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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Back in the Mountains

After a week­end off, we are back in the moun­tains again, this time the Geor­gia & North Car­olina ones. We drove up to Hen­der­son­ville to see my sis­ter and her hus­band at the SMH. For the first time in a long time we didn’t eat lunch at West One, but instead ate at Han­nah Flanagan’s, where everybody’s Irish. While we are on this trip we are also doing wee bit of geo­caching. Nabbed a cou­ple of state parks, a cou­ple of coun­ties and a DeLorme page.

Started down, went up, went down, up again, still up.
Miata Top Tran­si­tions since 10/24/08: 1069

French Homework & Whales Beached

While geo­caching in Athens, GA, in search of cross­ing off Clarke county, we came up to an old aban­doned rail­road bridge, there sat a UGA stu­dent doing her French home­work. She noticed my cam­era and offered to move, but I said, “Stay where you are, it’ll add to the photograph.”

My Fan­tasy Foot­ball Team is no longer unde­feated. The Pur­ple Whales scored a very tidy 110 points this week­end, but my oppo­nent has scored a 148. My only hope for vic­tory is he has the Bal­ti­more Ravens defense, and if the New York Jets can score about 15 touch­downs in the sec­ond half of tonight’s game, it might bring that defense’s score to –12 and cre­ate a loss. Hey, they don’t call it Fan­tasy Foot­ball for nothing.

Started up, went down, still down.
Miata Top Tran­si­tions since 10/24/08: 1070

One Eyed Jack

On Sun­day I noticed the pas­sen­ger side fog light was out (only one reflec­tion in the shiny back doors of an SUV.) Tonight I popped on down to Advanced Auto and bought a new H1 bulb. I briefly con­sid­ered a fancy new LED replace­ment, but they are roughly 3 times the cost and the LED por­tion is some­times longer than the stan­dard bulb, mak­ing fit­ment problematic.

As I sat on my butt on the garage floor remov­ing the front right tire, so I could access the fog light hous­ing, I had a dis­tinct sense of deja vu. And it didn’t seem like too long ago that I was doing this same thing and to this same fog light. So to see if this a reg­u­lar recur­ring thing I’ve added a “Fog Light Bulb” tag for track­ing purposes.

The Emperor got the spa treat­ment today after work. Not just to wash the north Geor­gia bugs off, but the inte­rior needed vac­u­um­ing to find a cou­ple “dropped in the cock­pit” items. At the Tal­lu­lah Gorge Over­look earth­cache I lost the sty­lus for the Ipaq and it was pre­sumed to be inside the car. Also, on the drive back from Hen­der­son­ville I dropped a maple cov­ered peanut. Didn’t find the sty­lus, but did find the peanut.

And finally, because it is Octo­ber, I remounted the Vam­pire Teeth in the mouth of the Miata.

Started down, went up, still up.
Miata Top Tran­si­tions since 10/24/08: 1071

The Good Gramps

A woman in a gro­cery store hap­pens upon a grand­fa­ther and his poorly behaved 3-year-old grand­son. It’s obvi­ous to her that Gramps has his hands full with the child scream­ing for candy in the candy aisle, cook­ies in the cookie aisle; same for fruit, cereal and soda in their respec­tive aisles.

Mean­while, Gramps is work­ing his way around, say­ing in a con­trolled voice, “Easy, Albert, we won’t be long — easy, boy.” Another out­burst, and she hears Gramps calmly say, “It’s okay, Albert, just a cou­ple more min­utes and we’ll be out of here. Hang in there, boy.”

At the check­out, the lit­tle ter­ror is throw­ing items out of the cart, and Gramps again in a con­trolled voice is says, “Albert, Albert, relax buddy, don’t get upset. We’ll be home in five min­utes; stay cool, Albert.”

Very impressed, the woman goes out­side where Gramps is load­ing his gro­ceries and the boy into the car. “You know, sir, it’s none of my busi­ness, but you were amaz­ing in there. I don’t know how you did it. That whole time, you kept your com­po­sure, and no mat­ter how loud and dis­rup­tive he got, you just calmly kept say­ing things would be okay. Albert is very lucky to have you as his grandpa.”

Thanks, lady,” said Gramps, “But, I’m Albert — the lit­tle bastard’s name is Steve.”

