Did you know that Easter and Passover overlapped this year? I learned this from a report on NPR that left me with the impression that this is an unusual circumstance, but when I researched the matter further I learned that it’s more common than not. Through 2030, it only won’t happen in 2024 and 2027, so update your calendars and prebook your matzoh and ham and ham-flavored matzoh orders accordingly.
As a longtime autotonsorialist (one who cuts his own hair), I’ve accumulated Oster, Wahl, and Speed-O-Guide clippers and/or blades and blade guards. (For the uninitiated, these are what govern how long the resulting hair cut is.)
With all of this equipment around, it often happens that I want a cut slightly longer or shorter than one configuration will give me, but I don’t necessarily want to jump all the way to that particular brand’s next size.
I opened an email invoice yesterday for an app that, to tell the truth, I’d forgotten involved an annual subscription.
That’s never good news: money you weren’t expecting to spend, out the door before you know it.
And you know the feeling. Sometimes you subscribe to an app you are sure will change your life, then, a few months or a year down the road, you start to wonder if it was really worth it. Continue reading
This New Yorker article from last month about the lawsuit between Hulk Hogan and Gawker is about so much more than the lawsuit between Hulk Hogan and Gawker.
In short, if—as is so often claimed now—everyone is a journalist in the Web 2.0+ era, then courts might be more reluctant to trust any one journalist’s news judgement. And that trust used to be the key part of why it was so difficult for public figures to fight the press in court about coverage they didn’t like. Rather than pursue the relatively difficult to prove claim of libel, and possibly blazing a trail that other thin-skinned public officials might be keen to follow, Hogan’s attorneys prevailed by arguing that Hogan had experienced an invasion of privacy. (Yes, even a man, like Hogan, who “had boasted [on the radio] about his sexual prowess, including the size of his penis; claimed numerous extramarital affairs, in his book and in interviews; and even broadcast his marriage-counseling sessions on television” still apparently has “privacy” that it is possible to violate.)
My seven-year-old is angry that Christmas is still so far off. He draws and redraws calendars to track progress toward the big day. He imagines devices that might speed up time. “But then Christmas would be over so quickly,” we protest. “I would be able to rewind and keep it Christmas forever,” he replies. Of course. Continue reading
As I posted recently, I was getting frustrated with iCloud. I have various solutions for storing photos, so all I really wanted iCloud for was as a backup for my phone, but I had started using it for photos, and of course it quickly filled up. I was going to need to spend more money per month to make it big enough. (I hear $20/month gets you 2TB.)
A while back, I posted the following plea on Facebook:
Hey, Mac people: thoughts on iCloud?
I like the idea of using iCloud as a backup for my iPhone. Ideally, one could use it that way: get a set amount of space on iCloud, have it back up various things, and have it delete older items to make space for newer.
Obviously, that’s not really how Apple sees it or presents it.
We’d been back on the grid for at least 30 minutes, but it wasn’t until my phone buzzed independently in my pocket (a text message from an AWOL contractor, as it happened) in the Buckhannon McDonald’s that I felt fully human again. We’d spent three nights camping at Holly River State Park, where, in addition to the usual deprivations, we’d been forced to endure a lack of cellular coverage. There was Wifi in the vicinity of the park’s main office, but even once connected, I found it possible to download work email only once.
This summer, on a family trip the Delaware/Maryland beaches, we started issuing our six-year-old a “budget” for the trip. Although we would all still enjoy vacation activities and foods together to some extent, the purpose of the budget was for those moments when a kid decides he or she just has to have some treat or toy. Continue reading
In my family, we held newspapers valuable. We sought them out while on vacation, or at least my father did. I remember sitting at a sidewalk table in front of a deli in downtown Lewes, Delaware, poring over, of all things, the New York Post.
It probably wasn’t a coincidence that obtaining and reading newspapers usually also involved coffee.
When we returned home, there would be a stack of newspapers waiting for us. Did a neighbor collect them? I was not involved in such details.
Returning from vacation is usually a bit of a downer. One way I made up for this: I would locate the sections holding the comics in the papers that had accumulated while we’d been away, fold them to expose the comics, and read them straight through, five or seven days’ worth of corny Garfield, trenchant Doonesbury, silly Phantom, all in a row. Reentry eased by newsprint.