<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568</id><updated>2011-12-20T19:06:54.810-05:00</updated><category term='gre'/><category term='gtd'/><category term='rules'/><category term='catarina'/><category term='liz'/><category term='computer'/><category term='alanmoore'/><category term='lessonslearned'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='writing'/><category term='lotusnotes'/><category term='commonplace'/><category term='nanowrimo'/><title type='text'>Oddments of High Unimportance</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-7779257014777367351</id><published>2007-08-04T22:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T23:07:35.088-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet another blog-reading refactoring</title><summary type='text'>I started RSS-reading with Bloglines and, though it still has some features I like, I moved to Google Reader last year and have been pretty satisfied with it. What's been harder has been managing my blog diet, the number of feeds I read, and the general problems of absorbing so much ephemera. Blog reading takes up an inordinate amount of my time, it seems, even just to glance through the list of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/7779257014777367351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/7779257014777367351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/08/yet-another-blog-reading-refactoring.html' title='Yet another blog-reading refactoring'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-4391699929084700026</id><published>2007-06-11T20:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T20:24:41.032-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Callous Complacence"</title><summary type='text'>Melvyn Bragg's In Our Time newsletter reproduced this fascinating document from WWI war hero and poet Siegfried Sassoon, denouncing the conduct of the war at great personal risk. It was originally printed in The Times in 1917.I am making this statement as an act of wilful defiance of military authority, because I believe that the war is being deliberately prolonged by those who have the power to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/4391699929084700026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/4391699929084700026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/06/callous-complacence-melvyn-braggs-in.html' title='&quot;Callous Complacence&quot;'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-8598781124988595520</id><published>2007-05-07T18:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T18:43:43.467-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Web Hosting Research</title><summary type='text'>For a variety of reasons, I've decided it's time to find a web host and create my own site. I've been bookmarking pages on web hosting providers for a few years and decided it was time go forward.So, if anyone else is interested, here are some annotated links.Invoke the Lazy WebAbsolutely nothing wrong with asking the hive mind first. The following links from LifeHacker and Ask Metafilter contain</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/8598781124988595520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/8598781124988595520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/05/web-hosting-research-for-variety-of.html' title='Web Hosting Research'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-4810729304289230794</id><published>2007-05-04T23:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T00:16:56.551-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Muleteer, Occultist, Whitesmith</title><summary type='text'>For a recent paper, I researched the Bureau of Labor's Standard Occupational Classification (SOC) system. The government uses the codes to ensure consistent statistical and information gathering.As part of my research, I looked up the SOC's tortured history, starting from 1940 till the Office of Management and Budget mandated in 2000 that all governmental departments standardize on it.At the back</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/4810729304289230794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/4810729304289230794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/05/muleteer-occultist-whitesmith.html' title='Muleteer, Occultist, Whitesmith'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-8065179965505800670</id><published>2007-04-29T18:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T22:22:44.756-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Bleak House" revisited?</title><summary type='text'>My friend Scott recently posted an elegant appraisal of Charles Dickens' novel Bleak House.As if to mock or confirm Dickens, reality puts forth its case.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/8065179965505800670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/8065179965505800670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/04/bleak-house-revisited.html' title='&quot;Bleak House&quot; revisited?'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-1104927543515734091</id><published>2007-04-20T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T00:19:01.232-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Valentine's treat</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.chocolate.org/misc/chocolate-kamasutra.html' title='The Perfect Valentine&apos;s treat'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/1104927543515734091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/1104927543515734091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/04/perfect-valentines-treat.html' title='The Perfect Valentine&apos;s treat'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-8090798709807013874</id><published>2007-04-08T19:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T19:41:22.178-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The ducking stool game</title><summary type='text'>An online game that accompanies a tutorial on Palaeography. Rather a gruesome situation, but the bubbles are a nice touch.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.nationalarchives.gov.uk/palaeography/game/default.htm' title='The ducking stool game'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/8090798709807013874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/8090798709807013874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/04/ducking-stool-game.html' title='The ducking stool game'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-5447612581196614487</id><published>2007-04-07T12:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T12:59:54.797-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Google Reader</title><summary type='text'>Mike Shea praises Google Reader and then realizes that maybe absorbing so much ephemera of the moment may not be a good thing.I've long used Merlin Mann's "Probations folder" idea for news feeds, as I find I also like to scarf up new feeds like candy as I surf, only to have a bellyache later in the week when I see 157 new items lying in wait. As a result, I keep my active daily feeds down to an </summary><link rel='related' href='http://mikeshea.net/Google_Reader.html' title='Google