N7: I’m a walking drugstore (currently being robbed by drunks).

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Just a quickie hello to the world, ’cause the Mighty Mighty MoxieSnacks is over, and we’re getting our drank on. It’s a thing that happens every few weeks, and usually when it’s deeply crapulent weather outside (as opposed to what – the weather inside?)

Oh, so I don’t have the headache today, but I am crackling some sorta tinfoil in my chest that makes me cough when I lie down, and my nose decided to have a gushing freakout, so I raided the bathroom cabinet.

So I’m on:

  1. About 2000cc of vitamin C. Couldn’t hoit.
  2. One daytime antihistamine/allergy thing (Sleep? Hah!)
  3. One nighttime sinus cold thing (Staying awake? Hah!)
  4. A cup of coffee (to smooth me out).
  5. A glass or two of Arrogant Frog “Ribet Red”. $12/bottle
  6. A glass of Peller Estates “Proprietor’s Reserve” $13/BIG BOTTLE

So I’m not writing much today, but I’m sure as hell yammering a LOT. Srsly. Shut. Me. Up.

Karla got to me, and I signed up to Twitter. It seems that NONE of my friends are on Twitter (with the same email address that I have for them in my messenger).

So yeah. I’m doing that.

Oh, and our soundtrack tonight was brought to us by RadioParadise. Thanks to Clara a few years ago for pointing me towards them.

Posted on November 8th 2008 in Brainfarts, Friends, Music, People

N’mo Day 6

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Life on Mars should be a very bad show, based on the elevator pitch:

A cop in present-day New York gets hit by a passing car, and wakes up in 1973, still a cop in New York.  There’s some odd crossover from present day (people he knows in 2008 are younger in 1973), and the occasional anachronism (a kid shows up at some point with a Nirvana tour shirt on).

but it’s not.  I dunno much about it (like who wrote it, or whether or not there was a UK version first), but it’s like a grittier version of Quantum Leap.  I mean that in the best possible way.

Whoa, did you know this about Quantum Leap?

Quantum Leap is an American science fiction television series which ran for 96 episodes from March 1989 to May 1993 on the NBC network. The series was created by Donald P. Bellisario, based on a concept originally created for Galactica 1980. This concept was then reworked outside of the Battlestar Galactica framework.    – The Might Mighty Wikipedia

Well now you do (and doing is half the… wait… that’s wrong).  Now that piece of information is lodged into the same part of your brain that holds infinite amounts of 70s lyrics, you’ll never get that part of your brain working right ever again.  You’re welcome.

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Posted on November 7th 2008 in Brainfarts, General, Hardware, Hey Cool, Software

Nap’mo 5: This is going to suck.

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I’m changing the titling so as not to offend KarlaBabble (like SHE ever comes HERE any MORE), but mostly ’cause yeah, I agree that the vast majority of my own “I’m going to write every day for X days” challenges are deeply depressing to myself, ’cause I don’t usually get past day three before skipping a day or two, and then doing one more day, and then giving up, assuming nobody noticed in the first place.

Karla has this to say about it:

Do us all a favor and vow NOT to participate in NaBloPoMo this year. If you’re already committed to it, then at least remove the word “NaBloPoMo” from every post, because that’s like announcing, “This is going to suck” in big letters across the top of the post. Allow us the temporary illusion that you blogged today because you were inspired, and not because there’s a national bore-a-thon going on and you’re determined not to be left out.

This is why I don’t use something like Twitter (or Twittr, or Twitr, or Twtr, or whatevr they’r calling it this wkr,) it’s just too much pressure.  I’m afraid people would actually start to get annoyed by what I’m tweeting.  See?  I’m already annoying myself by talking about it.  Shut UP.

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Posted on November 5th 2008 in Brainfarts, Friends, General, Hardware, Software

Nablopomo Day 4

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In which our hero stays glued to CNN for the evening, watching the election, and constantly feeling like “How are they going to steal it this time?”  Spoiler alert for those of you who TiVoed it: It wasn’t stolen, and Yes, They Did.

