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| Posted by: Bogon, 06:37 PM GMT del 13 Febbraio 2012 | +1 |
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Unemployed software engineer.
"What is that?", you may ask.
It's someone who has time to blog about the weather...
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Glad you had a safe round trip to your Mother's residence. Hope that she's doing better than her laptop seems to be. I'm curious to know if she still uses it, herself, despite some of its obvious intricacies? If so, I'm duly impressed!
I know what you mean about the features of a laptop versus a desktop. I'm more comfortable with the latter and would feel quite annoyed without a scroll-wheeled mouse. I'm definitely an old creature of habit.
Similar to the dryness of your area, Massachusetts has been going in and out of a critical red-flagged mode and, therefore, parts have experienced the occasional outbreak of dangerous brushfires. Fortunately, hubby and I have escaped these threats, in spite of living in a wooded area. There's no real sign of any plentiful rainfall in sight despite recent and upcoming periodic sprinklings.
When there's time, we're soon going to have to start up the ole power mower, too, as the mixture of overgrown grass and ugly dandelions is overtaking our yard. YUK! At least, better temps of 70's are expected over this weekend with sunny and mid-80's on Monday. That should give us the impetus to get off our duffs to either get mowing or break open a new jar of barbeque sauce. Right now, the last thought seems more appealing. LOL!
Have a pleasant and safe Friday the 13th!
The laptop is Mom's second computer. The first was a conventional desktop machine, which ran Windows 98 and connected to the internet via dialup modem. Mom never really got the hang of it. I installed Typing Tutor software on it, and she fixated on that. Her typing improved, but she never figured out the mouse. Mom is not handy around machinery of any sort. All those nested visual metaphors — the windows, buttons and toolbars — were too much for her. She came to computing too late in life.
Dad didn't use the computer much, either. He never came to view his interaction with the console as a form of self-empowerment. It was merely a chore, one that he preferred to delegate. He was always the boss, and he thought typing was secretaries' work.
It's a generational thing. I can attribute my own success with personal computing to getting an early start. I received an introduction to computing in college. At that time it was all about mainframes and keypunch machines, but it gave me the foundation I needed to understand words like 'digital' and 'file'. For a while I worked as an electronics technician, a fixit guy. That acquainted me with logic circuits, so I can say I understand computers from the inside out. I bought my first PC twenty-five years ago.
Later I went back to school for a computer science degree. I got a job as a software engineer. There I discovered how to design a program around a message processing loop. I learned the nomenclature and properties of common controls and dialogs. Windows and buttons were the tools of my trade.
What knowledge I possess was accumulated over a lifetime. There's no way I could absorb all that starting now, at age 60. Indeed, at this point I'm thoroughly tired of trying to keep up with the latest tech trends.
So now I've reached a point of being able to understand some of my dad's attitude. Smart phones? Pretty nifty, but I have decades of experience living without the darn things. Why would I want one now? What would I do with it (except annoy people)? How would I pay for the hardware, the software and the services? Maybe I could write an applet. So what? I don't care.
Ran the lawn mower today. That was my big chore. The weather was cool, dry and breezy, which made the job go a lot easier. I could bask in a feeling of accomplishment, but I have mixed feelings. Had to whack a lot of wild flowers, which weren't really hurting anything, as far as I could see. So I could also bask in the feeling of being an axe murderer. I'm trying to focus on the positive aspects of the job. Chief among those is that I should be good to go for another week vis-à-vis the dang grass.
Last night Wife and I drove to Durham to see comedian Lewis Black at the Performing Arts Center. I left the show wondering why the man is cast as jester rather than king. There are no politicians who speak as he does. If there were, I would feel a lot better about casting my vote.
If you don't know Lewis Black, here is a sample at YouTube. I'm posting a link rather than embedding the flash player, because most of Black's monologues come with an adult language advisory. To me that means that he tells it like it is. Your mileage may vary.
Dat Lewis can rant,eh.
I'm wondering if he is not already one of the jokers posting on Dr Masters' blog.
