Yeah, baby! Arnold’s back in the 3d installment of the Terminator series. Point your QuickTime-enabled browser here to view the internationally-released trailer.
Tag: fun
Start’em young, I say.
And yes, this means there will be a little phisch swimming in our pod later this year.
Thanks to Carbon Copy Cloner, my TiBook has gone from four partitions to three, without missing a beat. Well, there was obviously some downtime, but no muss, no fuss!
The new desktop pic is courtesy of my new Canon PowerShot G3.
First it was Afghanistan, where the U.S. military accomplished in less than three months what the former Soviet Union failed to do in a decade. In the process, we ousted a terrorism-supporting regime and installed a democratic form of government.
Then it was Iraq, where the greatest military force in the world took over a country the size of California in under three weeks, liberating its people from an oppressive dictator bent on supplying terrorists with weapons of mass destruction.
Tomorrow, Syria? North Korea? Iran? France?
Whatever terrorism-supporting regime we take down next, be sure to nab your official Bush Regime Change Tour merchandise!
Brought to you by the new United Nations: Inefficient. Ineffectual. Irrelevant.
(Major thanks and kudos to Rick for the idea!)
So, on my own for lunch again. Three bucks in my pocket. Sure, it’s enough for fast food–McDonald’s, Burger King, Wendy’s–but I’m not eating at the first two, and I don’t want fast food. Need some place to use the debit card.
So I figured, back to Baker Bros. This go-around, I had the Texas Star and black bean soup. The soup was good, but nothing spectacular. I’ve had lots of black bean soups that tasted just as good. Some worse, and few that tasted better. Of the two, I think I prefer their baked potato soup. The Texas Star sandwich was also good, but messy. Of the two, I’ll stick with the Kentucky Club.
Ok, no more Baker Bros. this week! Really.
I don’t live in New York. Don’t work in New York. Plan to never, ever live or work in New York.
Yet I found this article by Joel Spolsky, on searching for office space in NYC, fascinating. (via Glenn)
Not sure what compelled me to suddenly share what my desktop looks like, but here it is:
Click on the above pic for a full-size image.
That’s Zane, atop one of his former favorite napping places: my 20″ CRT, now replaced by a 15″ Apple LCD. That shot is about two years old. The PowerBook has four partitions, appropriately named for an avowed Star Wars nut. iTunes is ripping The Elms’ latest to MP3.
The one thing I miss about that incredibly massive Radius CRT, was Zane plopping down on top when I was in the room.
My buddy FranX is celebrating five years of service with the company today, at a special lunch for folks in his division who also qualify. So I was on my own for lunch.
As I pulled out of the parking garage, my Jeep politely informed me that I had 17 miles to go before the tank went dry (theoretically). So I rolled over to Costco, gassed up, then decided to go try the Baker Bros. American Deli. It sits across the parking lot from the Genghis Grill Kelly and I frequent, and we have long talked about trying it out.
It was delicious. I had the Kentucky Club and a cup of baked potato soup. Two enthusiastic thumbs-up. It is a little on the high side for lunch, $11 for the above plus a iced tea, so it’s certainly not a place I’ll go each week. However, the food is excellent, and a couple of visits a month is not out of the question. Retrophisch™ Recommended!
This isn’t necessarily an anti-spam measure; it’s more along the lines of revenge. From the latest Dilbert newsletter comes this reader gem:
Here’s a fun hobby of mine: When I get e-mail spam that includes an 800-number, I save the number for later. Then when one of the hundreds of Nigerian scam e-mails hits my e-mail box, I reply enthusiastically and give the 800-number of the spammer as my own. I feel that people in the DNRC have a responsibility to introduce A-holes to each other.