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Yes, I've been up to my eyeballs in them. Doing a mock-up for a website that features dildos. Been smiling really big. And what a nice change.
Here's a pict of Scott and Amy after they were just married last Friday. And here's their lovely flower girl, Kira. I love weddings at the J.P.'s. Some might see it as a marital production line, but I got a lot of the warm fuzzies just watching all the happy couples—the shy 9:20A, the clinging 9:40A, the 10:20A I saw rushing in with the big bouquet as we were leaving—so hopeful, so in love at that moment.
When Honey and I got married on a Valentines Day, we were the first appointment. When we came out, there was a long line of couples waiting and they threw flowers at us as we passed by. It was wonderful, more for the unexpectedness of the moment. Awww, now I got a tear.
Best advice from someone who's been married four times: Save your money for the honeymoon.
Since I've already broken the clean well-lit barrier today, check out this one that Honey passed on to me: The Naked Magician.
Too much filing lately. The brain finds odd ways to entertain while sorting, stacking, and stapling: The dancing queen, Triumph The Insult Comic Dog gives it to Starwars Nerds
Something gets popular, there's always someone out there trying to make a buck off of it.
Hiding CSS from NN4. More work-arounds. [Thanks, Jeffrey]
Judge strikes down web filtering law.
FirstGov advanced search engine. [Thanks, Gary]
Amazon is now into more than just books. Here's the beta version of restaurants and their menus.
Web Accessibility Forum Mailing List. [Thanks, Mark]
Today, our friends, Amy and Scott, are finally tying the knot and we get to watch. Pictures later.
MacHeads, after hours of OS X, do you crave the good ol' System, 6.0? Bremsstrahlung will put you in the mood.
Are you a MacHead or a PC Drone?
Millie Benson, author of the first 23 Nancy Drew books, died a couple of days ago. In a time of The Bobbsy Twins, I was glad to read Nancy Drew. She first introduced me to the word ‘coupe’. Here's her last column, and a list of her columns; in particular, here's her column on what to call senior ‘citizens’.
Movie Review Query Database, for all of your movie reviews.
For pity's sake, give those kids back their lockers. Nothing so sad as seeing a kid carrying around a backpack that's almost as big as they are. Seeing more and more with rolling backpacks.
Search Engines: Infomine, 'scholarly internet resource collections'; Resource Discovery Network
Finally, to finish Friday, toilet paper algorithms.
TGIF, y'all!
From Cory, Hollywood Wants to Plug the 'Analog Hole'. Write your legislator now: how to write your congressperson; Contacting Congress (and Other US Policymakers).
From Dan, who as a member of the press has been frozen out of the Broadcast Protection Discussion Group, Broadcast Copy Protection Cartel Freezes Out Public.
No press: “Remember, you can sign up for the BPDG mailing lists (providing, of course, that you're not with the free press) and voice your objections as the group proceeds to neuter the technology industry, eliminate your fair-use freedoms, curtail innovation and outlaw free and open-source software.”
Campaign for Audiovisual Free Express.
Along the same lines but from a British point of view, But who are the real pirates?
A visual search engine, so cool.
Michael Moore's new film, Bowling for Columbine.
BookCrossing.com…what a great idea. [Discovered via Jessamyn, NPR article, Free Books in Public Places.]
How Internet users decide what information to trust when they or their loved ones are sick. [Thanks, Gary]
I like Dori's word of the day: blogsturbation, the act of going to a tech conference and paying more attention to your email, your weblog, and Web surfing than to the speaker or other attendees.
Virtual Reality Panoramas of the California Missions.
Six Feet Under's creator shares lessons of loss.
Wonderful, relaxing Memorial Day weekend, and as always, too damned short.
More of 'where have I been' has bitten me on the ass once again. I just heard Israel Kamakawiwo'ole's verion of Somewhere Over the Rainbow this week. So haunting. His simple beautiful style just hurts right here as I listen. Strange how joy and pain can feel similar.
Have been polling various people who have been to Seattle to get their opinion on what would be nice to squeeze in between the conference sessions. Here's some of the recommendations so far:
“Baseball, politics, and hosting major international events clearly aren't Seattle's strengths, but when it comes to going out and drinking, we rock! Take a drive (sober, of course!), and you'll see this city metamorphose into clusters of drunken hamlets—from the nattily dressed crowd spilling onto Belltown's streets to the frat-infested clubs of Pioneer Square, from the colorful quilt of queers and crazies on Capitol Hill to the Bud-swillin' types in Ballard—not to mention the refugees hunkered down in West Seattle watering holes or singing 'You Oughta Know' at the top of their lungs at an International District karaoke joint.”
CARP Rejected by Librarian of Congress.
Ooops, time to go to work. Will finish later.
Pictorial Potpourri
May 2002 (L to R)
My fascination with flowers continues. The beauty of the veins in the petals, the color, the variety—what's not to like: Sherah's Mother's Day bouquet, beautiful pink roses and white picket fence, and white-orange flower.
On Sunday, Honey and I went to Lick Observatory on Mt. Hamilton. The telescope is very large. Afterwards, we stopped by The Junction where a nice waitress took our picture.
Here's an experiment: my self-portrait in Honey's glasses.
Karen, one of my oldest friends whom I've known ever since she was wearing Nehru jackets, sent me a blast from the summer of '70 past: Us crazy girls: (clockwise starting at 8:00) Me, Becky, Jackie, Marilyn, and my sister, Cathy.