I’ll Just Use My Special 78–21-1 Mixture

When I backed the Pur­ple Whale out of the dri­ve­way on Sun­day evening to make a gro­cery run I was sur­prised to find the Low Tire Pres­sure Light illu­mi­nated. The car felt fine, so I knew I didn’t have a flat. I elected to make the trip and if the light didn’t go out by the time we got back I’d check the tire pressures.

As part of the dealer installed options for the Sonata was a $99* charge for the Puri­gen Tire Ser­vice. Which they said improves steer­ing response, han­dling, fuel econ­omy, and decreases false TPMS alarms. I guess I was sup­posed to assume that they had filled the tires with pure nitro­gen and as proof they did, I got 4 bright green valve caps.

The TPMS light was still on when I got home. Not only was the light on, but the entire info dis­play screen was filled with a dire warn­ing that could not be elim­i­nated, so I grabbed the gauge and checked all four tires. Every one read right at 31 psi. Which didn’t seem too bad, but the door sticker said the man­u­fac­turer rec­om­mends 35 psi.

One of the pur­ported advan­tages of pure nitro­gen is that its mol­e­cules are larger than oxy­gen so they can­not escape trough the rub­ber of the tire. One of the first things I did when I brought the car home was check the tire pres­sure all around because they are often way over inflated for ship­ping and sit­ting on lots so the tires don’t get flat spots. When I checked them back in April they all read 35 psi. Did, in a mere 5 months, the tires lose 4 psi of pure nitro­gen pres­sure? Or did the dealer fill the tires with air and try and charge $99 for 4 green valve caps? Or did the whip­ping the Pur­ple Whales received from Team Turner in Fan­tasy Foot­ball this week knock the air out of the tires?

I filled all four tires back up to 35 psi using my spe­cial 78% nitro­gen, 21% oxy­gen, 1% other gases (i.e. the air we breathe) using a cheapo Sears com­pres­sor and the light went away.

* The sup­ple­men­tal dealer sticker not only included the $99 dol­lar tire fill­ing, but a Xzy­lon Inte­rior & Exte­rior Pro­tec­tion Pack­age for $699! These fig­ures never were included in the bar­gain­ing process as I started at below the inter­net invoice pric­ing and gave a lit­tle (88¢ a month.) As a mat­ter of fact I didn’t even notice the sup­ple­men­tal sticker until I pulled all the paper­work out of the folder the sales­man gave me once I got home.

Last night when I went to the the auto parts store I bought a pack of sil­ver valve caps to put on the sil­ver valve stems on the sil­ver wheels.

Started up, went down, still down.
Miata Top Tran­si­tions since 10/24/08: 1072

Couch Shopping, Desserts Bigger’n Your Head & You Sure That’s Right?

Last time we bought liv­ing room fur­ni­ture we got a 3 piece match­ing set, couch, love seat and arm chair. Because it is just the two of us, the only piece that has seen appre­cia­ble use is the couch, so now we need a new one. The other two items are basi­cally brand new, so we would like to keep them and just buy a couch. Because it has been quite a while, a match­ing piece is entirely out of the ques­tion. The object we seek will be some­thing that will com­pli­ment what is stay­ing. Not easy, the cur­rent fur­ni­ture is a bur­gundy cloth with rolled arms accented with nail heads sit­ting on ball feet. Not too much out there in that style and to make it nearly impos­si­ble we have decided to get a couch with built in reclin­ers. The sec­ond store we tried tonight had a pos­si­bil­ity, but we still want to look at at least a cou­ple more places.

We had din­ner out with the Mas­ters Miata Club tonight at the Boll Wee­vil in down­town Augusta. The food is always good and tonight was no excep­tion. They are know for their desserts and usu­ally Donna and I decline, but for some rea­son tonight we didn’t. Boy are we sorry. Here is a photo of some of there desserts, our Per­fect Choco­late cake (which we “spoiled” with two scoops of vanilla ice cream) was larger than those shown, it was actu­ally hang­ing off both sides of the plate!

