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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Early Quantum State Phenomenon

Book: What are we up to, sweet­heart?
River Tam: Fix­ing your Bible.
Book: I, um…
[alarmed]
Book: What?
River Tam: Bible’s bro­ken. Con­tra­dic­tions, false logis­tics — doesn’t make sense.
[she’s marked up the bible, crossed out pas­sages and torn out pages]
Book: No, no. You-you-you can’t…
River Tam: So we’ll inte­grate non-progressional evo­lu­tion the­ory with God’s cre­ation of Eden. Eleven inher­ent metaphoric par­al­lels already there. Eleven. Impor­tant num­ber. Prime num­ber. One goes into the house of eleven eleven times, but always comes out one. Noah’s ark is a prob­lem.
Book: Really?
River Tam: We’ll have to call it early quan­tum state phe­nom­e­non. Only way to fit 5000 species of mam­mal on the same boat.
[rips out page]

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G.A.B.B.

Donna and I rode the tan­dem to work today. We were not the only ones to Get to ASCO By Bike either, two other folks did as well. One was of course Mr. Bike Com­muter Numero Uno, Willie, and an engi­neer from the front office, Gerry. While at an office func­tion this morn­ing, cake and insults for a co-worker who is leav­ing, Donna and I asked Gerry how far he rode and which way he came. His com­mute is almost twice as long as ours and he comes a direct route that takes him up busy US1 for the last mile and a half. We tried to explain our route that avoids that sec­tion of road, but couldn’t really get it across.

I got back to my desk to print out a Google map, but then real­ized I had some­thing already drawn up show­ing our route from way back in the 90’s when we used to do a bike ride to work for other com­pany employ­ees dur­ing May (National Bike Month.) I got the com­pany to spon­sor the event and they bought dough­nuts, bagels and cof­fee for the first year. The sec­ond year I talked them into T-shirts for the rid­ers as well as break­fast. The first ride attracted 5 rid­ers with Donna and I included to a peak at year 5 with over 30 rid­ers on 2 dif­fer­ent morn­ing rides and an after­noon one for sec­ond shift. One year we even had a small group ride in at 11:00PM for 3rd shift.

Every year I would try and entice folks to ride start­ing in the begin­ning of May with fly­ers and what not stuck in their mail­boxes. For the third year I did a mock David Let­ter­man Top Ten Rea­sons to Ride to ASCO (keep in mind that it was 1994, so some of them are time sensitive.)

From the Home Office in Sioux City, Iowa.…

David Letterman’s Top Ten Rea­sons for Doing GABB 3

10. Guar­an­teed not to get a speed­ing ticket like a cer­tain talk show host.
9. To train for 1996 Olympic Games in Atlanta.
8. Really cool noise that base­ball cards make when hit­ting the spokes.
7. Lots safer than next month’s Get to ASCO By Sky­div­ing.
6. After the ride, pos­te­rior will still feel bet­ter than Michael Fay’s.
5. Never really appre­ci­ate the beauty of the Taj Mahal when speed­ing by in a car.
4. More thrilling than Space Moun­tain at Dis­ney World when cars pass by real close going 55 M.P.H.
3. Sharon Stone and Tone Loc will be at the post ride party.
2. Day­light Dough­nuts are a lot more nutri­tional than the usual Hardee’s Sausage Bis­cuit.
and the #1 rea­son for doing GABB 3…
This year’s T-shirt will be ISO 9002 certified.

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Lie Detecting Robot

John was a salesman’s delight when it came to any kind of unusual gim­mick. His wife Mar­sha had long ago given up try­ing to get him to change. One day John came home with another one of his unusual pur­chases. It was a robot that John claimed was actu­ally a lie detector.

It was about 5:30 that after­noon when Tommy, their 11-year-old son, returned home from school. Tommy was over two hours late.

Where have you been? Why are you over two hours late get­ting home?” asked John.

Sev­eral of us went to the library to work on an extra credit project,” said Tommy. The robot then walked around the table and slapped Tommy, knock­ing him com­pletely out of his chair.

Son,” said John, “this robot is a lie detec­tor. Now tell us where you really were after school.”

We went to Bobby’s house and watched a movie,” said Tommy.

What did you watch?” asked Marsha.

The Ten Com­mand­ments,” answered Tommy. The robot went around to Tommy and slapped him again, knock­ing him off his chair once more. With his lip quiv­er­ing, Tommy got up from the floor, sat down, and said, “I am sorry I lied. We really watched an R-rated movie.”

I am ashamed of you, son,” said John. “When I was your age, I never lied to my par­ents.” The robot then walked around to John and deliv­ered a whack that nearly knocked him out of his chair.

Mar­sha dou­bled over in laugh­ter, almost in tears, and said, “Boy, did you ever ask for that one! You can’t be too mad with Tommy. After all, he is your son!”

With that the robot imme­di­ately walked around to Mar­sha and knocked her out of her chair.

Gabby

Another thing I stuffed in people’s mail­boxes was my ver­sion of the Get to ASCO By Bike FAQ in the model of a Dear Abby column:

Gabby: When is this GABB thing?
Dear Inquir­ing Mind: This year it is Fri­day, May 19th, for the 8 o’clock peo­ple and Fri­day, June 23rd, for the 7 o’clock crowd. As in the past, we will leave from the dri­ve­way of Brian & Donna Bogardus’s home one hour sub­se­quent to work starting.

Gabby: I live a long way from the there. Do I have to ride my bike all the way there, and then turn around and ride 6–1/2 more miles to work?
Dear Farout: No, your best bet is to toss the bike in the trunk and drive over to 778 Board­man Road. If you ride the extra miles you will burn enough calo­ries to eat an extra dough­nut guilt free upon arrival at ASCO, but you will prob­a­bly be the sub­ject of scorn and ridicule from the other rid­ers. Jeal­ousy is an ugly thing.

