IM IN UR CODEZ, IGNORIN UR REQWIRMNTS

I’m at a bar in Rhode Island having a drink[s] and some snacks (which I called dinner) with a blogger friend of mine, and something that was said made me thing of an interview I had seen years ago with Grandpa Munster (or rather the actor who played him, whose name escapes me at the moment).  He was probably in his late 80s at the time, and aside from being infinitely more wrinkled than he used to be, he appeared to be the same person he was back in the 60s when he played Grandpa Munster. 

The quote was “How old would you be if you didn’t know how old you was?”

That was worthy of Yoda, man.  That’s right up there with the “what’s the sound of one tree clapping in the forest” question.  I try to honestly answer that question when I ask it of myself (the first question, that is).  I think right now I would have to say 17.  Not because I feel young and energetic and nearing my sexual prime (however, if you happen to be Morgan Webb, all of the above is true, please call), but because I feel stupid, confused, and not sure what the hell I’m doing.  Unless you’re Morgan Webb, in which case ignore that last sentence and go back to the one about being young and energetic.  Really, really energetic.  call me…

I think I finally get Lisa of Lisa 4.8 (formerly Lisa 4.0) or rather the self versioning system.  We change as we go through this crazy life thing.  It’s like the 12 Monkeys quote “The movie never changes but it seems different when we see it again because we’re different.” 

Why is it whenever I get up to Cowboy 3.0 (Tao Cowboy) the OS reboots and the update gets uninstalled? 

Today, I decided to jump back up to Cowboy 2.5.  I decided to go see the ocean instead of sitting in my hotel room, because a smart person told me that was a stupid thing to do, and she was right. 

I did see the ocean today, and that’s a cool thing for somebody that normally lives as far from an ocean as one can get.  Unfortunately it was dark by the time I got there and getting there involved getting lost, parking in front of a strangers house, and driving the wrong way down a one way street in a rental car with no coverage, so all I really saw was this big black mass that I assumed was the ocean because it smelled and sounded like an ocean.  Cool stuff.  Then I hung out and did cool stuff in Massachusetts with one of those cool blogger type people.  That’s so Cowboy 2.5.  This is going to sound stupid, but I’ve had this weird fascination with Massachusetts since I was a kid, and today I can finally say “I’ve been to Massachusetts”. 

So I ask you: How old would you be if you didn’t know how old you was?

Captain Ultra is, like, awesome ya know…

If you’re a geek like me, then you should be able to appreciate The Defenders of Stan

http://defendersofstan.com/

A friend of mine sent me this link recently, it’s the funniest thing I’ve seen in a long time.  This is proof positive that what the TV networks see fit to throw obscene amounts of money at is not generally deserving of it.  The Internet just might put all the TV executives out of a job as well.  Interesting times….

From the "I though we already had that" files

It bears an odd resemblance to a Dalek…

Just like the last two elections.

This one speaks for itself.

A game where you play a character playing a game… I’m pretty sure I have that game.

Netflix and XBox part II – It’s true!

Back in Feburary I caught wind of a possibility that XBox might be partnering with Netflix to allow streaming movies to the XBox.  Here’s an update: They are.  It was officially announced at E3 a couple of days ago, along with some other pretty cool XBox enhancements.  The official announcement to the world is on XBox.com

I’m seriously stoked about this.  I’ve complained before how expensive XBox movie rentals were, this totally alleviates it.  This would really be great if it were available now, instead of this fall, since I’m stuck in a studio apartment 500 miles from my family with nothing much to do.  As usual, the timing kindof sucks, but whatever.  Welcome to the future of movie rentals.

Happy Birthday, Idiot with a blog!

Actually I’m a bit late.  My first entry in this incarnation of my blog was on May 6, 2007.  It’s interesting how it turned out, as in, not what I intended at all.  Sometimes if you just let things happen they way they’re meant to happen, you get a bit surprised by the result. 

I intended to do two things with this blog when I created it.  One was chronicle a spiritual journey as it happened.  The journey never really happened, or at least not the way I thought it would.  So there wasn’t much to chronicle there.  Occasionally I needed to re-center myself.  All I ever really did was remind myself of what I already knew. 

Two was to create some technical content.  I think I did one of those, and all it really did was point to a code project article I wrote.  That leads me to what I’m really thinking about here.

I’ve been pretty much absent for about a month and a half now.  I apologize to the 4 or 5 regular readers I have, and the smattering of casual readers.  This has been due to a couple of things.  In my last post I hinted that something big was going to happen, but I couldn’t talk about it yet.  I couldn’t talk about it because I couldn’t be sure that people at my job didn’t read my blog and that the information wouldn’t get to people who could make things hard for me.  Let me try that again…..