On the way back from Augusta we filled up the Emperor’s gas tank. Reg­u­lar was under 3 bucks, and because HRH takes Pre­mium it was going to cost us $3.17 a gal­lon, but with our shopper’s dis­count it too was under three at $2.97. I had reset the trip odome­ter in Clay­ton when we filled up last Sat­ur­day morn­ing, I didn’t reset it when we topped off on Sun­day, so the mileage since that first fill up read 454.3. I took the last two gas receipts, totaled up the two tank­fuls and got 15.065 gal­lons. That means the MPG for the past five days, which con­sisted of 60% windy moun­tain roads, 25% 2-lane back roads and 15% 4-lane divided high­ways was a respect­ful 30.16.

Started down, still down.
Miata Top Tran­si­tions since 10/24/08: 1072

The Ottoman Empire

After a dry run of the route, and din­ing at the des­ti­na­tion, of next week’s MMC Break­fast Rally that we are lead­ing, we did the weekly gro­cery shop­ping. With that out of the way, we got down to the seri­ous busi­ness of liv­ing room fur­ni­ture shopping.

Our des­ti­na­tion was Rooms To Go in Augusta. Not only do they have a big ol’ selec­tion, but I was angling to up the $800 sofa to a $2k, six or seven piece suite with a “Free” 51 inch Sam­sung 3-D TV. And my plan might have worked had we been able to find some­thing that met our com­fort needs and more impor­tantly had the looks/style we liked. Didn’t hap­pen, where we got one, the other was not there or vice versa.

After lunch went back to the store where we saw the couch can­di­date the other day and to see how well it might match our cur­rent stuff we had brought along one of the accent pil­lows. Turns out it didn’t look half bad, but after a more in depth try out, we deter­mined that the con­toured seat areas were really not com­fort­able for the after­noon nap lay­ing across pose.

On sec­ond thought, our cur­rent couch didn’t seem that bad, sure it was slightly worn, not nearly as bad as Marty Crane’s recliner, so let’s just say that it had acquired a nice patina. And because what had started this whole fur­ni­ture shop­ping expe­di­tion in the first place was the desire to remove my feet off the cof­fee table, which not only holds our oblig­a­tory fan of mag­a­zines, but dou­bles as our din­ner table on week­days when watch­ing Law & Order re-runs, we just took the easy way out and bought a $50 ottoman.

Pink, Purple, Tito & Missing Yankees

Enough already with the pink. I can relate to the sen­ti­ment, but when NFL quar­ter­backs star wear­ing hot pink shoes, it has gone too far.

The Pur­ple Whales bounced back from their loss last week by knock­ing off one of the two remain­ing unde­feated teams in the End Zone Entourage FFL, thereby pulling back into a first place tie in the West­ern Division.

Maybe because I’m a homer, but I thought ex-FRS man­ager, Terry Fran­cona didn’t sound half bad as a color com­men­ta­tor dur­ing the first two games of the Amer­i­can League Cham­pi­onship Series.

When I turned on the first game of the ALCS I thought for sure I had stum­bled onto some sort of wild­card game. Detroit? Texas? Where were the Red Sox, Rays or Heaven for­bid, even the Yankees?

7,000 Widgets

Went to SOUTH-TEC 2011 Expo, AKA the Char­lotte Tool Show, today with some co-workers. We were there to place eye­balls on a new fancy-schmancy CNC machine we bought and won’t take deliv­ery of for another 16 weeks. And of course, wan­der every aisle and mar­vel at all the wid­gets on dis­play, while man­ag­ing to score free pens, cheap bags and multi-colored lan­yards to give away to the unlucky souls back home who didn’t get to go. We might have even picked up some use­ful information.

When I first heard we going it was in the company’s Ford 9-passenger van. Ick, who wants to spend 3 hours each way in that thing. When it was con­firmed that it was just 4 total going, I offered to drive the group in the Pur­ple Whale. Even with it rain­ing for almost all of the trip, I def­i­nitely enjoyed dri­ving in my own car than rid­ing in that van for 340 miles.

Some­where just south of the South Car­olina state line on the way home the Sonata hit the 7,000 mile mark.