Reader'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/5447612581196614487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/5447612581196614487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/04/google-reader.html' title='Google Reader'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-4031009613241846735</id><published>2007-03-28T07:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T21:36:40.134-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sociology of Suicide Notes</title><summary type='text'>From the newsletter that accompanies BBC4 Radio's Thinking Allowed program, hosted by the ebullient Laurie Taylor:Whenever the subject of suicide or attempted suicide comes up in conversation I can be relied upon to describe a piece of research on suicide notes that was published some years ago (even though I’ve tried, I can’t find the exact reference any more).What the researcher had done was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/4031009613241846735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/4031009613241846735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/03/sociology-of-suicide-notes.html' title='The Sociology of Suicide Notes'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-3787057425893741040</id><published>2007-03-27T22:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T22:40:45.601-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hands of an Artist</title><summary type='text'>The Illustration Art blog has two wonderful posts on the great Mort Drucker. This one focuses on how Drucker drew hands, and this one focuses on how he drew and differentiated hair. Tiny tiny things that you don't notice very much as a casual reader of Mad parodies, but take them away, and the experience lessens.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://illustrationart.blogspot.com/2006/03/wowee-look-at-those-hands_11.html' title='The Hands of an Artist'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/3787057425893741040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/3787057425893741040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/03/hands-of-artist.html' title='The Hands of an Artist'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-2776596635878430732</id><published>2007-03-27T16:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T16:11:57.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The perfect way to parallel park</title><summary type='text'>"This is how I learned to park a Volvo station wagon into a slot 1” longer than a Volvo station wagon, and my mad parallel parking skillz still impress all my friends and neighbors."</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.lifeclever.com/the-perfect-way-to-parallel-park/' title='The perfect way to parallel park'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/2776596635878430732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/2776596635878430732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/03/perfect-way-to-parallel-park.html' title='The perfect way to parallel park'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-7833513805620621667</id><published>2007-03-24T22:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T22:42:22.049-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Artists in Love</title><summary type='text'>David Apatoff has a lovely, heartbreaking post on his Illustration Art blog about a Polish student imprisoned by the Nazis in Auschwitz, how he fell in love with a fellow prisoner, and what became of them. I don't know where he got the story, but thank the gods that the story still exists.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://illustrationart.blogspot.com/2007/03/artists-in-love-part-eight.html' title='Artists in Love'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/7833513805620621667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/7833513805620621667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/03/artists-in-love.html' title='Artists in Love'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-6620263228433445754</id><published>2007-03-18T22:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T22:54:52.591-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"My Documents" set as read-only???</title><summary type='text'>I hope I've just solved a nasty nasty problem that had me furious at my computer, myself, my life, and my prospects.I'm working on a new hard drive with a fresh install of Windows XP and have been slowly rebuilding my apps and directories since January.Recently, while working on a critical document for class, and after several hours of labor, Word absolutely refused to save the file to my hard </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/6620263228433445754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/6620263228433445754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-documents-set-as-read-only-i-hope.html' title='&quot;My Documents&quot; set as read-only???'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-982594359942541219</id><published>2007-03-17T23:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T22:25:54.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Godamighty, but can Winterson write!</title><summary type='text'>The British novelist Jeanette Winterson has maintained a web presence for many years. (She even went to court to protect other writers' privileges when some wanker registered jeanettewinterson.com and refused to release it to her. She won her suit and, of course, no one thanked her for her efforts.) Every month, she posts her latest journalism to the site, a general update column, and a poem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/982594359942541219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/982594359942541219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/03/godamighty-but-can-winterson-write.html' title='Godamighty, but can Winterson write!'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-6661132317767143514</id><published>2007-03-17T11:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T11:49:54.215-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Fear The Creeper</title><summary type='text'>Datajunkie runs a great series of scans on Steve Ditko's "Beware the Creeper!" series that he created for DC. I actually remember having the first issue but never knew others followed. What I like about this post is the casual examination of Ditko's storytelling style over the series and how it changed when he returned to the character years later. Also, that it's liberally illustrated with scans</summary><link rel='related' href='http://datajunkie.blogspot.com/2007/02/dont-fear-creeper-re-post.html' title='Don&apos;t Fear The Creeper'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/6661132317767143514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/6661132317767143514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/03/dont-fear-creeper.html' title='Don&apos;t Fear The Creeper'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-3091149403964108115</id><published>2007-03-11T09:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T09:51:40.818-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can See Clearly Now...Except When I Can't</title><summary type='text'>Quixotic is a blog journal I stumbled across recently and it's morbidly fascinating (and by "morbid," I mean fascinated by disease. From what I gather in my skim-reads, the blogger is a woman suffering from cancer for many years, who has relocated to Mexico to undergo more aggressive (and what would be non-legal in the US) treatments. Her post on a tumor that is causing periods of blindness shows</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.isahrai.com/quixotic/2007/02/i_can_see_clearly_now_the_rain.html' title='I Can See Clearly Now...Except When I Can&apos;t'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/3091149403964108115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/3091149403964108115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-can-see-clearly-nowexcept-when-i-cant.html' title='I Can See Clearly Now...Except When I Can&apos;t'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-8751771423693986855</id><published>2007-03-11T09:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T09:44:09.