­ti­fied to abro­gate any mis­con­cep­tion that any­one may have in the mor­row. Or I think we changed the bin color.

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You Would Think I Would Learn

There is a new Ital­ian restau­rant in town that took over the spot where a Chi­nese place was for the longest time. In between these two it was a Thai place, but for less than a year. The nice thing about this loca­tion is it is in a shop­ping cen­ter that is walk­a­ble for us, a lit­tle less than a mile away from home.

Now that they have been open for a lit­tle over a month and the crowds have died down, we went there for din­ner tonight. We didn’t walk, but maybe next time. And the next time will be at least another month or more away though, because they still haven’t worked out all the kinks.

The host­ess offered us a table, but there were sev­eral empty booths and we requested one. This stopped her in her tracks. I’m sure she was try­ing to steer us towards the tables to be fair about wait staff dis­tri­b­u­tion, but she was lit­er­ally par­a­lyzed, couldn’t speak, couldn’t move. A waiter was there and whis­pered some­thing to her and then seated us at one of the booths. After not too long our waiter arrived and took our drink order, two waters. As we usu­ally do, we didn’t let him get away, and gave him our din­ner order right then as well. Two small gar­den sal­ads and a 14″ supreme pizza. He seemed in a rush. After he left us he took a pizza order from the table behind us and then there was a big gap. No waters. The guy who seated us noticed and asked if we had ordered drinks and we replied pos­i­tively, he rushed off too. About a minute later our waiter arrived with the glasses of water and remarked about the sloooow ice machine.

I counted 6 wait­ers or wait­resses and about 35 din­ers, not too bad a ratio, but all of the wait staff seemed to be in a big hurry when they moved and it still seemed that not a lot was get­ting done fast. Our sal­ads arrived and they were the right size for a small and had a nice mix­ture of dif­fer­ent let­tuces and veg­eta­bles. Then there was a long wait for the pie. A few cou­ples that came in after us and ordered spaghetti or ravi­oli or what­ever got served well before us. Across the restau­rant a pizza was served to a table, but a short time later was returned to the kitchen. From where we were, we couldn’t hear what the issue was, but the one per­son of the group who got a meal was served and the rest of his party had to set­tle for watch­ing him eat.

More wait­ing. Din­ners came out of the kitchen fre­quently, but no piz­zas. Finally, because Donna could see the kitchen exit, she said here comes one. Maybe it is ours. Nope, it stops at the table behind us. Our orders went in at the same time, so it will be a non-issue as long as our pizza is not too far behind. The guy behind us says, this isn’t the pizza I ordered, so the waiter returns to the kitchen with it. Donna goes over to him and asks what the prob­lem was. He replies, “It looked deli­cious, but there was too much stuff on it.” She tells him, “It was prob­a­bly ours as we ordered a Supreme.”

Sure enough, the waiter returns within moments and brings us our pizza. Worth the wait. There is heap­ing help­ings of moz­zarella cheese, pep­per­oni, ham, sausage, onions, bell pep­pers, olives and mush­rooms on a crisp not too thin crust. The only thing lack­ing was it needed a lit­tle bit more sauce.

Good salad, good pie, less than a mile away, if they get their ser­vice smoothed out, Ferrando’s may have met his match.

In spite of a brief detour back into the kitchen, the pizza was served pip­ing hot. So hot that I burned the top of my mouth in a cou­ple places on the first few bites. After all the years of eat­ing pizza, I still man­age to burn the top of my mouth on melted moz­zarella or boil­ing sauce 80% of the time. You would think I would learn.

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BellSouth DSL

Field (FauxHDR)Went over to a co-worker of Donna’s tonight to hook up her DSL. To start, I’m not too sure the DVD that they sent was 100%, as it would hang each time the Next but­ton was clicked. The only way to get it to advance was to eject the CD and then rein­sert it. Then when it did get to the next page the dis­play was gar­bled in the install win­dow — some blank spots and new text over some of the last page’s text.

At step 5 when you are to choose the modem to install I was greeted with 6 square but­tons and only one had a pic­ture in it, the rest were blank. By (the slow) process of elim­i­na­tion I found the but­ton for a Netopia modem. Unfor­tu­nately it wasn’t the same model as the Netopia modem she had. I sol­diered on installing that one as it was the only one remotely correct..

After hook­ing up all the cables the DSL Sync light was still blink­ing. Crap. I then swapped off the Cat5 cable and tried hook­ing up to the PC with the USB cable. Same results. Rebooted modem. Still blink­ing. Rebooted PC and modem. Blink — blink– blink.

Gave up and called tech sup­port. I had to go through a trou­bleshoot­ing song and dance with an auto­mated help sys­tem. “Yes.” “No.” “Con­tinue.” “Con­tinue.” When the com­puter was sat­is­fied I really had a prob­lem I was handed to a per­son. Richard was prob­a­bly his Amer­i­can name, but his Eng­lish was bet­ter than quite a few peo­ple I deal with on a daily basis at ASCO. He ran line tests and told me there was a prob­lem and that a tech­ni­cian need to come out, so Lisa sched­uled one for this Saturday.

She only had one phone in a jack and I placed a fil­ter on that one. I tested the long phone cord I brought with me with her phone to make sure it was OK. I plugged her phone in the jack the DSL line was plugged in to make sure the jack was OK. I fig­ure it has to be a bad modem, because even if I didn’t have the exact cor­rect dri­ver from the CD I would still get a sync light if the line was good.

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You Would Think I Would Learn — Part 2

You would think that if I would take anyone’s advice, espe­cially if it was based on per­sonal expe­ri­ence, it would be my own; but no.

We are off for a cou­ple of days of Post Office hunt­ing tomor­row morn­ing, so I ducked out into the garage to give the Emperor a sponge bath (Meguiar’s Quik Detailer and an old T-shirt.) After I was fin­ished I real­ized what the car really needed a full wax­ing, so in spite of a cou­ple of pre­vi­ous lousy wax jobs in the garage at night, I went ahead and tried again.

Looks pretty good under the light of two 60 watt bulbs. We’ll see what it looks like in the morn­ing sun…

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