Pink Drink

There were 4 of us who went to the Tool Show the other day and after we had seen all there was to be seen it was time for lunch. At first we thought we were going to be treated to lunch by the sales­man who sold our com­pany that fancy-schmancy (and very expen­sive ) CNC machine, but he bailed on both the show and us. This was actu­ally not a big dis­ap­point­ment to two of us because that meant we could go across town to Mark & my favorite restau­rant in all of North Car­olina — Razoo’s Cajun Cafe! There was going to be a few toe-less rats around after we got there.

When the 4 of us arrived at the restau­rant after the 30 minute drive, 3 of us set­tled in to a booth and the other made a bee-line to the restroom. When our wait­ress arrived to take drink orders I ordered reg­u­lar Coke and the two oth­ers got Diet Coke. We didn’t know what the other fel­low wanted, so we ordered for him. I asked the wait­ress if they had any­thing pink and frilly. She said that they had pink lemon­ade and we said, “Per­fect.” Instantly catch­ing on, she asked, “Do you want me to put a lit­tle umbrella in it?” “Umm, why, yes we would.”

When she returned with the tray of drinks, poor unsus­pect­ing Kieth looked at the four glasses and won­dered who ordered that pink drink, but it slowly dawned on him what had hap­pened, as she passed out the other three drinks to us and he had noth­ing in front of him with the pink drink was still on the tray. Our wait­ress offered to go get him some­thing else to drink, but he waved her off and said, “I’ll just drink this.

The new guy, Tom, is a quick learner, as he too needed to use the rest room, but decided to wait until after he had ordered his meal before going…

Geocaching Trifecta (and then some)

We went out to lead the MMC on the Octo­ber Break­fast Run, but nobody showed up, so Donna and I ran across the street and ate at a Waf­fle House. After­wards we pulled off a Geo­caching Tir­fecta, we DNF’d a cache, found a cache and then hid a cache.

We were going to stop there, but some­one else pub­lished a series of caches based on the the game of Risk and all of a sud­den there were 46 new caches to look for in the CSRA. Some were within a few miles of the house so we ended up being FTF on the three clos­est. Tomor­row morn­ing we are going to head out fairly early and try to find a few more of the series.

Smoke On The Water and World Travelers

The early morn­ing sun and the mist com­ing of the water in a small park in Mid­land Valley.

Today Donna and I (plus Joan) vis­ited the fol­low­ing places and found geo­caches: Afghanistan, Alaska, Egypt, Great Britain & Ire­land, Kam­chatka, Mid­dle East, Peru, Scan­di­navia, Siam, South Africa and South­ern Europe. We drove to all of them and only put 90 miles on the car.

[—— Stop read­ing here Sandy. ——]
The Arnone Dynasty crum­bled today. The Pur­ple Whales are lead­ing their game this week 82 to 79 and still have one player to play on Mon­day, while their oppo­nents have none left to play. Win!

Mixin’ It Up

Had a visit with Dr. PCP the other day for my bi-annual check up. My chole­strol num­bers were basi­cally very good except for the triglyc­eride anom­aly, but we are shak­ing up the med­ica­tions because the FDA says so. Appar­ently the sim­vas­tatin I’m tak­ing in com­bi­na­tion with another drug might cause myopa­thy (med speak for frakked up mus­cles), so he his chang­ing me to pravas­tatin and recheck­ing in 6 months. At that time we can either up the dosage of the new drug or maybe try the generic ver­sion of Lip­i­tor which is sup­posed to become avail­able next month.

  Chol HDL LDL Trig
Goal <200 >31 <100 30–150
10/10/11 162 43 88 155
04/04/11 155 38 96 107
12/06/10 176 41 114 105
05/18/10 151 38 91 109
12/15/08 167 41 92 171
03/21/08 164 37 104 115
12/12/07 175 38 104 165
07/17/07 185 36 117 162
03/05/07 195 39 123 167
09/19/06 167 37 103 135
04/06/06 168 37 106 126
12/08/05 182 35 120 137
07/28/05 177 30 113 169
06/17/05 164 31 85 238
05/06/05 174 27 108 194
01/10/05 176 33 110 167
09/21/04 209 24 131 271

Hugh Laurie Is In The House

The few TV shows we both like to watch are all shown on Sun­day and Mon­day nights. The only one of which we watch “live” is The Good Wife because it is on at 9PM Sundays.