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruddock House Mottos in ZhurnalWiki</title><summary type='text'>And the winner with the fewest nays is...</summary><link rel='related' href='http://zhurnal.net/ww/zw?RuddockHouseMottos' title='Ruddock House Mottos in ZhurnalWiki'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/8751771423693986855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/8751771423693986855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/03/ruddock-house-mottos-in-zhurnalwiki.html' title='Ruddock House Mottos in ZhurnalWiki'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-4138006376731712952</id><published>2007-03-08T08:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T10:52:09.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Organizing my books</title><summary type='text'>We're studying classification in my Organization of Information class. One of my classmates shared a link to a posting about arranging and classifying your personal library by the color of the book's spine.  The link was from the Design Observer blog (though the site has been unavailable to me recently). This spurred a lot of discussion on the mail list about our own personal methods for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/4138006376731712952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/4138006376731712952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/03/were-studying-classification-in-my.html' title='Organizing my books'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-6386950888470366566</id><published>2007-03-03T09:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T09:27:06.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Evaluating Virtual Machines for Personal Use | Altiris Juice</title><summary type='text'>I've been thinking for awhile about installing a virtual machine product. I want to read this article from the Altiris site to see what they say about the different products.Based on my reading, Msft's Virtual PC is the easiest to set up on a Windows machine, esp if I'll be installing Windows XP. VMWare is the most capable, but the most complicated. Altiris' own software virtualization product </summary><link rel='related' href='http://juice.altiris.com/article/1218/evaluating-virtual-machines-for-personal-use' title='Evaluating Virtual Machines for Personal Use | Altiris Juice'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/6386950888470366566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/6386950888470366566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/03/evaluating-virtual-machines-for.html' title='Evaluating Virtual Machines for Personal Use | Altiris Juice'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-1132660617099540098</id><published>2007-02-23T21:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T21:38:38.945-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Magic with a Glass Topped Table</title><summary type='text'>This Google video shows some amazing illusions worked with a glass-topped coffee table. It reminds me of Slydini's famous trick of snapping a coin through a table. But like the best tricks, it takes something familiar -- a penetration illusion -- and makes you see it fresh.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.notjustcricket.com/2007/01/the_glass_trick_a_must_see.htm' title='Magic with a Glass Topped Table'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/1132660617099540098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/1132660617099540098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/02/magic-with-glass-topped-table.html' title='Magic with a Glass Topped Table'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-6455925442892480326</id><published>2007-02-07T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T20:03:57.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeanette Winterson - We Need Poetry</title><summary type='text'>From one of Jeanette Winterson's latest columns, this one on why we need poetry:And in the way of things, the memory gets used to being fed something more useful than crossword puzzles, and will deliver you the lines you need, when you need them. Poetry, because it has rhythm and because it is made out of breath, is easy to remember. It fits under the tongue like a slowly dissolving pill, but </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.jeanettewinterson.com/pages/content/index.asp?PageID=445' title='Jeanette Winterson - We Need Poetry'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/6455925442892480326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/6455925442892480326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2007/02/jeanette-winterson-we-need-poetry.html' title='Jeanette Winterson - We Need Poetry'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-5045153167739409084</id><published>2006-12-09T00:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T00:19:21.765-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lotusnotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gtd'/><title type='text'>Lotus Notes and GTD</title><summary type='text'>When I was using Lotus Notes years ago and far away, I made these notes to myself of how I was implementing GTD (or at least task management) using Lotus Notes. We'd been forcibly removed from Outlook, which was familiar, to Notes, which was stark and unfriendly.Anyway, here are the notes so I can find them again later:1. Here's a post I wrote years ago on the DavidCo board: http://</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/5045153167739409084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/5045153167739409084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/12/lotus-notes-and-gtd.html' title='Lotus Notes and GTD'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-1817023681711598038</id><published>2006-12-03T15:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T16:48:11.323-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanowrimo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessonslearned'/><title type='text'>NaNoWriMo '06 - Lessons Learned</title><summary type='text'>The blog went quiet in November because I decided to once again compete in the National Novel Writing Month competition. I blogged a bit about the comp last year when I dropped out then dropped back in. By then, though, it was too late and I only had about 30-some-thousand words by month's end. I've since learned that this is called the "sophomore slump."This year, I stopped work on the short </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/1817023681711598038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/1817023681711598038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/12/nanowrimo-06-lessons-learned.html' title='NaNoWriMo &apos;06 - Lessons Learned'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-4919720270687577629</id><published>2006-10-29T12:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T13:02:59.