"Go ahead. . . make my latte."

Apparently, my public derision of the Architectural Review Council has struck an editorial chord with some of the folks at the Tampa Tribune, as theonebob pointed out.

Houston, we have Slack

Both the boss, and the boss' boss are offsite this afternoon (coincidentally, visiting the place that was most interested in hiring me when I was looking this spring), because this place is, roughly speaking, where Big Red Can Cola Company (BRC3) was a year ago, developmentally, with the software platform I spend most of my day fucking around with.

Hence, it's slacktastic here. Contemplating an early ripcord, chiropractor visit, and then a light weight circuit at the gym.

Productivity is somewhere in the vicinity of the next county, and accelerating briskly northwest.

Propaganda, which we had nothing to do with. That makes it creepy and bad.

http://www.dailykos.com/story/2005/6/8/1955/65617

[posted to cyberpunk by evilzug]

Cabriolet

Something else I've learned, due to the hardware shenanigans...

Without changing anything, just removing my motherboard from the case, my CPU temp dropped 6-7 degrees (F) (120 to 113).  Clearly, the case is pretty well ventilated.