So far we have found Showtime’s Home­land (Sun­days at 10 PM) very intrigu­ing. The dynam­ics sur­round­ing the return of long thought dead US Marine who was actu­ally a cap­tive in Iraq and how he and his fam­ily have been changed along with the ques­tion of whether he might have been turned into an Al-Qaeda oper­a­tive is a gold­mine for drama. After three episodes Claire Danes whini­ness has been off­set by Morena Baccarin’s nudity, but I’m not sure how much longer that will continue.

Tech­ni­cally Doc Mar­tin is on at 9:00 PM, but that is on ITV1 in Eng­land, so it really on live Mon­day after­noon here on the east coast of the USA. This gets tor­rented for watch­ing on Tues­day afternoon.

Cas­tle also gets watched on time delay because Mon­day at 10 PM we usu­ally in bed or at least get­ting ready for it.

I’m the only one enjoys House M.D., so I watched a recorded copy while Donna naps or reads. After a great first 4 sea­sons, I strug­gled through the next two years and finally quit watch­ing in sea­son 7 because of the House/Cuddy rela­tion­ship stuff. But this year Cuddy is gone, so I thought I’d check out sea­son eight. After 3 episodes I think I’m lik­ing it again. They even had a throw­back House does Clinic duty bit.

Ear­lier I was watch­ing the World Series on FOX with the sound muted (can’t stand Tim McCarver) and lis­ten­ing to it on KMOX off the net. But now that Donna has the remote with the TV tuned to HGTV. I’m lis­ten­ing to the audio of ESPN America’s broad­cast and when the sit­u­a­tion war­rants, I stop typ­ing and click on another tab of Fire­fox and watch the game thanks to a link I found on Lifehacker.

Absolutely No Overnight Parking

One of the local car deal­ers is hav­ing a HUGE TENT SALE tomor­row between the hours of 10 AM and 3 PM ONLY! They make sure to tell us twice in a loud voice that there is absolutely no overnight park­ing. <sarcasm>So I’m guess­ing they must have lim­ited park­ing. Or maybe they don’t want you to drive in, park and wait for them to open their doors because that just wouldn’t be fair to the folks who want to show up in the morn­ing, there wouldn’t be any park­ing spots left for them.</sarcasm>

[—— Stop read­ing here Sandy. ——]
Big match up this week for the Pur­ple Whales, we are play­ing the Swamp Rats SR who are much bet­ter than their 3–3 record indi­cates. To add to my trou­bles I have my two main run­ning backs on bye week, so I am going to be miss­ing their com­bined aver­age of 38.5 points. Still, I have cob­bled together a team of subs and right now, accord­ing to ESPN pre­dic­tions, I am an 8 point favorite. We’ll see…

The Pur­ple Whales are in the West Divi­sion which con­sists of 6 of us from the Fab­ri­ca­tion Depart­ment. The East Divi­sion con­sists of mostly QC with a cou­ple of Assem­bly Dept folks. For the first 5 weeks we were just play­ing amongst our­selves in the divi­sion, but last week we started play­ing the teams from the East. As a whole we dom­i­nated them, win­ning 5 out of the 6 matches. Our only loss was because of our man­ager, his team is now 0–6. And it doesn’t look good for Team Argyle Pil­grims this week either, right now he is a 50 point under­dog. Poor guy, I feel so bad for him I decided to make up a team logo for him. This is what I have so far:

Purple Lip & Beached Whales

We drove to Flo­rence today to have break­fast with Cousin Lau­rie. We met at the usual spot, Cracker Bar­rel, and did some catch­ing up. Lau­rie has a new job and we have a new car. Every­thing else is pretty much the same, Donna had a hot choco­late and Lau­rie and I had the equiv­a­lent of two cups of cof­fee each and between the two of us we used up about 20 sugar pack­ets and a dozen creamers.

After break­fast Donna and I did a lit­tle caching on a local trail sys­tem, find­ing 8 and DNF­ing 1. Here is the log from the most inter­est­ing one:

Ahhh, my least favorite cache of the day.

Not the cache itself, that was a cool find. When the GPSr pointed way over there we fol­lowed blindly. Took life and limb (pun intended) in hand and crossed over the water. Sure enough, once on the other side, the GPSr pointed right back the way we had come. After walk­ing back across the downed log, we wan­dered up and down along the bank, quite pos­si­bly walk­ing right by the cache sev­eral times until my wife turned around and real­ized she was star­ing right at the container.