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Links Roundup - Hard Drives Failures, Flintstones</title><summary type='text'>The main theme of these links is recovering or preparing to recover from hard disk failure, inspired by a co-worker's sad experience last week. Most of these links come from the indispensible Lifehacker site (what did we do before Lifehacker??)Recover data from a crashed hard drive - Lifehackerhttp://www.lifehacker.com/software/disk-recovery/recover-data-from-a-crashed-hard-drive-146386.phpAsk </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/4919720270687577629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/4919720270687577629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/10/links-roundup-hard-drives-failures.html' title='Links Roundup - Hard Drives Failures, Flintstones'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-8114771564629885030</id><published>2006-09-27T09:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T09:41:30.199-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catarina'/><title type='text'>Six-word stories</title><summary type='text'>Catarina.net has a wonderful thread asking people to suggest six-word stories.  The lead-off story by Hemingway is poignant, and one of the commenters observes that sad stories seem easier to write in this compressed form. I contributed the history professor story.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/8114771564629885030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/8114771564629885030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/09/six-word-stories.html' title='Six-word stories'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-8792152425240330559</id><published>2006-09-26T10:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T10:26:56.728-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Monday-morning lines"</title><summary type='text'>John Sutherland's Guardian article on the contention that some of Shakespeare's worst lines were written the morning after a big drunk is amusing, though it feels kind of rushed into print to fill space on a slow news day. Alhough all of the Macbeth examples were pretty well chosen, it feels as if Sutherland is basing his argument on lines pulled at random from the text; he's making a big </summary><link rel='related' href='http://books.guardian.co.uk/print/0,,329585630-99819,00.html' title='&quot;Monday-morning lines&quot;'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/8792152425240330559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/8792152425240330559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/09/monday-morning-lines.html' title='&quot;Monday-morning lines&quot;'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-1727026589215579826</id><published>2006-09-23T18:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T18:52:37.464-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liz'/><title type='text'>Liz cracks me up</title><summary type='text'>We were driving through the miles 'n' miles of shopping center near the 70 and 540 intersection. As we drove down the faux Mayberry Main Street blocks of chain stores, I said, "To think, all that was here before was just trees and unproductive land." Pause. Then Liz said, "And now, it's servicing America."For whatever reason, that just cracked me up.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/1727026589215579826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/1727026589215579826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/09/liz-cracks-me-up.html' title='Liz cracks me up'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-6127713901956709804</id><published>2006-09-16T13:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T13:34:44.989-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alanmoore'/><title type='text'>Al &amp; Mel's "Lost Girls"</title><summary type='text'>For a man widely described as a recluse and rarely given to interviews, Alan Moore is all over the place. First with "V for Vendetta" and now with "Lost Girls." This page at Top Shelf Comix links to all or most of the interviews he's been giving since the book's release.Top Shelf reports it's sold out the 1st and 2nd printing, so they're going to a 3rd printing.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.topshelfcomix.com/news.php?article=147' title='Al &amp; Mel&apos;s &quot;Lost Girls&quot;'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/6127713901956709804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/6127713901956709804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/09/al-mels-lost-girls.html' title='Al &amp; Mel&apos;s &quot;Lost Girls&quot;'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-7189428014325976207</id><published>2006-09-14T13:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T13:10:08.946-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commonplace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Phillips on death</title><summary type='text'>The world without the people who matter to us is not the same world and so not the world at all. Life becomes progressively stranger as we get older - and we become increasingly frantic to keep it familiar, to keep it in order - because people keep changing the world for us by dying out (mourning is better described as orientation, the painful wondering whether it is worth re-placing oneself).</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/7189428014325976207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/7189428014325976207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/09/phillips-on-death.html' title='Phillips on death'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-115495944033174128</id><published>2006-08-07T09:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T10:04:00.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Doppelganger</title><summary type='text'>I blogged about my new Honda Fit earlier this summer. Given that I've seen so few Fits in the Durham area, I felt very pleased that I was the only one on my block with a Fit, and an orange one at that.When Liz and I left the Carolina Theater recently, we walked to the side street where I'd parked the car. (As the offical "new car" in the family, the Fit is the default go-in vehicle for errands </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/115495944033174128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/115495944033174128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/08/doppelganger.html' title='Doppelganger'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-115483506014402163</id><published>2006-08-05T22:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T14:50:22.