It takes all kinds
Tuesday, May 20th, 2008Seen at the library: a dude with a stack of Cathy books on the table in front of him, barely controlling his laughter as he reads My Granddaughter Has Fleas!!
Seen at the library: a dude with a stack of Cathy books on the table in front of him, barely controlling his laughter as he reads My Granddaughter Has Fleas!!
With Google’s big OpenSocial announcement, I find myself thinking about social networking in general. I think I may be a generation or so too old to really “get it,” but I do use four social networking sites at least a little bit:
If Google can open all this up so I have better control of my own information and don’t have to deal with three or four different sites all the time, that would be cool. But I doubt they can pull off anything so pro-consumer….
I know I’m not in the shape I once was, but it seems rather cruel of the Cantabrigians to send around huge signs on buses that say “Run, Fatboy, Run” when I go out for a morning jog.
I went to the little mini post office in the grocery store today and bought some stamps. The conversation went something like this:
Me: “I’d like a sheet of 41-cent stamps and two sheets of 2-cent stamps, please.”
Counter person: “That will be $9. Do you need any stamps or postal supplies today?”
Me: “Um. Just the stamps I already asked for, thanks.”
As I mentioned in my previous post, I’ll be traveling to Cambridge next month. I haven’t been to the UK in nearly 10 years, and so I’m in the market for an electrical adapter, since even after powertop’s best efforts, I still need to charge my laptop occasionally. So I’m looking for something I can use between a North American plug and a UK receptacle. Ideally the adapter would be neither impossible tight nor prone to coming out, and wouldn’t fall apart until after my trip. I don’t need any gold-plated active phase skew compensation or anything like that, though.
Any suggestions? Thanks….
This past Thursday was Bike to Work Day here in Silicon Valley, and while biking to work I thought about why I really like living in the Bay Area while other people seem to hate it. See, I pretty much never drive to work: I work from home three days a week and on the days where I actually go to the office, I ride my bike or light rail.
One of the main complaints I hear about the Bay Area is the traffic, and I can’t disagree really. But the simple solution is just to avoid driving. As I said, I bike to work, and I live downtown where I can walk to almost everywhere else I want to go. When I do get in my car it’s usually to go to the beach or Tahoe or the redwoods or something like that, and living near that stuff is the whole point of being in the Bay Area.
The other usual complaint about the Bay Area is that it’s too expensive, and I guess I can’t argue with that. But pay is higher here too, and the advantage of having a 1300-square-foot house is that I don’t have to worry about finding enough stuff to fill my rooms.
Anyway, if you don’t like the Bay Area, please don’t move here (or move away if you’re already here). We have enough people without you haters and your negative attitude….
I’m back from a little more than two weeks of relaxing vacation. I didn’t check my work email once, so if you sent me an email @cisco.com, please understand if it takes me a few days to reply:
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davej’s recent post reminded me of a story from The Game. The Game, BTW, is a very amusing book about learning to pick up women – if you haven’t read it, I recommend it (even if you’re not single).
Anyway, there’s a scene in the book where Style, our hero who happens to have a shaved head, is at a club, and he has a phenomenally easy time meeting women. Everything is working for him, and he’s feeling great about himself, until just as he leaves, the hostess says, “Aren’t you Moby?â€
But I don’t think anyone is going to mix up davej and Moby.