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| Malta Republic Day Parade 2014 |
Silicon Forest
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Wednesday, December 17, 2014
Interferometer
Stu put up a post about a Lego interferometer today, which reminded me of my post on the same subject (though not Lego related).
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
Girls with Guns
Rickey Gadson’s Ninja H2 Motorcycle
Rickey Gadson’s Custom Ninja H2 Hybrid The Only One Of Its Kind
Canadian Kawasaki Motors Inc.
Crazy, man. There are 2 versions: the H2, which makes 200 horsepower, and the H2R which makes 300. Engines are 1000 cc, 4 cylinder inline, DOHC. The differences between the two are in the details, cams, timing, boost, stuff you can't see. Plus we have a black man riding it. Nice change of pace after all the shit coming out of Ferguson (that would be the black folks rioting in Ferguson Missouri, in case you haven't been paying attention).
P.S. The 'hybrid' in the title has nothing to do with the way the word is used on commuter mobiles. Actually I'm not sure what it refers to here. The bike does sort of look hybridized.
Update May 2023 replace missing video
Cell Phone Lenses
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XCSOURCE Micro Lens Kit |
I just stumbled over this. It's a little disturbing how fast things are changing and new stuff is appearing. I suppose I shouldn't try and keep up anymore, and I try not to, but then something like this shows up and I realize just how far out of it I am. I really wish it was beer thirty right about now.
Gift Cards
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| Cell phones, gift cards, cash |
At Costco the other day they were selling $100 gift cards for something like $60. I think they were for something other than Costco, but I don’t remember what. I didn't buy any.
My family uses gift cards as gifts for co-workers, mostly. I hate the things, though I do carry one from Powell's (City of Books). I go there at least once a year and usually spend around a hundred dollars. Since it's in downtown Portland, going there is a bit of an expedition, so we'll load up the rejects (all the books we don't want) and cart them down there as well. Powell's buys used books, but not everything is worth money. Last time we went I think they only took about a quarter of what we had. Drivel isn't worth much. They will dispose of the dross if you like, or at least they used to. Who knows, the way things are going there might be a disposal fee for unwanted books now.
The point (I almost forgot what I was trying to say) is that while Powell's will pay you cash for your used books, you can get a gift card instead and the value on the card is like 20 or 30% higher. Of course it's only good at Powell's. I have one in my wallet now. It's been there so long I have no idea how much money is on it. Might be $50. All I have to do is carry it around for the next six months until I go to Powell's again, and then I have to remember I have it with me when I go to check out. At this point I've done it often enough that it is kind of engraved on my brain. On the other hand, my brain is so old that some of the detailed engravings are starting to fade. So, like many things in life, it's a crap shoot as to whether I will ever get my money out of it.
When our kids were kids we used to buy them presents for Christmas and birthdays. When they got to high school birthday presents turned into simple cell phone service for a year (simple as opposed to smart. That smart s***'s expensive). That was relatively cheap and simple. It also put a glaze on my parsimonious nature. A 'real' daddy would have automagically provided cell phone service for his little darlings AND given them glorious presents. Now we just give them cash.
Which reminds me that when I was a kid, the story was that Jews gave each other cash for Christmas. Pardon me, Hanuka. Somehow this was considered gauche. Our kind of people gave presents. Something about knowing the person and knowing what they would like, or need, or perhaps because you could make something that wouldn't cost you any of money you didn't have, and hand made presents are always more highly valued. I still have half a dozen items my kids made when they were little, back before they knew what money was.
The thing about Jews was kind of weird. They were Jews, and we were not, though I'm not really sure what we were. Scientists, maybe? You couldn't really tell who was a Jew just by seeing them, but if you got to know them it quickly became obvious. Or sometimes not so quickly, sometimes it was only eventually. I guess it depends on what kind of relationship you have and how much you care about this.
These days I tend to think the Jews preference for giving cash reflects a more hard bitten view of how the world works. Nobody cares about trinkets and gee-gaws, cash is what makes the world go round, and if you run short you run the risk of falling in a hole and disappearing. People who give physical gifts are either living in a fantasy world where nothing bad can ever happen, or they are too broke to buy anything and so spent their evenings for the last six weeks hand carving the whatever it is.
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