Gabby: What if I get to work and decide that 6–1/2 miles of bike rid­ing is all any sane per­son should attempt in one day? How do I get home?
Dear One-way: We will have a Star Trek style tran­porter avail­able to beam you and your bike back to Board­man Road. Tech­nol­ogy is not cheap though. Even with the com­pany sub­si­diz­ing 50% of the cost, you will still need a cool half-a-million bucks to take advan­tage of this ser­vice. There is a cheaper solu­tion though, bum a ride after work with a co-worker to Board­man Road where you get in your car, drive back to ASCO and get your bike. Or find some­one with a pickup truck to take you and your bike back to the start. Or get to work and sell the bike to some sucker and use the money for cab fare.

Gabby: What clothes should I wear when rid­ing the bike?
Dear Fash­ion­able: Skin tight shiny lycra stuff is not needed, but the padding that comes with bike spe­cific shorts will be entirely wel­come on the ride home. Com­fort­able shorts and a T-shirt are just fine. The usual shoes, socks and skivvies are optional but would be a nice touch. I would love to see every­one wear­ing a bicy­cle hel­met. But if you don’t have one and want one, no big deal, we’ve got a cou­ple of extra 2 quart saucepans that can be duct taped to your noggin.

Gabby: Will I get all sweaty and stinky?
Dear Dainty: Yes, you will prob­a­bly per­spire a small amount. As for being stinky… Not really, unless you sub­scribe to the bathing once a month is enough the­ory and nor­mal shower day is the 20th. Wait at least 15 min­utes after you have arrived at work, this gives the body a chance to stop sweat­ing, then wet one half of a hand towel and take it into a stall in the appro­pri­ate gender’s rest room and wipe down with the wet end and dry off with the other.

Gabby: Com­bin­ing the above 2 ques­tions I have con­cluded that I will have to spend my work­day attired in sweaty shorts ensem­ble. Ewwww!
Dear Fash­ion­ably Dainty: You could buy a $35 rack for your bike and spend another $50 on fancy bike bags so that you could carry a change of cloth­ing. Or you could tie your work pants and shirt to the seat tube and tape your tie and belt to the ends of the han­dle­bars . Just bring your work clothes and/or lunch in a bag because we will have a vehi­cle to carry your stuff to the plant.

Gabby: You ride your bike to work all the time and I hear it takes you less than a half an hour to get there. With me being a novice at this cycling thing it will prob­a­bly take me a lot longer. You’re not going to take off at the halfway mark and leave me cycling alone in an unfa­mil­iar part of town are you?
Dear Neo­phyte: No, this is only an exhi­bi­tion, not a com­pe­ti­tion, so please no wager­ing. We are doing this for the fun of it, so we will ride as slow as the slow­est rider. But if you are so slow that it jeop­ar­dizes our arrival to ASCO on time you will be asked to grab hold of the bumper of a pass­ing vehi­cle to help speed things along.

Gabby: As Tem­ple­ton the Rat from Charlotte’s Web would say, “What’s in it for me?”
Dear Curi­ous: Aside from the cama­raderie of huff­ing and puff­ing up a hill with your fel­low cyclists? For one the there is the 2 course break­fast (1. cof­fee 2. dough­nuts.) For another you will get a spiffy T-shirt that can be worn with pride and not too much embar­rass­ment. Most impor­tantly you can recap­ture your long lost youth, the joy of trav­el­ing under your own power, the wind in your thin­ning hair, and the sound of base­ball cards hit­ting the spokes.

Gabby: When will I get my GABB T-shirt?
Dear Anx­ious: The shirts will be passed out the morn­ing of the ride. You can wear it while you bike ride to ASCO, or you could save it and wear it at work, or you could just hide it your closet if you don’t like the color purple.

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The End of G.A.B.B.

G.A.B.B. 7 in 1998 was the last time we did it. What started as a fun thing to do for a few fel­low co-workers had turned into a chore. What was one day a year turned into 4 dif­fer­ent days for the four dif­fer­ent start times. There was all the arrang­ing for t-shirts and break­fast, find­ing some­one to ferry in the good­ies and other people’s cloth­ing, arrang­ing to bor­row bikes for peo­ple who didn’t have one of their own, etc. so I was look­ing for an excuse to stop doing it when the per­fect one dropped in my lap.

Willie worked in the back of the plant and on a slightly ear­lier start and end time because of his job, so at quit­ting time for him, the rest of the plant was still hard at work. Maybe some­one took excep­tion to Willie rolling his bicy­cle through the plant on his way home and com­plained to HR. Or maybe it was an office per­son from up front com­plained about Donna and my bicy­cles parked in our respec­tive cubi­cles, we never got the full story, but in the fall of 1998 a bike rack was placed out­side near the entrance and bicy­cles were no longer allowed in the build­ing. Hav­ing had my fair share of bicy­cles stolen from racks in my life­time I refused to ride to work and take a chance on it hap­pen­ing again.

When I informed HR in the spring of 1999 that I wouldn’t be doing the ride that year because their rack wasn’t big enough to hold the 12–15 bicy­cles of the rid­ers and I didn’t want to have to round up that many bicy­cle locks, they offered an excep­tion for the event. I declined the offer.

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Watched Way Too Much TV

Except for an early morn­ing bike ride & two trips out for din­ner, I watched a lot of TV today.

Three hours of bicy­cle rac­ing, 2 hours of orphaned sci-fi, three and a half hours of base­ball, plus one and a half hours of orphaned Eng­lish police com­edy.

