Author Archives: d4vid

Gelato

I’m on vacation in Northern Italy. I had a wonderful Italian moment just minutes after arriving here. Deplaning in Milan in the pre-dawn cold, we were herded onto buses to take us to the terminal.  A dad standing near me … Continue reading

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Crisp

When it comes to being graphically interesting, NYC just can’t help itself.

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Lycanthropy

In a Barnes & Noble in Manhattan, I stumbled upon a category I’d never noticed before mixed in among the Psychology and Personal Growth and Self-Help sections.

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Dilated II

A while ago, I mentioned Heinlein’s use of indirect exposition, but then I discovered that Eric S. Raymond (one of the fathers of the free software movement) had already written about this in “SF Words and Prototype Worlds” and “Rudyard … Continue reading

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Epitaph

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Achtung

Did my Generation X cohort arc from earnestness to cynicism?  Did this correspond to the arc of U2 from earnestness (pre-Achtung Baby) to cynicism (from the Zoo TV tour on)?  Discuss.

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Powerless

Rewatching “Veep” and “The Thick of It”, I think I struck on the aspects of the seasons I like which are absent in the seasons I don’t like nearly as much.  Early on, both shows are about people supposedly in … Continue reading

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Source

When browsing in Chrome I often have Inspect open just because.  Visiting a time.com article on climate change, I noticed this comment between the <!doctype> and <html> tags: <!doctype html> <!– /((((((\\\\ =======((((((((((\\\\\ (( \\\\\\\ ( (* _/ \\\\\\\ \ … Continue reading

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Typical

A terrible example of the “Golden Gate Bridge swallowed by fog” cliche as shot from the Presidio. The fog burned off the afternoon, I pushed up my long sleeves, and of course got my forearms sunburned.

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Hip

For my trip to California, I continued my trend of staying at dive motels converted to boutique motels: Beck’s Motor Lodge in San Francisco and (once again) the Safari Inn in Burbank.

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Tide

About two-thirds of the way between Stamford and JFK, my driver cryptically asked me, “Do you know if the tide is high?” I wasn’t sure if I would be shot in the face with a silencer if I answered wrong.  … Continue reading

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Ruby

For the first time in, like, twenty years I’ve learned a brand new HTML tag!  In my blog, I’ve always done translations like this… 小河马 (xiǎo hémǎ or “little river horse”) With the set of <ruby> tags, I could do … Continue reading

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Float

At work, but I suppose more generally in life, my sense is that I instinctively project an equilibrium between levity and gravitas.  I’m not sure if other people see me that way.

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Glare

I enjoyed my first Independence Day in New England by watching fireworks from my balcony and hearing the squawking of startled seabirds. In the distance, across the Sound, I could also see fireworks up and down Long Island.

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Gifts

My dad loved movies.  We never knew what to get him for birthdays or Christmas so we all, independently, seemed to converge on giving him movie tickets and passes.  When we sorted through his stuff, we found a cache of … Continue reading

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