I’m not feeling 100% today.  Little sore throat, a tiny headache in the side of my neck (?) but other than that a good day.  Hard to complain when the good guys win, for once, though, woohoo!

Oh, and just in case you’re American, and voted, and felt like it didn’t matter much?  Mr. Saul Williams would like to have a word with you (hat tip to DreamPepper) about the whole idea of history.


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My fave piece from this video is this chunk:

Dear History,
You are behind us and we are no longer looking back. We are standing on the threshold of new times, new days, new worlds, and charging forward without battle cry or trumpet, while cynicism, apathy, and cowardice take their place beside you, behind us.

Also, the HipHop-For-Thinkie-Types guy over at Ill Doctrine had some smooth stuff to say about voting, ’cause you’d feel like a real heel if you have to tell your children you sat at home the night Obama almost won.

What else?  Today I figured out how to make Ubuntu perform badly on a network.  Seems like the sort of thing one should avoid, but in this case it’s something we’re TRYING to create.  Some “real world” networking stuff is needed to see what our all-multiplayer-online games are like when you don’t have $50,000 worth of networking gear between you and the server.  I’ve been using Ubuntu as my surfing box for a year or so now, but it’s nice to actually have to learn something at work with it.  Makes me push that much harder/faster to figure out how to make it do something I want to do.  Good times.  No, really, I enjoy that.

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Posted on November 5th 2008 in Friends, General, People, Places, randomness, Sad

Nablopomo Day 3

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In which our hero finally sits his two little ones down in front of Star Wars.  It might be the “fixed” version, but it looks pretty good.  When they get older, we’ll get into the whole thing about how the “real” version is the “best” version.  Han shot first, dammit (but in this version they shoot at the same time, and that Greedo is a lousy shot, lemme just say).

Laundry night (writing in bits and pieces while hauling stuff).  Tate and I went to Sport Ball at the West End Rec Center tonight, which meant leaving a little early from work, and hauling butt up the hill on my bike, so I could then walk back down the other side of the hill with Tate.  Cycling’s going really well, I think, since I’ve only NOT rode my bike for maybe four days since starting, and I had a Dr’s note for that.  Really.  Like, specific “No riding a bike for at least a week” kinda instructions.

So, SportBall, or “Dad & Me” class.  Imagine a half-dozen or so kids between 3 & 4 running around with an equal number of dads, all playing sorta-kinda sports.  Each week is a different sport.  The first week was soccer, sorta-ish, and this week was basketball.

Tate *hearts* the running and kicking and throwing, but sometimes his natural inventiveness gets the better of him, and he wants to roll the hulahoop and then chase it WHILE trying to throw the ball through it (to me).

In the control room Luke and the gang hole up in, there are large reddish buckets near the door.  What’s in those things?  Toner for the printers?  Buckets of new helmets?  Wine?  I bet it’s wine.  No wonder the StormTroopers are such bad shots.  They should have all just set their guns on stun, and blue hoopie-thingied the hallways every five minutes.

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Posted on November 3rd 2008 in General, Hey Cool, People, Podcast, Software

Nablopomo Day 2

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Cold Stares Gold stars for parenting, in which our hero wrangles a pound and a half of pot roast into an edible (and even non-life-threatening) meal, and my old job cans a few more peaches.

So, after the time change, and the kids of course not realizing the sheer joy of being able to curl up under the covers for that extra hour, we were up and at ’em.  Some coffee and scones later, and we were booked for a CanCar (the Prius, for the discerning putting-around-towner).