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rating my GRE study materials</title><summary type='text'>Part I dealt with how I prepared for the GRE. This is Part II. Flash cards. The best thing I did was create my own flash cards. I used the Princeton Review book as my basis, but any of the books would have done. This made the learning more personal, and I could put page references to the book on the card, in case I needed to refresh my memory. (All of the GRE books seem to not believe in indexes,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/115483506014402163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/115483506014402163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/08/rating-my-gre-study-materials.html' title='Rating my GRE study materials'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-115480825737966077</id><published>2006-08-05T15:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T09:35:53.550-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gre'/><title type='text'>V:800 Q:640</title><summary type='text'>Tremble before my mighty godlike intellect, puny humans....Atlastatlastatlastatlastatlast ... After a week and a half of anxiety-producing study, cramming, and practice tests, I took the GRE General test this morning and received the above preliminary verbal and quantitative scores. (The final scores arrive in a few weeks.) My brain is still throbbing from the effort, but moreso from being </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/115480825737966077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/115480825737966077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/08/v800-q640.html' title='V:800 Q:640'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-115358146594036338</id><published>2006-07-22T11:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T11:17:46.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Tool: Passport proxy</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.kk.org/cooltools/archives/001308.php' title='Cool Tool: Passport proxy'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/115358146594036338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/115358146594036338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/07/cool-tool-passport-proxy.html' title='Cool Tool: Passport proxy'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-115082354895729677</id><published>2006-06-20T13:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T20:19:26.973-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rules'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><title type='text'>Rules for Computer Use</title><summary type='text'>Mike Shea's latest essay in another in the trend of many of us who are sticking our heads up out of our neatly organized gopher holes to ask, "What was the point again?"I prefer Copernic Desktop myself, but I really liked his very simple rules for computer use. I especially liked this one:Don't customize, optimize, or tinker - the result is never worth the effort.I'm notorious even to myself for </summary><link rel='related' href='http://mikeshea.net/The_Philosophy_of_Google_.html' title='Rules for Computer Use'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/115082354895729677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/115082354895729677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/06/rules-for-computer-use.html' title='Rules for Computer Use'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-115038151054470644</id><published>2006-06-15T10:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T10:25:10.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stephen Colbert Commencement Address</title><summary type='text'>Stephen Colbert's 2006 Commencement Address at Knox CollegeIn addition to very good advice I learned in my improv class earlier this year, he adds this:I have two last pieces of advice. First, being pre-approved for a credit card does not mean you have to apply for it. And lastly, the best career advice I can give you is to get your own TV show. It pays well, the hours are good, and you are </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.knox.edu/x12547.xml' title='Stephen Colbert Commencement Address'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/115038151054470644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/115038151054470644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/06/stephen-colbert-commencement-address.html' title='Stephen Colbert Commencement Address'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114903851734693423</id><published>2006-05-30T21:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T08:05:55.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Links 2006-05-30</title><summary type='text'>Core Dump"At first glance, technical writing and Disney don't seem to have much of a connection, but their rides are complex machines, and they do need manuals. Here's the Standard Operating Procedures for Pirates of the Caribbean from 1975. The page has links to scanned images of the manual."Four Types in ZhurnalWiki"Someone once told me of a military strategist's way to characterize people </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114903851734693423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114903851734693423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/05/links-2006-05-30.html' title='Links 2006-05-30'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114890232193750457</id><published>2006-05-29T07:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T07:32:01.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Our TIme - Faeries</title><summary type='text'>From Melvyn Bragg's In Our Time newsletter on the Mythology of Faeries:Two of the things we missed out this morning might be of interest to you. The first is related from the 13th century chronicle of Gerald of Wales. Gerald of Wales was travelling around Wales preaching the Crusades, and while he did so was chronicling encounters along his way. Fairy mythology tends to track uncertainty, to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114890232193750457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114890232193750457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/05/in-our-time-faeries.html' title='In Our TIme - Faeries'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114878098666548971</id><published>2006-05-27T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T21:49:46.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Links 2006-05-27</title><summary type='text'>Tricks of the Trade: DishwasherMicrosoft W3rd. Gangsta version of Microsoft WordSpelling poems."Poems showing the absurdities of English spelling."One Hundred Rules for NASA Project Managers</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114878098666548971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114878098666548971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/05/links-2006-05-27.html' title='Links 2006-05-27'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114873809926620143</id><published>2006-05-27T09:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T09:54:59.