I was about to quit and I didn’t want management to know. 

There, that was much simpler.

An opportunity came up, and (for me, at least) it was big.  I try to avoid mentioning my employer’s names in my blog, mainly because I’d rather that the content here didn’t embarrass them.  That’s probably even more important now, because this is a consulting job, so public appearance is even more important that it was before.  So I’ll suffice it to say, that it’s a well known company, with a handful of Microsoft MVPs, some .NET rockstars, and, as of about 8:00 this morning, me.

Oh, and they’re in Minnesota.  That’s right, I moved for this job.  I moved a long frakin’ way away for this job.  I got the hell out of Kansas.  Don’t get me wrong, I actually kind of like Kansas, even if there isn’t much to do there.  That’s what the Internet is for, right?  So here I am in a little tiny studio apartment in Minneapolis trying to find a house to buy while my wife tries to sell the one back in Kansas.  We’re getting along pretty well lately.  Who knew all I needed to do was get us out of Dodge?

So I’m at a bit of a crossroads.  The vast majority of content here if various rants, followed by a bit of spiritual dogma, with a little bit of attempted humor thrown in.  Not really what I was trying to do.  As I left my old job, I saved a couple of blog posts I had written on their tech blog, and realized that I’m not all that bad of a technical blogger, I’ve just never done it here.  I’d like to focus on technical content more, but I don’t want to alienate the little bit of readership I’ve managed to acquire. So here are my options as I see them.

  1. Delete this blog.  I’ve put a bit of effort into the online presence known as The Cowboy, so that feels a little like shooting an old friend in the head.  I’ve never hidden my real identity from anybody who asked, but very few have.  In fact, if you look carefully you can actually figure out my name without even asking me.  I leave that one to the “Where’s Waldo” fans out there.  If I delete this blog I’m free to create another filled with purely technical content, and become the next Robert Scoble.  Shuh, right.
  2. Create a new blog, while maintaining this one.  That feels a bit like having a split personality.  But it works.  So far this seems like the most likely prospect.  I might even link from this blog to the other occasionally, but I doubt I would link the other way.  This seems like the best way to maintain the anonymity needed to not embarrass my employer and/or get me fired while still providing you, my loyal readers, with the incredible entertainment value known as Another Idiot with a Blog.  Eh?
  3. Come out of the closet.  No, not like that, dumbass.  I mean just start posting technical content here and use my real name.  Damn the consequences.  It worked for Rory Blyth, didn’t it?  He even ended up with the kickass job at Microsoft I’m so hot for.  I’m just not sure I’m that cool.  I’ve also given up a lot to get this job, it would really suck to blow it now.  I’ve also been wondering how I could use the words “suck” and “blow” in the same sentence without being crude.

Okay, loyal readers.  This is where you come in.  I need you to comment like you’ve never commented before.  If you want to save this blog, now is the time to speak up.  If you’re a lurker, time to come out of the shadows.  Let me know how you guys feel.

Doctor Who is back!

And it’s about bloody time

Martha Jones is gone.  That’s too bad, I really liked her.  She made an appearance on Torchwood for a couple of episodes, but disappointingly didn’t stay, even when they killed Owen.  One can hope that was a preview of of things to come.

So it looks like the new companion is Donna Noble, who rode around with The Doctor for a bit when her wedding got interrupted by, if I recall correctly, evil robots.  She had an awesome way of putting The Doctor in his place.  Something you don’t see too much… Plus I’ve got a serious thing for redheads…Open-mouthed

This season should be awesome. I borrowed this from Lisa 4.0.

Battlestar Galactica 1980… Huh?

The President of the United States There was a key element missing from my childhood.  When I was little, I took an immediate dislike to Jimmy Carter, because he interrupted the Battlestar Galactica pilot for some stupid speech, probably State of the Union or some stupid crap like that.  Dude, get off the TV, I’m watching a monkey dressed up like a robotic dog!

Battlestar Galactica ended abruptly, but lived on in reruns for the better part of my childhood, and can still be found today.   It was an amazing show for it’s time.  Unfortunately, the effects were just as expensive back then, and BG was one of the most expensive shows of it’s time, leading to it’s cancellation.    Network execs can be real bungholes…

The backlash caused by the cancellation of BG led the execs to reconsider their decision, and eventually the reinstated the show, in a manner of speaking.  Enter Battlestar Galactica 1980.Battlestar Galactica... what happened?

