Gratuitous picture of you and your wife 20 years ago.
Not our first date, actually months later after a brief but failed break-up (there would be another one later!) and other excitement.
It doesn’t feel like anything near 20 years. Five, maybe. Perhaps there’s been some kind of clerical error. Whatever the case, still feelin’ the magic.
HOT.
Worst. Photoshop. Ever.
House Majority Leader Rep. Kevin Garn, right, is consoled by fellow Reps. Gregory Hughes, left, and Brad Dee at the Capitol late Thursday night.
(via House Majority Leader Kevin Garn admits to incident with girl in past | Deseret News)
Consoled.
For the great misfortune of discovering that sometimes the people you pay off don’t stay paid off.
Dr Dobbs - Shell Corner: Safely Sharing Screen Sessions with sudo -
My sometimes-on-the-web, sometimes-off-the-web article from 2006. Originally written for UnixReview.com (now defunct).
My only paid writing gig to date.
Just preface whatever you say with “post buzz”, and Google Mobile will populate a handy textbox with the rest. Select All, Copy, and Paste wherever you like.
Note: It will look like it’s just searching for a second first.
43f Podcast: John Gruber & Merlin Mann's Blogging Panel at SxSW | 43 Folders -
Revisiting this 2009 podcast after a year in which I was privileged enough to meet dozens of the “faces on the other side of the monitor” that I imagine getting a laugh or two out of what I write makes me love it even more.
This is a decent enough book, and Emerson likes it, but this illustration of the dad seems a bit “Lifetime Original Movie/Law & Order SVU”-ish.
But that sort of thing’s been done, and by funnier people than me.
Then I thought, “I’m a big fan of the meta, so why not pretend to pretend to be at SXSW?”
Technically, though, I’d have to be at SXSW to do that with any integrity, and if I could be there I would be there.
Which leaves me with pretending to be pretending to be pretending to be at SXSW.
But that would just be silly.
When Emerson saw Karl, she just smiled real big and said, “Bunny!”.
Only a two year old can throw a full-on fit when there’s pizza and applesauce in front of them.