Jealous you got to see Lewis Black. He is hilarious and, I agree, tells it like it is. I have a nephew who would put him and John Stewart on the presidential ticket. Or, make them gods. Either would do for him.
Going back a ways ... I miss Dogwood in the Spring, beach pics are great, happy you avoided the poison ivy this time around, sounds like a nice Easter visit with mom, and I can't keep up with tech, either. Doesn't quite cover it but I wanted to indicate I'd been paying some attention, lol
Hope you get your overnight rain and more magnificent weather to follow.
Be back later.
Is the rain over? All the meteorologists are waffling. The local NWS forecast gives a 60% chance of rain today and tonight.
Radar says it's raining farther west. Our morning rain was on the eastern fringe of the storm. That suggests that the bulk of the rain has yet to arrive. The upper level impulse is taking its time, making slow progress against the oceanic high to the east. It may fizzle out before it gets here.
If this storm can't deliver the goods, there's one coming this weekend that probably will. Meanwhile, anything we get today will be a step in the right direction.
ycd - As a form of communication Black takes the rant to a high level. I don't know how well his talent would translate into a blog comment. A lossy process, most likely.
sp - Thanks for taking the time to make your presence known. I don't operate a visitor counter, so it's hard for me to know whether anyone is reading, unless someone leaves a comment. And unless I have something to say, I let the blog languish on days when there are no comments to acknowledge.
I hope it does rain today; we need it. Alas, rain will make the danged grass grow. With nought but sunshine to incite it, the lawn has remained obediently flat since the last time I oppressed, uh, I mean mowed it. I fear that now the downtrodden masses will arise and resume their struggle to take over the world.
A rainy day provides a good opportunity to update the ol' blog. There's been quite a bit of Time Passage, since I posted this one. Yesterday I opened a file where I have listed a few possible blog topics that occurred to me in the past. Trouble is, I've done most of the easy ones. The ones that remain will take research and/or deep thought to bring to fruition. None of them really grabs me, not enough to make the effort required. On a couple of occasions I have been tempted to simply put up a new header entitled "NEW BLOG HEADER", which contains nothing but a stupid picture and a randomly chosen quote. Maybe I'll do that.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michael_Bywater
The airport is 3½ miles (six kilometers) south of where I'm sitting. That's far enough for some variability in rainfall amounts, but generally I think its figures are representative of what falls in my back yard.
This track obviously stands on its own merits, but I would be doing you a disservice if I left you with the impression that this is what the Carolina Chocolate Drops are all about. You would be better served by thinking of this as an exception that proves the rule. I encourage you to click through to YouTube to see more. For instance, Dom Flemons can explain to you how a pair of spareribs can change your life. Attend a revival on Sourwood Mountain. Or listen while Rhiannon Giddens laments the predicament of the bottom 99%.
I just watched the bones. That's way cool. Love how he has to put his hat on, lol
You do come up with some interesting music :)
sp, the origin of my handle is in computer jargon, not Australia. The word 'bogon' is not particularly complementary when applied to a human, either. I guess I'm stuck with it now. If I change it, no one will know who I am. Ah, I suppose I could adopt a rune as my sigil and style myself as The Blogger Formerly Known As...
ycd, one thing that impressed me about this group is how the members were able to pass their instruments around, one to another. Fiddle, banjo, guitar, pipes, bones and beatbox.
Happy Earth Day from the middle of England:)
National Weather Service has posted a Hazardous Weather Outlook tonight for "UNSEASONABLY CHILLY TEMPERATURES". Looks like I'll have to drag my potted plants inside the garage one more time.
Spring returns Thursday.
It's pretty chilly here, too, and I am not happy about it. Don't have to bring in any plants or anything, though, so I suppose I ought to keep my complaints in the SoCal blogs ;)
In general, runes are symbols from pre-Roman alphabets. So you can look to ancient Germanic, Slavic, Hungarian or Turkic texts in search of inspiration. The Cirth symbols made up by J. R. R. Tolkien are sometimes called runes as well.
Historically runes (either factual or fictional) have been used for magic and divination. Why runes would work better than any other alphabet I cannot say.
Unicode supports runic character sets. You can download runic fonts for your computer.
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