Asymptomatic

silverorange has some nice intranetware (aka groupware) that’s too darn expensive.

Learn to build a webcam that only sees in infrared. Then take astounding pictures of money.

On Friday night, Berta and I went out with Stan, Judy, Jay, and Kelly to dinner and a Rusted Root concert.

It’s been a while since Berta and I were out to a concert. The last one was Puddle of Mudd. Puddle of Mudd is one of those bands where you have to be careful who you tell for fear of ridicule. Rusted Root isn’t one of those bands around here, but I remember there was some derision back in college about it, simply because they’re local to Pittsburgh. For example, I’ve met people around here that felt the same way about Live, who are from the Hershey/Lancaster area.

Holy crap, this is cool! Sin City looks just like a comic book, and apart from the high-profile stars you know, it’s also got Alexis Bledel and Nick Stahl.

By the way… I just wanted to mention that I’ve now seen the entire first season of the new Battlestar Galactica, and if you will just give me a copy of the upcoming broadcast season I will gladly perform any service you like - network install, gutter cleaning, murder, whatever - just so I can get over the cliffhanger.

Oh, man… In that last episode, when ***** finds out that ***** is a Cylon, and then when s/he does what s/he does on Galactica. Holy crap! I will say that I was kind of disappointed with the “Don’t shoot her” aspect of the Caprica storyline, but it was worth it for what followed.