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79,000 Doves Cry

We got up at 5:00 AM and headed south­east, des­ti­na­tions: Dorch­ester, Ridgeville, Sum­merville, Sum­merville, Ravenel, Hol­ly­wood, Edisto Island, Adams Runs, Jack­son­boro, Cot­tageville and Round O.

Just before cross­ing the bridge over the inter­coastal water­way in the South Car­olina Low Coun­try at the inter­sec­tion of No and Where, the Emperor ticked past the seventy-nine thou­sand mile mark. Some­where within 25 miles either way of that event a young male blue­jay tufted tit­mouse com­mit­ted sui­cide by fly­ing right in front of us. He was given an un-proper bur­ial (i.e. dumped) under a bush along the side of the Adams Run, SC Post Office.

I didn’t lis­ten to the ball­game on Thurs­day or Fri­day and the FRS beat the MFY. I watched the game yes­ter­day after­noon and they lost. Tonight they are play­ing on ESPN and I fig­ured that if I didn’t watch they might win like Thurs­day or Fri­day. I’m lis­ten­ing on the inter­net and that might be the wrong thing to do too, as the Yan­kees are up 1 to 0 in the sec­ond. Maybe I should quit lis­ten­ing… Nine o’clock on USA are new episodes of Law & Oder: Crim­i­nal Intent, fol­lowed by In Plain Sight.

Oh, word of advice, if you live on a hill and your neigh­bor has a pool, don’t for­get to set your park­ing brake.

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Surfs Not Up

The Pavil­ion Restau­rant Pier, Edisto Island, SC

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Little Old Lady Entrepreneur

A lit­tle old lady is walk­ing down the street, drag­ging two large plas­tic garbage bags with her, one in each hand. Unfor­tu­nately, there is a rip in one of the bags, and every once in a while a $20 bill falls out onto the pavement.

Notic­ing this, a police­man stops her. “Ma’am, there are $20 bills falling out of your bag.”

Oh, really? Damn!” says the lit­tle old lady. “I’d bet­ter go back and see if I can col­lect them. Thanks for the warning.”

Well, now, not so fast,” says the cop. “How did you get all that money? You didn’t steal it, did you?”

Oh no,” says the lit­tle old lady. “You see, my back yard is right next to the park­ing lot of the foot­ball sta­dium. Each time there is a game; a lot of the fans come and pee through the bushes, right into my flower beds! So, I go and stand behind the bushes with a big hedge clip­per, and each time some­one sticks his lit­tle thingie through the bushes, I say, ‘$20 or off it comes!’ ”

Well, that seems only fair,” laughs the cop. “Ok, good luck! By the way, what’s in the other bag?”

Well,” says the lit­tle old lady, “not every­body pays.”

401

With last Sunday’s trip I now have pho­tographed 401 of South Carolina’s 461 Post Offices. Flickr and Old School Gal­leries have been updated. The new fan­gled flash gallery hasn’t been updated because it is kind of a pain and I’m think­ing of just dump­ing it until I’ve fin­ished the whole project.

Bought a Log­itech EX110 Wire­less Key­board and Mouse Combo last Thurs­day to replace the aging and increas­ingly stiff OEM Dell. It was sort of an impulse buy, so it wasn’t until I got home and hooked it up that I read some reviews. XP had no prob­lem work­ing with the combo right from the get go and that was a good thing because I wanted to avoid load­ing the Log­itech soft­ware as I sus­pected it might be bloat­ware. The reviews were cor­rect in that the mouse was a lit­tle cheap feel­ing and noisy, but I liked the key­board feel. One thing that was men­tioned fre­quently was that the mouse went through bat­ter­ies quickly (some­times in as lit­tle as 3 weeks.) Hmmm.

When Donna tried it out and the first thing she noticed was there were no lights (Num, Caps or Scroll.) Turns out you can get some indi­ca­tion of those sta­tuses on the mon­i­tor, if you install their soft­ware. That cou­pled with the bat­tery issue makes me box it back up for return. We are back to stiff keys until my new Dell wired key­board shows up in a cou­ple days.

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My New Keyboard Is Here! My New Keyboard Is Here!

Both it and the B & W printer car­tridge were tucked inside the front door tonight. Now home looks almost like work, all I need is a 22″ wide screen mon­i­tor and both places will seam­lessly meld into one thrilling com­put­ing experience.

Mon­day at work there was a giant pile of new Aiken phone books in the mail room and every­one had a shiny new edi­tion in their mail slot. Of course, as I am com­pelled to do each July, I screamed inside my head, whilst imag­in­ing myself self jump­ing up and down and run­ning along the hall like Navin R. Johnson.

Navin R. John­son: The new phone book’s here! The new phone book’s here!
Harry Har­toun­ian: Boy, I wish I could get that excited about noth­ing.
Navin R. John­son: Noth­ing? Are you kid­ding? Page 73 — John­son, Navin R.! I’m some­body now! Mil­lions of peo­ple look at this book every­day! This is the kind of spon­ta­neous pub­lic­ity — your name in print — that makes peo­ple. I’m in print! Things are going to start hap­pen­ing to me now.

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Gully Washer

Lit­er­ally.

I went out and took off the cock­pit cover, so I could put the top up around 2:00 PM. I had checked the radar and it looked like we might get pass­ing thun­der­storm in the next half hour. I was right about the storm, but wrong about the time, it took about an hour and a quar­ter to get to us. I was also wrong about the pass­ing part, that sucker stopped over us. It was still rain­ing hard at our 4 o’clock quit­ting time. We decided to wait a while, the way it was pour­ing we would have got­ten soaked get­ting to the car, even with the umbrella.