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Preach it, sister</title><summary type='text'>First Draft - If You Are Looking For A Way To Be Against Gay Marriage: "Because while I love freedom and equality and the rule of law, you know what else I love? Pissing off the sanctimonious. That's the ice cream sundae of my world."[via flutterby, from whom I also stole the title of this post]</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.first-draft.com//modules.php?name=News&amp;file=article&amp;sid=6108' title='Preach it, sister'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114873809926620143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114873809926620143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/05/preach-it-sister.html' title='Preach it, sister'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114869324998869562</id><published>2006-05-26T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T21:27:30.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't believe in God? To hell with ye</title><summary type='text'>Atheists identified as America’s most distrusted minorityFrom a telephone sampling of more than 2,000 households, university researchers found that Americans rate atheists below Muslims, recent immigrants, gays and lesbians and other minority groups in “sharing their vision of American society.” Atheists are also the minority group most Americans are least willing to allow their children to marry.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114869324998869562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114869324998869562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/05/dont-believe-in-god-to-hell-with-ye.html' title='Don&apos;t believe in God? To hell with ye'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114860981560311448</id><published>2006-05-25T22:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T22:16:55.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'>'Shorthand' tips for handwritten notes - 43 Folders Board</title><summary type='text'>A fantastic collection of shorthand codes for handwritten notes. Although my primary notetaking style is NoteScript, I'm using a lot of tips from this thread as well.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://board.43folders.com/showthread.php?t=63' title='&apos;Shorthand&apos; tips for handwritten notes - 43 Folders Board'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114860981560311448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114860981560311448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/05/shorthand-tips-for-handwritten-notes.html' title='&apos;Shorthand&apos; tips for handwritten notes - 43 Folders Board'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114758030009529260</id><published>2006-05-14T00:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T09:56:58.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fit</title><summary type='text'>Since 1994 when I bought it used, I've driven a 1992 Chevy Lumina. I got it with about 78,000 miles on it, and it last week flipped over 200,000. (Today, it's about 220,218.)I've toyed over the years with buying a new or used car, but it never seemed the right time: not enough money, shaky job, no job. Recently, though, my job has proven itself to be steady and supportive and my car has over the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114758030009529260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114758030009529260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/05/fit.html' title='Fit'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114744158839756214</id><published>2006-05-12T09:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T09:48:21.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Best paragraph I've read today</title><summary type='text'> At the end of Sam Jardison's list of Top 10 books on cults and religious extremists comes this rather startling plot summary:"10. The Bible Eyes of fire, seas of blood, rivers of tears, scarlet beasts, plagues of locusts, pealing trumpets, bottomless pits, mass murder and mayhem. Now this is a crazy book."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114744158839756214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114744158839756214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/05/best-paragraph-ive-read-today.html' title='Best paragraph I&apos;ve read today'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114702551167976117</id><published>2006-05-07T14:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T14:11:54.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Superman</title><summary type='text'>Full-page scans of Superman's first appearance in th 1938 Action Comicsvia Robot Wisdom</summary><link rel='related' href='http://dixi.blogter.com/?post_id=45670' title='Superman'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114702551167976117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114702551167976117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/05/superman.html' title='Superman'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114675287326583281</id><published>2006-05-04T10:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T10:27:53.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetry Daily: From "Epitaphs"</title><summary type='text'>I like reading Poetry Daily (wish it had a proper RSS feed). I'll sometimes print out poems I like and put them in my Poetry folder to pull out and marvel.This poem, by Abraham Sutzkever (translated by Jacqueline Osherow) stopped me in my tracks and reminded me of how poetry differs from prose, how brief poems can open vast spaces.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.poems.com/epitasut.htm' title='Poetry Daily: From &quot;Epitaphs&quot;'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114675287326583281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114675287326583281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/05/poetry-daily-from-epitaphs.html' title='Poetry Daily: From &quot;Epitaphs&quot;'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114627336155926533</id><published>2006-04-28T21:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T21:16:01.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Links - 28 Apr 2006</title><summary type='text'>...accumulated since Easter......compiled over the last few weeks, as you can tell from the Easterlinks...Flickr Photo Download: SearsWishbook.1983EC.P408Ad for a newfangled CD player from the Sears 1983 wishbookTricks of the Trade: Philosopher"How to win any argument"For those of us who saw "Thank You For Smoking"Career CalculusRecipeSource: French Fry Spam CasseroleTechnotheory.com - Wallet </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114627336155926533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114627336155926533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/04/links-28-apr-2006.html' title='Links - 28 Apr 2006'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114610381435109061</id><published>2006-04-26T22:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T08:51:36.