Off to MEC, which wasn’t open yet, so we schlepped the four or so blocks up Broadway to Main, went to some non-Googleable place for caffeine and muffins, and then meandered our way down 10th again.  Freakishly beautiful houses (many heritage ones) along 10th here.  Like crazy-awesome places that are solid stone and giant beams with yards and old trees and just plain, like, HOMES, man.  Who knew Vancouver still had ’em.  Of course, in our bubble’s-a-poppin‘ Vancouver financial venue, these places are all probably pegging in at roughly the annual salary (plus unlisted bonus) of certain executives at my last job.

So, no, we’re not buying in the area quite yet.  Ahee.  Still, nice to see that they’re not all turned into quadruplexes and condo-wanna-bes.

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Posted on November 2nd 2008 in Brainfarts, Friends, General, Grumpy Old Man, People, Places

Nablopomo Day 1

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Theme change today, ’cause I’m seemingly pushed to post by changing my blog’s theme.  Style over content, I guess.

{Let’s see how far I get with THIS}.  Bets on how many days in a row I go before hitting the “pfft” button?

National Blog Posting Month begins now.

Saturday Brunchening.  Paved Vancouver sky.

Right now, the kids are speaking gibberish and shoving orange pipecleaners (anyone ever actually used those things for cleaning a pipe?) into a big slab of red clay.  Sense of scale is for *other* kids, it seems.  These guys are going for broke.  Big foot-tall things with super-bendy legs.  They remind me of those vaguely alarming inflatable cactus things at the side of the road near used car dealerships.

So, Halloween went without a hitch, aside from me being sick and staying home all day.  Slept from 10:30am or so until somewhere around 2:30, and still felt kinda groggy/spacey.  Generally hated the world, and was sketched out by just about everybody everywhere.  Took the boys out treating with the lady next door while a sick(er) Arwen stayed home and handed out stuff to kids.  Rip (6) was Terry Fox – his own idea, with me taping a mini bicycle pump to his lower leg, and Tate (3) was a ghost (white dress shirt of mine and white tool for that ethereal look, with awesome makeup & hair by Arwen).  Pictures to follow.

Remember when we were told to watch out for blades in our apples and asbestos in our popcorn balls?  This year it was melamine in the chocolate pirate coins, and stolen police cars hitting cyclists hard enough to break the front forks on our streets.

Sorry, that sounds flip.  I don’t know anything about the bike accident other than what I saw, which was a schwack of police cruisers over a block away from our house, and a bike that I thought had been stolen via hacksaw or something, since the front wheel was off and still had the forks attached, looking like they’d been cut.  Turns out there’d been some sorta highspeed chase from Robson, ending in hitting two different bicycles.  Suggestions of “suicide by cop” and hitting cyclists was the easiest way to be considered a lethal threat, if you can’t find any pedestrians to hit, or maybe they’re easier to pick off the road than sidewalkers.

Anyhoo, as winter comes, I’m watching every morning for frost and ice as I whip down Nelson hill at 40km/h (25mph).  Much like the old saying “It’s not the bullet that kills you, it’s the hole,” in the case of bicycles and busy roads, it’s not the icy fall that’ll kill you, it’s the six cars right behind you that’ll do it.

So yeah, I’m looking at changing my routes (and have to tighten my brakes before I’ll even have a chance to wipe out, instead of just slowly rolling into an accident, ice or no).

We had a power outage at work on Thursday for a few hours.  Enough to send everyone home.  Fave moment was seeing Briggs sprint for the server room the *instant* he realized the lights were out, and start shutting down servers before the battery backup gave up (about 20 minutes).  It was a strong techie moment for him, whether he realizes it or not.  His techie instinct was in full flourish in that moment.

Arwen has surfaced from her sleepless night of coughing, so I’m going to sign off for now.  More later, or at least the next day.

Posted on November 1st 2008 in General

I’m such a slacker.

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I used to make this trip to/from work as often as possible (I was shooting for three times a week):

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Now I make this trip, and it takes about 4 minutes (6 if I hit red lights).


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Gotta love a 4 minute commute.
Oh, and since it’s all uphill on the way home, it’s a whopping 10 minutes.

