With the name “Time Machine,” I guess I should have realized the similarity sooner:
Every time I run Time Machine I expect to see Steve Job’s face zooming in and the familiar dum-de-dum dum-de-dum theme music playing.
With the name “Time Machine,” I guess I should have realized the similarity sooner:
Every time I run Time Machine I expect to see Steve Job’s face zooming in and the familiar dum-de-dum dum-de-dum theme music playing.
I’m a pessimistic guy, which is patently obvious to most people who read these little missives. My friend Jon, on the other hand, leads an optimistic and charmed life. Everything he does seems to be a rousing [more...]
For years, my webserver has lived quietly in the closet of my spare bedroom. Until this morning. I feel like it is a child that’s gone off to college. It now lives at a professional data center somewhere in Santa [more...]
Two little amusing snippets: We’re under a severe thunderstorm warning here, and I’m watching WJLA’s DTV subchannel, which broadcasts a live radar feed. As I watched the hyponotic sweep of the radar go [more...]