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Petomane</title><summary type='text'>Wikipedia's entry on Le Petomane includes this wonderful paragraph:In the following decade Pujol tried to 'refine' and make his acts 'gentler'; one of his favourite numbers became a rhyme about a farm which he himself composed, and which he punctuated with the usual anal renditions of the animals' sounds. The climax of his act however involved him farting his impression of the 1906 San Francisco </summary><link rel='related' href='http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Le_Petomane' title='Le Petomane'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114610381435109061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114610381435109061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/04/le-petomane.html' title='Le Petomane'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114610074210381892</id><published>2006-04-26T21:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T21:19:02.140-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alanmoore'/><title type='text'>Alan Moore interviews</title><summary type='text'>For a man described in many articles about him as a recluse, Uncle Alan sure granted lots of interviews, mainly in reaction to the V for Vendetta movie (which I enjoyed). Here are some links to interviews I collected. Keep in mind, when you read, that Vendetta artist David Loyd supported the film and was a co-creator of the comics series.MILE HIGH COMICS presents THE BEAT at COMICON.com: A FOR </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114610074210381892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114610074210381892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/04/alan-moore-interviews_26.html' title='Alan Moore interviews'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114599535629087724</id><published>2006-04-25T16:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T21:20:48.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Custom bookplates</title><summary type='text'>Shweet. And expen$ive.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.bookplates.com/' title='Custom bookplates'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114599535629087724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114599535629087724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/04/custom-bookplates.html' title='Custom bookplates'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114593312441190039</id><published>2006-04-24T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T22:45:24.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Armchair library</title><summary type='text'>Yep, OK, I'd like one of these in each room of my house, please.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.leafsalon.co.nz/archives/000951armchair_library.html' title='Armchair library'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114593312441190039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114593312441190039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/04/armchair-library.html' title='Armchair library'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114582835646520874</id><published>2006-04-23T17:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T20:22:05.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goethe</title><summary type='text'>From the In Our Time newsletter on the Goethe discussion:The talk in the Green Room went on for quite a while.  Not unexpectedly.  Wefailed to include a great many of the aspects of Goethe that makes GoetheGoethe.  On the programme itself I pointed out that we said nothingwhatsoever about his work as a scientist, although it was an area in which hewas frustrated at not being recognised as highly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114582835646520874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114582835646520874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/04/goethe.html' title='Goethe'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114566114243103350</id><published>2006-04-21T19:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T20:59:19.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'>kirktoons - Busheviks</title><summary type='text'>Sublime satire -- can't be bettered.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.kirktoons.com/busheviks/busheviks.html' title='kirktoons - Busheviks'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114566114243103350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114566114243103350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/04/kirktoons-busheviks.html' title='kirktoons - Busheviks'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114513042492236343</id><published>2006-04-15T15:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T20:58:15.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Orson Welles on art &amp; remembrance</title><summary type='text'>Courtesy Netflix, I saw Orson Welles' F for Fake, a fascinating document. I saw it, listened to the commentaries, and saw it again. It's a dense, layered, rich lasagna that uses fakery to talk about fakery. It has some bravura editing for the time (1974 or 1976, sources vary) and includes some very personal Wellesian material.The Wikipedia page on F for Fake includes this wonderful passage from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114513042492236343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114513042492236343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/04/orson-welles-on-art-remembrance.html' title='Orson Welles on art &amp; remembrance'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114504591455050114</id><published>2006-04-14T16:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T16:18:34.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where do your taxes go?</title><summary type='text'>Enter the amount of tax you paid into the National Priorities Project's interactive tax chart and see.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://nationalpriorities.org/auxiliary/interactivetaxchart/taxchart.html' title='Where do your taxes go?'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114504591455050114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114504591455050114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/04/where-do-your-taxes-go.html' title='Where do your taxes go?'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114460836783742242</id><published>2006-04-09T14:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T14:46:07.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Real-world "Mission Statements"</title><summary type='text'>Merlin put up a post on the 43folders Board called Real-world "Mission Statements:" What's yours?, wherein he asks people to submit their real mission statements, as opposed to the goody-goody elevate-yourself statements we're always told to write.Mine is reply #11.