It was still com­ing down in buck­ets at around 4:30 and there must have been a dozen or so front office types hang­ing out by the door wait­ing for the break in the rain that seem­ingly might never come. Not being able to take it any longer, one of the QC engi­neers shouted, “I’ll show you how it is done!” and sprinted into the rain, dis­ap­pear­ing front sight within 25 yards. Next a woman from HR removed her shoes and walked out under her umbrella. The exo­dus began.

At the end of the side­walk at the the edge of the park­ing lot there are the storm drains, but they were not keep­ing up and caus­ing a sec­tion that was under 4–6 inches of water between every­one and their cars. Our feet got soaked right from the start. Because of where the Emperor is always parked we had a long walk across wind swept pave­ment while some extremely large, unseen, being sprayed us with his gar­den hose.

I don’t even want to talk abut the drive home, there were sev­eral places that we almost floated.…

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Every Man Has His Price

And appar­ently mine is pretty small.

I didn’t vote for play­ers for the base­ball All-Star Game this year. Mat­ter of fact I have never voted in all the years they have let fans do it. I don’t think it should be a fan based pop­u­lar­ity con­test, the play­ers should be cho­sen by the league man­agers. They can vote for any­one they like except their own players.

The last cou­ple of years they have even allowed the fans to vote on an extra player for the bench, pretty soon the fans will get to vote on what kind of pitch the pitcher will be throwing.

Any­way, I broke down and voted for the extra player this year because they were giv­ing away a week’s worth of MLB.TV. Which is kind of a smart move on their part, because with the All-Star break in the mid­dle of the give­away week you only get to see like 4 games.

So right now I’m watch­ing Bal­ti­more put the hurt on the FRS in a small win­dow while I blog. The video qual­ity is not bad in a tiny win­dow, but full screen it is very pix­e­lated. Not some­thing I want to pay $80 a year for. Besides I like the whole lis­ten­ing thing much bet­ter, it is eas­ier to multitask.

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Serenity

Along with our Net­flix mem­ber­ship, we are also mem­bers of a cou­ple Movie Gallery video stores here in town, due mostly to our TDTVS addic­tion. Every once in a while one of them will call us and leave a mes­sage on our phone answer­ing machine to say they haven’t seen us in a while and to bring us back we are enti­tled to a free movie rental. We got one of those calls on Thurs­day. A while? Ha! The last time we were in any of their stores was when Sea­son 3 of Lost was released or the last time they offered a free rental.

Hav­ing just fin­ished re watch­ing the Fire­fly DVDs on Fri­day we decided to see if we could get the Fire­fly based movie Seren­ity as our free­bie. Luck was with us as Movie Gallery had a copy on the shelf, so today we had “Lunch and a Movie.”

Well, both the Mrs and I love Fire­fly, but were dis­ap­pointed with the movie — there goes our nom­i­na­tions for the Brown­coat Hall of Fame… Part of the appeal of the show was the char­ac­ter inter­ac­tion among the crew with the plot of each episode serv­ing as a vehi­cle to move the devel­op­ing rela­tion­ships along. The movie, as I explained to some­one (Hi Rae), was too movie-ish. Every­thing had to be big­ger, faster, more and it was jar­ring. On TV they used what they called the mule, basi­cally a tarted up ATV, to get around plan­et­side. For the movie they had some sort of hov­er­craft with giant jet engines and seated four com­fort­ably. Why? Dur­ing the run of the show when ever there was encounter with another space­ship it was always just one, for the movie they pulled a George Lucas — Indus­trial Light & Magic with a final bat­tle con­sist­ing of hun­dreds of ves­sels criss­cross­ing and dodg­ing and weav­ing. Why, when a dozen would have done the trick? There were sev­eral other instances with over the top gun bat­tles, hero vs bad guy one on one epic hand to hand bat­tle on the edge of a pre­cip­i­tous drop and and some sappy feel good Hol­ly­wood romancing.

For­tu­nately the movie, when it was released in 2005, didn’t make a lot of money (accord­ing to IMDB it almost made back it’s $40 mil­lion bud­get), so they didn’t make any sequels. Unfor­tu­nately, it didn’t make enough at the box office to revive the TV series.

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My God, It’s Full Of Stars*

I am slowly (and some­what reluc­tantly if you ask my wife) paint­ing the mid­dle bed­room. We have painted the walls in there a cou­ple of times before, but never the ceil­ing. I decided to change that this time and give the ceil­ing a nice fresh coat of pink paint. But first, I had to pre­pare the sur­face, and that meant scrap­ing off the seem­ingly thou­sands of glow in the dark stars we had stuck up there sev­eral years ago.

* Bow­man actu­ally says, “The thing’s hol­low — it goes on for­ever — and — oh my God! — It’s full of stars!”, but not in the movie 2001, its in the novel by Arthur C. Clarke and does make it into 2010, the sequel.

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What’s The Difference?

A lawyer runs a stop sign and gets pulled over by a sheriff’s deputy. He thinks that he is smarter than the deputy because he is a lawyer from a big city and is cer­tain that he has a bet­ter edu­ca­tion then any cop from this small town. He decides to prove this to him­self and have some fun at the deputy’s expense.

The deputy says,” License and reg­is­tra­tion, please.”

What for?” says the lawyer.

The deputy says, “You didn’t come to a com­plete stop at the stop sign.”

Then the lawyer says, “I slowed down, and no one was coming.”

You still didn’t come to a com­plete stop.” says the deputy, “License and reg­is­tra­tion, please.”

The lawyer says, “What’s the difference?”

