The Unabomber???

“These are not easy days to serve in the pastoral role that is mine,” Law said during the special Mass dedicated to hope and healing.

Well, you know, Bernard, perhaps if you didn’t let your “pastoral” brethren get away with fucking little kids for so long it would be a bit easier… This guy is unbelievable.

I hate blood blisters, but not as much as small cuts…

Did nothing of importance this weekend, which was my goal.

I took some pictures when I was installing the Turbonet card into my TiVo.

• Top-down view of TiVo with Turbonet installed
• Turbonet Closeup
• Turbonet Closeup (with link :P)

Today in:

• 1963 - Faith No More’s Billy Gould, one of the finest bass players, was born
• 1974 - David Bowie released “Diamond Dogs”
• 1984 - Talking Heads’ Stop Making Sense, unarguably the finest concert film, premiered in San Francisco.

There is video of a seminar given by TiVo co-founder Jim Barton at UC Berkeley that looks interesting… It is 90 minutes, so I will have to watch it when I get home tonight (or soon). If you are interested, head over here.

You know someone is in trouble when you hear this:

“Hey Sean, I have a question: Is there a way to undelete a file in Unix?” :)

I am so freaking tired…. Like I can’t describe…

I have been developing a new philosophy on cold weather, and since the temperature here has plummetted to the 30-40s and we are expecting snow today, I figured I would share.

When I was younger, I would talk about how the cold didn’t bother me, and how I liked the cold. As I have grown older, though, I have realized that this is not entirely true. While I do enjoy the cold, it is only when that cold is tied to snow that I truly enjoy it. See, cold without snow is wasted cold, taunting me with the chapped lips and bad skiing. A cold day without a snowball fight is worthless, it is all the discomfort without any of the fun.

So, in my old age, I have decided that it should either be cold-and-snowing or spring-like, and never cold-without-snow or hot-as-nuts.