Saturday, March 12, 2005
Friday, March 11, 2005
Thursday, March 10, 2005
Runshing quickly, zippy to the street,
meeting over, hungry, I must eat.
Have no time, another meeting soon,
need fast food, plastic spoon.
Where to eat, what to nosh?
Simple takeout, nothing posh.
Hale and Hearty! Filling soup!
Brainstorm! Brilliant! What a coup!
Wait on line, make selection,
Just soup; not expecting perfection.
Imagine my dismay, imagine my shock
after opening the bag, popping the top.
After digging, hunting with my spoon,
soupy vapors filling the room,
from the minestrone depths did come
this giant carrot, the size of my thumb.
VUNet: Broadband To Kill DVD
Freaky. I was talking with a colleague about this very thing yesterday.
Wednesday, March 09, 2005
Ryokan, a Zen master, lived the simplest kind of life in a little hut at the foot of a mountain. One evening a thief visited the hut only to discover there was nothing in it to steal.
Ryokan returned and caught him. "You may have come a long way to visit me," he told the prowler, "and you shoud not return emptyhanded. Please take my clothes as a gift."
The thief was bewildered. He took the clothes and slunk away.
Ryokan sat naked, watching the moon. "Poor fellow, " he mused, "I wish I could give him this beautiful moon."
Via Slashdot, ZDNet reports that Linus Torvalds is trying out an Apple Macintosh, albeit running Linux, as his main desktop.
That is cool, because Ben Herrenschmidt's heroic efforts aside, PowerPC support still lags quite a bit behind x86.