The dif­fer­ence is you have to come to com­plete stop, that’s the law. License and reg­is­tra­tion, please!” the Deputy says.

The lawyer says, “If you can show me the legal dif­fer­ence between slow down and stop, I’ll give you my license and reg­is­tra­tion; and you give me the ticket. If not, you let me go and don’t give me the ticket.”

That sounds fair. Please exit your vehi­cle, sir,” the deputy says.

The deputy takes out his night­stick and starts beat­ing the ever-loving crap out of the lawyer and says, “Do you want me to stop, or just slow down?”

If I Had A Station Wagon

I would join the ASWOA and spend a sub­stan­tial por­tion of my dis­pos­able income HERE.

While search­ing the web on how to say Happy Bastille Day I stum­bled on this site, Uncer­tain Times, that is a web spelink­ers delight. Oh, by the way, it is Joyeux Qua­torze Juillet.

This guy is bril­liant or cer­ti­fi­ably insane: Ironic Sans. Which segues into one of my favorite TDPM quotes:

Will Turner: This is either mad­ness… or bril­liance.
Jack Spar­row: It’s remark­able how often those two traits coincide.

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Thanks For The Coupon

Every once and a while the local Mazda dealer will send me a mail­ing that is sup­posed to get me to come in and let them ser­vice my car. The one I got today offered a free oil change using a new fil­ter and top­ping off of vital fluids.

Sounds pretty good doesn’t it? Until you get to the fine print, then things get strange. “Plus applic­a­ble taxes.” Seven per­cent of noth­ing is…ahhh, let’s see, zero times zero point zero seven…carry the zero…is Noth­ing. Oh, wait a minute, I see how it is applic­a­ble, the next bit of fine print says, “Some vehi­cles may be slightly higher.” How much higher? Define slightly?

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Goo Goo Eyes

Today we rode the tan­dem into work and our arrival time was around 15 min­utes before the open­ing bell, so to speak, for most of the hourly employ­ees, so quite a few of them were sit­ting under the break area awning get­ting in one last smoke before going to work. Unfor­tu­nately the bike rack where we are sup­posed to park is like 15 feet from the awning, so Donna and I have to unload our lunches and change of clothes right in front of the crowd.

Now a per­son on a bicy­cle is a rare enough sight as it is, but put two peo­ple on a long ass bike and we are talk­ing parade level atten­tion. One of the engi­neers was arriv­ing at the same time and as he walked up to the build­ing he noticed us unload­ing, but what he found most eye-catching was not us, but the looks of all the other employ­ees openly gawk­ing at Donna and I. He said nearly every­one was look­ing in our direc­tion with sort of an incred­u­lous look, as if they were think­ing to them­selves that no sane per­son would ride that thing.

Yes­ter­day we had a very busy day, so instead of com­ing home and cook­ing some­thing we dined out at what used to be one of our favorite south­side eater­ies, Wing Place (why it “used to be” is the sub­ject of another post.) When we were fin­ished eat­ing and head­ing for the door there was also a mom leav­ing with her daugh­ter just in front of us. The girl was some­where between to ages of seven and ten, very cute, with long curly light col­ored hair, a big ol’ smile and the largeest eyes you ever saw. I really noticed the eyes because they were aimed directly at me. This girl was star­ing at me like I was a movie star or a pony.

As it turned out, mom and daugh­ter were parked next to us in the park­ing lot, so we were more or less fol­low­ing them. About half way towards the cars I got another look from the lit­tle girl. Donna won­dered if I dripped a bunch of ranch dip­ping sauce down the front of my shirt and she hadn’t noticed. Mom loaded the lit­tle girl in the back of their Jeep Wran­gler as we got into the Miata. The girl was look­ing over at me, with an almost wist­ful expres­sion, like maybe she was wish­ing it was her get­ting into the Miata instead of Donna. As the mom was going around to the driver’s side of their vehi­cle we put the top down. The girl was still look­ing our way with her big eyes and her chin in her hands with her elbows on the side of the Jeep and I could swear she let out a sigh of regret, it was almost creepy.

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Sorry Benton

Our sec­ond disc of the TV show Due South came from Net­flix the other day and tomor­row I’ll ship it back — unwatched.

We have such fond mem­o­ries of the show, but we strug­gled to get through the first disc. Want­ing to give it another chance, we kept it in the rental queue. Now faced with watch­ing more episodes we just can’t do it. It is amaz­ing how much TV has changed in a dozen years since it first aired.

The main detrac­tion from our enjoy­ment of the show is the cal­iber of the trans­fer. The focus is soft, the col­ors muted and the con­trast is muddy, it looks like you are watch­ing 12 year old VHS tapes.

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Bike Cam

My first attempt with Ver­sion 1.0 my new Pho­to­jojo Bike­Cam. They adver­tise it as all it takes is $10 + 10 min­utes to make a cam­era mount for your bike. The cost was free because I actu­ally had all the bits and pieces lay­ing around, but it took about 15 min­utes to find all the bits in my *20-year draw.

Half way through the ride I found a bug that I will have to fix for Ver­sion 1.1, the cam­era started to rotate because the vibra­tion of the ride had loos­ened the nut on the clamp. The fix should be a sim­ple mat­ter of swap­ping out of the plain washer for a lock­ing kind.

I want to take a sort of strobe movie of our com­mute to work, you know take a pic­ture every cou­ple of min­utes and make a lit­tle ani­ma­tion out of it. May have to do it on the way home though because the ride in is on the ragged edge of dawn.