But since I’m doing that EVERY DAY, it’s not going badly.

I’ve only walked to/from work a few times, and those were for medical reasons.

Posted on October 15th 2008 in General, Hardware, Places, randomness

Wake up stupid enough…

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…And you learn something new every day.

Without going into too much detail about WHY I want something like this, I was recently given a project to research. This was pure research for me, because I didn’t have to buy anything, or even suggest a particular product – I just had to find out what was out there, and how much it cost (or how much it would cost to make someone else do it).

This is a rarity in my field. Like so many things in my new job at Nexon Vancouver, I’m given some specs, and then told to figure it out. Sometimes I’m also the guy pulling the trigger, and actually (gasp) ordering things (What? No purchasing department? No asset management department? It’s just… US?)

Most of you folks don’t understand, this is extremely rare for Olde Timey IT folks like m’self: I’m used to finding the thing that I think will work best for the purpose, and then being told it’s too expensive, or isn’t sold by our “Value Added Vendors,” so I have to pick it out of the list of things they DO have. Usually completely ignoring the viability of the product, or the technical know-how to run it. I often used to find myself saying “Then why’d you ask me? You obviously don’t want my answer.”

Of course, I’d mutter that under my breath, or after I hung up, or while standing on the roof of the building.

Anyway, yeah, so I’m told we’re looking for some kind of “Health Check” and “Round Trip Information” for packets traveling on the Internet, but not your usual Ping/Traceroute sorta thing, where we ask for a path from point A to point B, and then bounce packets off every stop between those two points. No, that’d be simple, and what we want is something else.

Normal traceroute will check latency (or lag) between YOU and every point on the route from A to B. What we wanted here was to know how happily Point C was communicating with Point B. There’s some deprecated information about using hosts lists for traceroute, and it seems for the most part, those sorts of requests are ignored, as it’s way too easy to request that Point C bludgeon point B with truckloads of craziness, without implicating Point A (the requestor) at all.

That sorta thing is what knocks over Ebay or Yahoo for an afternoon, once the script kiddies get ahold of it.
So I bumber around the net a little, and come up on some of the old standbys from my days as an on-site tech. VisualRoute is still out there, and will happily track from ONE place other than You, but that doesn’t tell me things like how well New York is talking to LA, or which major high-speed provider isn’t current getting along nicely with the rest of the net.

See, the net was designed to find the fastest, healthiest, least-likely-to-be-gone route across the net. Very similar to GoogleMap’s “directions” system, which will often do things let tell you to get onto major highways in order to get to the grocery store that’s six blocks away. Why? Because it’s faster, but that doesn’t mean simpler. Most routes are determined by an algorithm of local-bigger-biggest-farthest-biggest-bigger-local, sorta like sending snailmail to the guy next door to you in Vancouver, and it going to Ontario first for “sorting.”

So the net is pretty good at that, even if it’s not terribly smart about it. It’s consistent, in that the data gets there, eventually (give or take a few milliseconds), and everybody’s happy. The problem is that there NO assurance that the return path to you has anything to do with how it’s sent. It’s a boomerang, making this big circular route based on which way traffic happens to be running downhill fastest, not a yoyo, which comes back on exactly the same string it went out on.

I’ll add more to this later, but I’m writing on my Blackberry, which isn’t really conducive to long drawn-out rambles.

Posted on October 9th 2008 in General

Nice idea, didja maybe try it first?

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Just got a call from the Green party, who was phoning from the train station to let me know about the whistle-stop tour they were beginning today. Complete with big cavernous echoes, like a real train station.
Complete with incomprehensible other echoes that confuse the message, like a real train station would.
Have you ever seen a press conference held inside a train station, do you have any idea why that might be?
Thaaaat’s right, it took me three listenings to figure out who was talking, and what they were saying.
Cute idea though. Good luck with that.
Maybe next time try it on someone who hasn’t read the script yet.

Posted on September 21st 2008 in General
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