I completely missed this show.  It apparently wasn’t well received even when it was new.  It was canceled after a handful of episodes.  I recall the commercials for it, but either I never got around to actually watching it, or my brain was so traumatized by the event that I’ve suppressed all memory of it. 

I decided to catch up.  Thanks to Netflix, I was able to watch all of the episodes of BG1980 and see what I had been missing.

Mutant Boy The first three episodes started fairly well.  It helped that I was expecting utter crap, so it would have been hard to disappoint.  So the plot is they’ve found earth.  Apollo is gone (no explanation), and so is Starbuck (no explanation, at first anyway).  Now, even though they still refer to the Quorum of 12 from time to time, they never really make an appearance and the whole fleet is being led by this mutant uber-geek called Dr. Zee.  In the first few episodes, they applied some strange effect to his voice, I suppose to make him sound other-worldly.  Apparently that got too expensive for later episodes. 

The first three episodes formed a three part story arc, which was rare in those days, and tended to lend the show a little bit of credibility.  The super-scaled-back budget was pretty apparent, from the title credits which showed exclusively clips from the original series, to the battle scenes which were also exclusively clips from the original series.

Warning: spoilers ahead. 

I can get past bad, cheap special effects.  I understand that not every show will have a multi-billion-dollar-an-episode budget, and don’t expect hollywood quality effects from 80s sci-fi.  BUT… there’s no excuse for bad writing.  After starting well (I gave them some extra leeway for the fact that it was the first episodes, which are never all that great), the show quickly devolved into standard 80s type television.  Any one of the plots could have easily been transplanted into Knight Rider, the A-Team, or any other number of similar 80s TV shows with minimal rewriting.  Very few were had anything unique to BG that was central to the plot.  The show had almost nothing redeeming about it until the last episode The Return of StarbuckProbably not as good as I remember it

This is where we finally find out what happened to our favorite womanizing hot-shot pilot.  The plot apparently borrowed heavily from Enemy Mine, or maybe it was the other way around.  Anyway, the similarities were unnerving.  In a flashback, Starbuck crash lands on an abandoned planet that he immediately names Planet Starbuck.  He finds the cylons he was fighting crashed not too far away, and in a fit of loneliness, fixes one. 

They of course become friends, even though the cylon vehemently denies it.  At one point, after a nasty lovers quarrel, the cylon says he’s going to find Starbuck a woman.  Surprisingly, he does.  While nobody shows any normal level of interest in exactly where she came from, she soon becomes part of the group.  Oh, and she’s pregnant with Starbuck’s psychic love child.  I dont know

Role model for young boys of the 70s The lover’s spats between Starbuck and the cylon get worse as the cylon gets jealous of Starbuck and the mysterious woman.  Finally the baby is born, and Starbuck is suddenly able to figure out how to build a small spaceship from the left over parts of his crashed viper and the cylon raider.  He puts the woman and the baby on the ship and they take off, leaving Starbuck alone with the cylon again.  A few new cylons show up, and the friendly cylon (Cy, was his name, BTW) is killed defending Starbuck while killing his fellow cylons.  Starbuck is all alone again, except the mystery woman shows up on a cliff and announces to the cosmos that she “judges this man good”.  Okay, we could’ve done that for you, we saw the original series, lady. 

The spaceship shows up at Galactica with only the baby on board, who grows up to be (like it could’ve turned out any other way) Dr. Zee. 

With the exception of those four episodes, there was nothing else worth saving about this show.  It’s a typical maltreatment of a good show by money-centric corporate executives, convinced that the cattle they call viewers will watch any piece of crap they put in front of them, so they focus on cutting costs, crank out yet another cookie cutter TV show, and sit back and wait for the money to roll in. 

It’s no wonder Richard Hatch’s Galactica 2.0 starts with the premise that ’80 never happened.  I kindof wish it hadn’t either.  Don’t get me wrong, there was a lot of potential there, but nobody put in the effort to try to make this show something special. 

Best known as Jack Crichton Interesting facts: The star of the show, Kent McCord, whose character, despite being called Troy was actually Boxey grown up, also played John Crichton’s father on Farscape, Jack Crichton.  Jerry Van Dyke, the other main character, was Dick Van Dyke’s son.  Also Robyn Douglas who played the hottie reporter, apparently did a Playboy Cover in 1974 (according to IMDB).  It’s kindof interesting she did it before landing the part on BG1980.  She also doesn’t seem to have been heard from since the ’80s.  Too bad….