Changed the oil and rotated the tires on the Emperor tonight about 800 miles past my usual main­te­nance point (oh well, bet­ter late than never) in prepa­ra­tion for a pos­si­ble trip to Charleston. We were going to leave in the morn­ing right after the MMC July break­fast, but we are now going to wait to make a deci­sion until after the Tour de France cov­er­age around lunchtime. It is going to depend on what hap­pens with a storm that is just off the coast.

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That’s Enough Human Contact

This morn­ing after a not so spe­cial break­fast at IHOP, Donna got luke­warm water with not so mixed in pow­der instead of the hot choco­late she requested, we had a very inter­est­ing visit to the North Augusta Post Office. And I think I fig­ured out why Postal employ­ees “Go Postal”, it is not so much their work­ing con­di­tions, but more like hav­ing to deal with surly cus­tomers all day.

They aimed for camp, but fell short. There were some clever lines that will prob­a­bly be seen as sig­na­ture quotes on inter­net mes­sage boards and I actu­ally sort of liked the musi­cal num­bers. See it for free before its gone (Sun­day, July 20th @ midnight.)

Dr Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog

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Used Books

I get nearly all my read­ing mate­r­ial from a local used book store. An eight dol­lar paper­back costs four bucks and then because I have store credit from return­ing books there, they take another half off, so for a cou­ple dol­lars I get sev­eral hours of escapism. I mostly read mys­ter­ies, from the hard boiled pri­vate eye kind to the comic female bounty hunter kind.

Because I read a lot of the same type books and my mem­ory is addled due to age and the hun­dreds of acid trips in my younger days, all the back cover blurbs about the book are start­ing to sound the same, so that has become an unre­li­able way to choose a book. I have more than once brought home a book and about half way through it real­ized I have read it before. To increase my odds of bring­ing home a book I haven’t read is to open to a ran­dom page and read a bit, but for the rea­sons men­tioned above this is not much more effec­tive. My lat­est solu­tion to this dilemma is to take a black Sharpie and fill in the zero on page 101 in every book I bring home. This works for me. But.

The mark is not that notice­able, I don’t think, but does it bother the next per­son who picks up the book? It is surely not as bad as some mark­ings I’ve come across. In the lat­est book I’m read­ing some kindly Chris­t­ian has tried to pre­vent read­ers from inad­ver­tent blas­phemy by cross­ing out the word god­damn. It hap­pened once early on in the book and then twice later. I’m curi­ous as to why a per­son of those moral stan­dards was read­ing a book fea­tur­ing mur­der, adul­tery, gam­bling, drugs and pros­ti­tu­tion in the first place. And I won­der why they just didn’t stop read­ing after the first men­tion of god­damn, but plowed ahead to find more.

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Is It Just Me

Or has mr-miata.net been really slow lately? I can’t even load cpanel to back up my data­base in case of some sort of immi­nent failure.

Cur­rent plan for Fri­day is to go see the X-Files movie. I hope that Scully and Mul­der don’t kiss, con­trary some of the images I have seen on the net, because it will ruin some­thing for me. Some­one I talked to today wishes that they would just go ahead and do it, as the sex­ual ten­sion is killing him (Hi Mark.) I know in real life that even­tu­ally they we would end up together because as the great philoso­pher Harry Burns once said:

…no man can be friends with a woman that he finds attrac­tive. He always wants to have sex with her.

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Bike Cam II

Tried out Ver­sion 1.1 my Pho­to­jojo Bike­Cam tonight. The lock washer helped because the clamp around the han­dle­bar didn’t come loose at all dur­ing our nearly 12 mile neigh­bor­hood jaunt. But, you just knew a but was com­ing didn’t ya, the cam­era still had a ten­dency to rotate from fac­ing straight for­ward. My guess is because this doesn’t work like a real tri­pod, i.e. the screw doesn’t bot­tom out in the camera’s tri­pod socket, no mat­ter how much you tighten it, it is still going to rotate.

Because the cam­era is off cen­ter on the han­dle­bars, the tri­pod mount is off cen­ter, the cam­era is stick­ing up at the end of a 2″ long screw, the tires have 90p.s.i. in them and the roads are not real smooth, 90% of the images I’ve taken so far have been blurry. Even the un-blurry ones aren’t what you’d call pho­tographs (snap­shots maybe), so what is going to let the world know you are tak­ing these pic­tures on a mov­ing bicy­cle and are not just snapped by some­one from another planet who has never even heard of photography?

You include the bicy­cle. If you look at the very bot­tom of the first pic­ture you can see a shadow of my hel­meted head. Not real obvi­ous. When life hands you lemons, you should make some Mike’s Hard Lemon­ade. When the cam­era kept rotat­ing bit by bit, an idea popped into my head, why not rotate it nearly 90° and include some of my hand/arm. I think ide­ally I should fig­ure out how mount the cam­era in a ver­ti­cal man­ner and using the widest angle avail­able include just a bit of the front tire. Maybe I can work that out with my Gorilla Pod.

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Long Range Baseball on the Radio

The FRS had an after­noon game in Seat­tle which started here on the east coast at 4:40 PM. Per­fect tim­ing for me as I could lis­ten to the game while I put another coat of gloss white on the trim in the mid­dle bedroom.

I fired up Game­day Audio, selected the Boston radio sta­tion that broad­casts the games and I was greeted by some inane sports talk show. At first I thought they might be in a rain delay, know­ing the pacific north­west, but then remem­bered that the Mariners field had a retractable roof, so a lit­tle liq­uid sun­shine wouldn’t halt play. I clicked on the link for the Seat­tle radio station’s broad­cast and sure enough they were nearly through the top half of the first inning.

