Archive for August, 2007

Shades of Brown.

Sunday, August 26th, 2007

After a morning (or the latter part of it) outside on the ladder, I came inside and poured Starbucks coffee carefully into the McDonalds cup I picked up the other day in Newberry. What kind of retro brand chic is this? Fancy coffee in an unfancy cup (because the Starbucks venti cups—I brought two up [...]

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Lock ‘em up.

Wednesday, August 22nd, 2007

We were having a nice glass of wine with Sammy’s cousin Susan and her husband, and Susan added another data point to a disturbing trend: almost everyone we know with 12 inch Powerbooks have had them fail, and the diagnosis, by experts or amateurs, is that it’s dead for good. The power supply to the [...]

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Burnt to a Crisp Point.

Sunday, August 12th, 2007

One of the side dramas (for us) since coming up north to the fine Upper Peninsula of Michigan is that a big chunk of the north end of the county we’re in—Luce County—is, uh, on fire. We’re on the south end, so that’s somewhat reassuring, but the consequence has been much like in Atlanta earlier [...]

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