...and my fortune read "If it seems that the fates are against you today, it's because they are." **paranoid glances back and forth**
I thought today was going pretty good, though! Guess I had better just go to bed, and not "tempt fate"...
1/31/2012
Wheeee...
So now in addition to HEC-RAS, I'm installing ArcGIS and HEC-GeoRAS. Because if ever there was a program cobbled together from decades of DOS command lines even more than HEC-RAS, it would be ArcGIS... should be fun...
Labels:
at work,
mumblegrumble
Your fun Wikipedia page of the day
List of Unexplained Sounds
Be sure to click through them all and listen to the ones with recordings, some of them are pretty spooky.
Be sure to click through them all and listen to the ones with recordings, some of them are pretty spooky.
Labels:
Random,
trolling the interweb
Old Old School Massive Attack
More of a short film than a music video:
One of those things where nothing much seems to happen, but I just enjoy the atmosphere of it.
One of those things where nothing much seems to happen, but I just enjoy the atmosphere of it.
Labels:
music
1/30/2012
How Exciting!
The "in stock" date of the buttstock I want for my rifle has been pushed back every time I've looked at it on Midway since mid December, until the past week, when the date went out to the end of February, and then started coming back the other way. It's now looking like it may be shipping within a week... at which point I will declare myself momentarily satisfied on my setup (though there's still the bayonet, and the sling, and the [_____]).
I MUST get out shooting more!
I MUST get out shooting more!
Labels:
guns,
Random,
wasting time
So True
Dr. Boli on the severity of different crimes. Sadly, I had to laugh. As they say, follow the money...
(Oh, and I would say "sorry" for the linky not thinky, but even when I'm not linky I'm not thinky, so I guess you just get what you get.)
(Oh, and I would say "sorry" for the linky not thinky, but even when I'm not linky I'm not thinky, so I guess you just get what you get.)
Labels:
linkery,
trolling the interweb
This one has everything
Morcheeba, Blindfold:
Exceptional lady singer, check. Symphonic strings and turntable scratches, check. Forced perspective and slow motion visuals, check. Random fish being thrown across the screen to keep you on your toes, check. One of my favorite songs ever!
Exceptional lady singer, check. Symphonic strings and turntable scratches, check. Forced perspective and slow motion visuals, check. Random fish being thrown across the screen to keep you on your toes, check. One of my favorite songs ever!
1/29/2012
Has anyone else noticed this recently?
My sitemeter statistics are showing that googlebot is on a mad tear through my blog. Usually I get a couple hits a week, but I'd say in the past 5 days a good 20% of my traffic is actually googlebot. Just wondering if it's just me, or if anyone else is noticing that too.
Sunday Music: Some Kind of Zombie
I can't remember if I have posted this song before or not, but it's been a looong time if I have.
Before zombies were in, Audio Adrenaline made this:
I quite like the comparison of being "dead to sin like some kind a zombie" (ahem, "dead man dance" ahem). Doesn't hurt that it's a solid rockin' song, and a bizarre music video (in other words, right up my alley). And it's from one of my favorite 90's Christian albums--I know I did the Chevette song, off of it a while back.
Before zombies were in, Audio Adrenaline made this:
I quite like the comparison of being "dead to sin like some kind a zombie" (ahem, "dead man dance" ahem). Doesn't hurt that it's a solid rockin' song, and a bizarre music video (in other words, right up my alley). And it's from one of my favorite 90's Christian albums--I know I did the Chevette song, off of it a while back.
Labels:
Me,
music,
pocket theology
1/28/2012
1/27/2012
To cut the grumbling in the air
Have some kittens on a vacuum.
Just doesn't get old, that.
Just doesn't get old, that.
Labels:
Random,
trolling the interweb,
wasting time
While I'm at it
Since it seems that most of the driving population of the United States has a problem telling under what conditions you need your headlights, rather than give you some sort of list that you will forget here's a helpful hint to keep you safe, and more importantly, to keep me from dying screaming in a fire with you:
Just. Turn. On. Your. Headlights.
Since it is too hard for you to remember that you ought to turn them on in fog, just turn on your headlights when you get in the car. Since it is apparently too hard for you to remember that you ought to turn on your headlights when the sun isn't up yet, just turn on your headlights when you get in the car. Since it is too hard for you to remember to turn on your headlights when you are driving a little grey car in the twilight, just turn on your headlights when you get in the car. One rule. Keep it simple. Turn on your headlights. Broad daylight and it hasn't rained in a month? TURN ON YOUR HEADLIGHTS.
With any luck you'll forget to turn them off and your battery will be dead, keeping your apparently too-dumb-to-breathe body off the road.
Just. Turn. On. Your. Headlights.
Since it is too hard for you to remember that you ought to turn them on in fog, just turn on your headlights when you get in the car. Since it is apparently too hard for you to remember that you ought to turn on your headlights when the sun isn't up yet, just turn on your headlights when you get in the car. Since it is too hard for you to remember to turn on your headlights when you are driving a little grey car in the twilight, just turn on your headlights when you get in the car. One rule. Keep it simple. Turn on your headlights. Broad daylight and it hasn't rained in a month? TURN ON YOUR HEADLIGHTS.
With any luck you'll forget to turn them off and your battery will be dead, keeping your apparently too-dumb-to-breathe body off the road.
Labels:
mumblegrumble
I don't care.
So apparently there's another group of crazy idiots who are going to boycott some coffee shop on valentines day, or thereabouts. And there's some sort of counter movement going on in the gunblogs that will inevitably dwarf whatever feeble effort the three (or is it 14 million? Those anti-rights cultists can never seem to count...) people in Sheboygan paying attention to the National Counsel of Gun... Violence... Appreciation... Councilors (or whatever their flavor of the month is--good golly but those anti-rights cultists come up with some duuuh-uuuhmb names) twitter feed.
I'm getting tired of this stuff. I don't like coffee. I don't like the chi-chi hipster atmosphere of coffee shops. I don't even like the overpriced pastries they sell. In fact, it could be said that my entire life has been one long boycott of Starbucks et al. I hate to say (write, whatever) this out loud, but I Don't Care. Let it be put on the record that while I believe that this is a good cause, I also believe that no one is listening to the anti-gun groups, and so this is just an excuse to buy coffee.
And I'd rather spend my money on ammo. Harumph.
I'm getting tired of this stuff. I don't like coffee. I don't like the chi-chi hipster atmosphere of coffee shops. I don't even like the overpriced pastries they sell. In fact, it could be said that my entire life has been one long boycott of Starbucks et al. I hate to say (write, whatever) this out loud, but I Don't Care. Let it be put on the record that while I believe that this is a good cause, I also believe that no one is listening to the anti-gun groups, and so this is just an excuse to buy coffee.
And I'd rather spend my money on ammo. Harumph.
Labels:
gun control,
mumblegrumble
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