It was kind of neat to hear a dif­fer­ent set of voices with a dif­fer­ent per­spec­tive of the game. The roof was open and because the sta­dium is near the city’s rail yard there were quite a few times when you would hear train horns blast­ing in the back­ground that, for me, added to the ambiance. Half way through the game the TV and radio broad­casts swapped play-by-play guys and I got to lis­ten to their long time announcer, Dave Niehaus. He has been doing Mariner’s games for 32 years and you can hear why he has been doing it so long and is get­ting inducted into the Base­ball Hall of Fame this Sun­day. A very nice lis­ten even if his team loy­alty is misguided.

Dur­ing the breaks between innings there was some­times silence and some­times com­mer­cials. I remem­ber when I first started to lis­ten to the Red Sox games on the inter­net all I ever got was silence, but some­time in the last cou­ple years I started hear­ing all of them. I won­der if it was because MLB.com blocked cer­tain ads. That seems unlikely, because as much as base­ball frowns on gam­bling (right Pete?) one of the spon­sors I did hear from sev­eral times was the Swinomish Casino. A big spon­sor of the Red Sox base­ball games is Fox­woods Resort & Casino as well. The only thing I can come up with is the radio sta­tion has a two tiered spon­sor­ship plan for adver­tis­ers, one cheaper one for local cov­er­age and a more expen­sive one for the national coverage.

I stopped lis­ten­ing to eat din­ner with the game tied at three runs apiece. When I came back I tried the Boston broad­cast again and they were doing the game, so I stayed with the old famil­iar voices. The game was still tied, but the FRS finally won the game in the 12th inning earn­ing a three game sweep of the Mariners (which took a lit­tle of the sting out of being swept by the Angels in the three games before.) Tomor­row is an off day before the dreaded MFY come to Fen­way Fri­day for a week­end series which means I’ll prob­a­bly get to see some of the games on TV.

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How To Bike Ride Home In 42 Easy Steps

Even though it was Thurs­day, it was the last day of our work week, so we rode the tan­dem in. Because it was our nine hour day we needed to be into work an hour ear­lier, so the alarm went off at 4:45AM. FYI, even though the days are still quite long because of the sea­son it is very dark at half past five in the morn­ing, but we have a red strob­ing tail light and a nice bright bat­tery pow­ered head­light so we can see and be seen.

After work I mounted the cam­era in the Pho­to­jojo Bike­Cam Mount and doc­u­mented our 6–1/2 mile ride home. I took 42 pic­tures and uploaded them to Flickr. You can watch a slideshow by click­ing HERE. Once it opens up, click on the i in the cir­cle so you can read along. If you are not from around here most of the com­ments won’t mean any­thing, but hey, read­ing them might dis­tract you from the fact that they might be tilted or blurry. (Did I men­tion that they are totally unedited in any way?) Tomor­row I’ll work on plac­ing them on a google map so you can see the route. (Can’t hardly wait, can you?)

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Ecks Philes Moo V

Of the 4 movies we have seen this sum­mer I’d have to say that I Want To Believe notches in just ahead of Wall-E, a long way down from Iron Man, but miles ahead of Indi­ana Jones. The only rea­sons it did beat out Wall-E was because the last third of that ani­mated flick dis­ap­pointed com­pared to the begin­ning and I’m an X-Files fan from way back. When friends asked at din­ner tonight how we liked it, both Donna and I said, “Go see it if you were a fan of the series.”

It was great to see the old famil­iar faces of Scully and Mul­der together again, but it has been too long. This is the move they should have made a half a decade ago, a year after the series ended it’s TV run. It was def­i­nitely bet­ter than 1998’s Fight the Future which suf­fered from the same mal­ady as the Fire­fly movie, Seren­ity, it was too movie-ish. I Want To Believe was more true to it’s tele­vi­sion roots, it is almost quiet, there were zero explo­sions, nary a gun­shot and the only chase sequence was on foot. But it did include lots of scary moments, a few very squea­mish moments, a “para­nor­mal” plot, some Scul­lyisms and Mul­derisms and just enough tips of hat to the char­ac­ters old famil­iar quirks to make it worth the mati­nee admis­sion price.

There cer­tainly wasn’t a lot of pent up demand to see this movie, like there was for Bat­man, because we went to the first show­ing ever for this the­ater at 11:30 in the morn­ing and there were just 15–20 seats occupied.

The Picasa/Google map of the bike ride home wasn’t as inter­est­ing as I thought it might be, take a LOOK for yourself.

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Cannonball

Today was the MMC’s annual Pool Party and as always at these Miata Club func­tions I con­sumed a lot of food. And even though I par­tic­i­pated in (and won) the Biggest Splash Com­pe­ti­tion, heavy­weight divi­sion, Can­non­ball style, I didn’t expend as many calo­ries div­ing as I took in eating.

I didn’t even break out my cam­era, but some­one else took a bunch and promised to email them around. If any of them cap­tured me mak­ing big splashes in full glory, I’ll post them here for your enjoy­ment, until then, please enjoy this lit­tle ani­mated gif file from the turn of the century.

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I Can’t Watch

After the the last two games, I just can’t watch tonight’s game on ESPN. That it is rain­ing in Boston and the game is going to start an hour later at 9:00 PM (so they claim), so that I won’t be able to see but a cou­ple of innings before hav­ing to retire for the evening, makes it easier.

We watched the final stage of the Tour de France today and I will be glad not hav­ing to the see that block of com­mer­cials anymore.

So now the cable box and it’s myr­iad of chan­nels with noth­ing inter­est­ing to watch goes back tomor­row. This year was a big dis­ap­point­ment as there wasn’t one movie worth watch­ing on Starz or Encore dur­ing the whole month.

