Cube
Another cool link today: while reading an article in Wired, I found a link to this site dedicated to owners of the discontinued, yet highly prized G4 Cube.
Another cool link today: while reading an article in Wired, I found a link to this site dedicated to owners of the discontinued, yet highly prized G4 Cube.
While perusing a site about the Illegal Art exhibition (think a Mickey Mouse gas mask, an alphabet made from corporate logo letters, and a “Corporate Whore” parody of the Starbucks logo), I discovered one of the contributing artists, Threadgill, who creates some incredible artwork… very clean and clever, and reminds me in a way of another of my favorite artists, Shag.
Some amusing things of note on Threadgills pages; The Atlas Monsters in Creamy Goodness, Buzz Aldrin’s Conspiracy Smackdown and My Dictatorship. But, by all means, please visit the entire site.
Just posted a gallery of photos [Offline —Ed. 2015-08-22] from our trip to the Packard museum this weekend, as part of our family trip to Ohio.
So, I’m brainstorming ideas for a fun name for my new e-learning company, and I think, "Hey I’ve taken to wearing loud hawaiian shirts lately. How about… ummmm… TackyShirt!"
So, I type it in my browser, and lo and behold, there is already a tackyshirt.com, and in an astoundingly ironic coincidence, they are an e-learning company, dedicated to teaching folks about Mac OS X.
Figures.
Hey, at least I get bonus points for using the word "ironic" properly, right? Take that, Alanis!
I’ve used many a Macintosh keyboard since 1986, but there’s maybe about four that I’ve really used with any regularity. As with any object you use a lot and have the occassion to try different brands when your old one wears out — not unlike automobiles — you tend to form opinions about which one(s) […]
The Octodog Frankfurter Convertor
“The fun, simple and safer way to turn ordinary hot dogs into exciting to cook and super fun to eat… OCTODOGS!”
[Thanks to SimpleBits for the link.]
Well, looks like I’ve got a buyer for the Saturn (our friendly neighborhood Airborne Express-Man). He and his brother (who is, apparently, a Honda mechanic) hame by this afternoon, looked it over, took it for a spin around the parking lot, and said they’d be back for it tomorrow afternoon. And, now that I’ve spent the remainder of the day searching for (and finding!) the title for the little beast, looks like everything’s a go.
What will I be driving now, you ask? Well, I’m finally taking over the car I “inherited” from my great uncle late last year: a 1999 Subaru Legacy Outback. This one’s an automatic (the Saturn was a 5-speed manual), so even my wife can drive it! Huzzah!