The part I didn’t like was while duck­ing under a tree and push­ing a cou­ple small branches out of the way, one of them snapped back and smacked me in the lower lip, draw­ing blood and turn­ing it an ugly shade of purple.

[—— Stop read­ing here Sandy. ——]
So much for ESPN’s pre­dic­tions and my 8 point favorite sta­tus. The Pur­ple Whales have been beached. Right now the score stands at 77 to 54 in favor of the Swap Rats and he has two play­ers yet to play tonight, includ­ing Drew Brees, and I have none. Looks like there is going to be a three way tie at the top of the West Divi­sion stand­ings with myself, Team Gre­gory and the North Augusta Meat­heads all being 5–2. On the plus side, if the New Orleans Saints kicker can come up with 8 points, the Argyle Pil­grims will win their first game.

Started down, went up, still up.
Miata Top Tran­si­tions since 10/24/08: 1073

1967 GMC Pickup

At ASCO’s Fun Day (AKA com­pany pic­nic) on Sat­ur­day Tommy came up to me and asked if I would take a pic­ture of his truck. I said sure, know­ing he has some sort of late model pickup, only to be sur­prised by what he guided me to. I guess I shouldn’t have been too sur­prised as he is the same fel­low who showed up out of the blue one day sev­eral years back with a 1967 Camaro con­vert­ible.

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The Emperor returned to his throne room this after­noon after a 2 day trip to the spa. His tim­ing belt and water pump were changed, along with all his vital flu­ids at 122,970 miles.

Notes to self:
Call the embroi­derer tomor­row.
Pick up the dry clean­ing.
Sched­ule the Pur­ple Whale’s 7500 mile service.

Started up, went down, still down.
Miata Top Tran­si­tions since 10/24/08: 1074

123,000 Hz

Well, its hap­pened again. Chang­ing the acces­sory belts on the Emperor has resulted in belts squeal­ing at a high pitched 123,00Hz. This time it is both belts. Yes­ter­day evening when we were com­ing back from the mall one of them just started squeal­ing for no appar­ent rea­son. It lasted for about a minute before I pushed in the clutch and it shut up.

Today on the way home from work, for a test, I hit the A/C and was greeted with a nice squeal, later tonight I got a squeal when mak­ing a tight turn, so the sec­ond belt that runs the power steer­ing pump is a bit loose too.

As I pulled into the dri­ve­way this after­noon the odome­ter hit the 123,000 mile mark.

Guess we are going back to see Steve on Monday.

Started down, went up, went down, back up, still up.
Miata Top Tran­si­tions since 10/24/08: 1077

8,000 Pieces of Risky Business

Spent the day look­ing for more of those caches in the RISK Series. We found Argentina, Cen­tral Amer­ica, Green­land, Ice­land, North Africa, North­ern Europe, North­west Ter­ri­tory, Ural, West­ern Aus­tralia & Secret Mis­sion #1. Twenty five down and twenty one to go.

If we had trav­eled to all those places we might have had to drive the Sonata more than the 8,000 miles it now has on its odometer.

New New Beetle

Volk­swa­gen revamped its Bee­tle model mak­ing it lower, wider, less rounded and dropped the dash vase in an effort to appeal more to men. Way to go VW! And offer­ing it in baby blue will really help bring in the male buy­ers as well. There was one other of the new New Bee­tles on the lot we parked in while geo­caching today, it was painted in another favorite guy color, light yellow.

We trav­eled to Brazil, China, Indone­sia, Japan, Mada­gas­car, Ontario & Yakutsk before get­ting lost in Mon­go­lia and call­ing it quits for the day.

Seriously?

At 9:45 our door­bell rings. I know what it is, so don’t even flinch. Donna just couldn’t stand not know­ing, so she opens the front door. There stands a 12–14 year old, not in cos­tume. She asks, “What?” He just stands there, I guess wait­ing for us to offer him some candy. It doesn’t hap­pen. Donna just shuts the door and walks away shak­ing her head in disbelief.

Started up, went down, still down.
Miata Top Tran­si­tions since 10/24/08: 1078