My wife has the remote and she is watch­ing The Next Food Net­work Star and dur­ing com­mer­cials she hops over to E! to see Denise Richards: It’s Com­pli­cated. I think I would be hap­pier watch­ing the FRS get­ting the crap­ola beat out of them by the MFY. At least she has stopped check­ing in on Richard Gene Sim­mons Fam­ily Jew­els

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Mixmaster

Well I finally got around to start­ing to paint the walls in the mid­dle bed­room tonight. Got a wall and a half painted before giv­ing up.

Donna orig­i­nally wanted me to paint it the same color as the other green bed­room, but I didn’t have enough paint to do it. Try­ing to not buy another gal­lon of paint, she then sug­gested I used the color from the hall­way. I didn’t want to do that, I barely like it in the hall­way, its too light, I wanted some­thing darker. Then I had an idea, I could take some of the other cans of paint I have and pour parts into the really light green and maybe come up with some­thing suitable.

I added what lit­tle I had left of the other green bed­room color. I poured in a heap­ing dose of a for­est green that was used in one of the bath­rooms (prior to remod­el­ing). Then I tossed in a few dol­lops of a a sort of olive green that was used on the lower kitchen cab­i­nets. Almost there, it just needed to be a lit­tle darker. I added a pinch of some flat black I had used for the inte­rior of the fire­place a long while back. I now a full gal­lon of a nice green that looked real close to what was in the exist­ing green bed­room. Perfect.

I used a small brush to cut in all the edges and cor­ners. When I started using the roller I was get­ting black dots at inter­vals. Ack! Some­how the black paint had coag­u­lated into lit­tle beads of black that were invis­i­ble in the tray or can, but when rolled on the wall they left behind lit­tle black spots. I found that when they popped up I could spot them on the roller and then kind of dis­perse them using a small brush loaded with paint from the tray. Then with care­ful reap­pli­ca­tion I could blend the paint on the wall to make them dis­ap­pear (I thought.) After a din­ner break I went back in to start paint­ing again, but now that the paint had dried I could see that where I thought the black dots had van­ished, they had actu­ally been sort of spread out real good.

Tomor­row after work we are going to stop at Home Ware­house Store and pick up a gal­lon of paint, so I can start over.

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In The Navy You Can Sail The Seven Seas

Some­where along the line today we got in a dis­cus­sion on Naval cer­e­monies in gen­eral and cross­ing lines in par­tic­u­lar. Myself being a trusty Shell­back could expound on what hap­pens when you cross the zero line of lon­gi­tude, but came up empty on what hap­pens as you cross 00 or 180 latitude.

A quick search of the net came up with Golden Dragon which is described as a sailor who has crossed the Prime Merid­ian or the Inter­na­tional Date Line into the East­ern Hemi­sphere. If you hap­pen to cross the Inter­na­tional Date­line and the Equa­tor at the same time you become a Golden Shell­back. As you can see from my card I missed that honor by quite a bit.

Besides Shell­back & Golden Dragon, you are a Blue Nose for cross­ing the Arc­tic Cir­cle, a Frozen Stiff for cross­ing the Antarc­tic Cir­cle and a Moss­back for sail­ing around Cape Horn.

In the search I found a few places that listed Naval jar­gon or slang and was trans­ported 30 years into the past. Here are a cou­ple of my favorites (and are suit­able for gen­eral audi­ences):
Bug Juice: Kool-Aid-like bev­er­age in dis­pensers on the mess­deck.
Hol­ly­wood Shower: to take a long shower that wastes water.
Snipes: Sailors assigned to the Engi­neer­ing rates, i.e. Machin­ists Mates, Boil­er­men, etc.
and Rent-A-Crow: Term for a sailor advanced to E-4 because they grad­u­ated top of their “A” school class. The Navy ‘rents’ them for an extra year in return for being pro­moted. (I was one of these.)

There are plenty more HERE, HERE and HERE. Includ­ing a whole slew of the more “col­or­ful” ones.

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Looks Like It Is Coming Down On Lansdowne Street

This used to be my Win­dows wall­pa­per, until the 6th inning of tonight’s game when the Angels scored 5 runs. The FRS dropped 2 of 3 to the MFY over the week­end and it looks like they are going to be swept by LA in this 3 game series. Both Tampa and NY won ear­lier today, so in just a few more min­utes the Red Sox will be three games out of first and only one game ahead of the Yanks. Oh, well, at least I’m not a Braves fan (sorry Mark.)

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Artful Dodger

The last few days have been chock full o’ fun, the FRS have lost a bunch of games and Manny Ramirez has been all over the sports pages. There has been plenty of trade talks, Boston and Florida, then Boston and Florida and Pitts­burgh. I left work at 4 PM, which was the trad­ing dead­line, and there were still con­flict­ing reports — it was going to hap­pen, it wasn’t going to hap­pen. I got home at 4:30 and there was still noth­ing new.

I was fin­ish­ing up paint­ing in the mid­dle bed­room around 6 o’clock when Donna came in and said, “Your friend is going to Los Ange­les.” At first I thought Angels? No, it had to be the Dodgers and it was. I’ll let the real sports nuts debate over which team got the best part of the deal or the worse part of it, but right now look­ing at FRS left field­ers, new and old, if both play­ers con­tinue at their present pro­duc­tion, it looks like a wash. Player to front office rela­tion­ship has improved, but, more impor­tantly, how it will effect the club­house, ask me in a month.

As a fan, I will def­i­nitely miss the Manny Being Manny moments, it was nice to see some­one enjoy base­ball as a game, but for every phone call from the wall dur­ing pitch­ing changes there seemed to be a missed game due to “injury” or mis­played ball in left.

Have fun in LA Manny.

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