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://board.43folders.com/showthread.php?t=350' title='Real-world &quot;Mission Statements&quot;'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114460836783742242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114460836783742242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/04/real-world-mission-statements.html' title='Real-world &quot;Mission Statements&quot;'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114446067902036518</id><published>2006-04-07T21:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T21:44:39.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Links: Power and cyborgs</title><summary type='text'>Caterina.net: Power reveals"Power reveals. When a leader gets enough power, when he doesn't need anybody anymore--when he's president of the United States or CEO of a major corporation--then we can see how he always wanted to treat people, and we can also see--by watching what he does with his power--what he wanted to accomplish all along."The Cyborg Name DecoderMine is M.I.C.H.A.E.L.: Mechanical</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114446067902036518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114446067902036518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/04/links-power-and-cyborgs.html' title='Links: Power and cyborgs'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114446043960858671</id><published>2006-04-07T21:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T21:40:39.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>tinfoil.com - Early Recorded Sounds &amp; Wax Cylinders</title><summary type='text'>You are about to enter the delightfully low-tech world of early recorded sound.Whether you are a newcomer or old-hand to old, old-time recordings, you'll enjoy this voyage into the wonderful sounds of the late nineteenth and early twentieth centuries.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.tinfoil.com/earlywax.htm' title='tinfoil.com - Early Recorded Sounds &amp; Wax Cylinders'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114446043960858671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114446043960858671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/04/tinfoilcom-early-recorded-sounds-wax.html' title='tinfoil.com - Early Recorded Sounds &amp; Wax Cylinders'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114436870157396505</id><published>2006-04-06T20:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T20:11:41.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don Quixote</title><summary type='text'>Another In Our Time newsletter, this one on Don Quixote (a book I've tried reading a couple of times and just can't get through):Well, James Naughtie has put his foot among the pigeons.  How do you pronounce Don Quixote? I pronounced it in the English fashion and had there been any objections from the academics who so sturdily spoke about the knight errant this morning, I would have asked them </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114436870157396505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114436870157396505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/04/don-quixote.html' title='Don Quixote'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114435846444720482</id><published>2006-04-06T17:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T17:21:04.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlemagne and writing</title><summary type='text'>Some of the scholarly chat programs on BBC4 radio have their own newsletters, as most media do nowadays. I enjoy downloading the latest In Our Time program each week and subscribe to host Melvyn Bragg's newsletter, where he adds his own thoughts on that week's topic and provides little scholarly nuggets that didn't make it into the show.It seems a shame not to share some of them, so here's what </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114435846444720482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114435846444720482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/04/charlemagne-and-writing.html' title='Charlemagne and writing'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114282299085116260</id><published>2006-03-19T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T21:49:50.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Linksalot</title><summary type='text'>Damn Interesting » Tin Foil Hats Proven IneffectiveShakespearean Insult GeneratorCreating Feeds from Feedless Web PagesMy notes from a demo I gave to a local STC SIGGrand Illustions - Toy Collection - Dragon Illusion"This little dragon is made out of paper - you simply cut it out and stick it together, and stand it on a table or window ledge. But when you move around, the dragon's head seems to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114282299085116260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114282299085116260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/03/linksalot.html' title='Linksalot'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114245234711163063</id><published>2006-03-15T14:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T14:52:27.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Creating Feeds from Feedless Web Pages</title><summary type='text'>Here's my first Backpack page that I created for a SIG meeting today. It describes how to  create a feed from feedless web pages. It's a nice all-in-one page.Backpack is great for presenting this kind of information and I was quite amazed at how quickly I could produce some nice-looking text modules, reorganize them, and so on. For speed of page creation though, I like my PBWiki a little better.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://brownstudy.backpackit.com/pub/498094' title='Creating Feeds from Feedless Web Pages'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114245234711163063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114245234711163063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/03/creating-feeds-from-feedless-web-pages.html' title='Creating Feeds from Feedless Web Pages'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114204647990695861</id><published>2006-03-10T22:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T22:07:59.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Advertising and its Discontented</title><summary type='text'>Danny Gregory is running a great series on his site called Advertising and its Discontents. This first story, by Trevor Romain about why he left advertising, packs a wallop. We all want to matter.Charity Larrison's story probably reflects the experience of most of us: drifting along, still trying to figure it all out.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.dannygregory.com/2006/02/advertising_and.php' title='Advertising and its Discontented'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114204647990695861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114204647990695861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/03/advertising-and-its-discontented.html' title='Advertising and its Discontented'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114204538261540602</id><published>2006-03-10T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T21:49:42.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"A common destination with room for all"</title><summary type='text'>Scott's friend Chrystal has a nicearticle on religious choices. My family is a perfect example of American religious diversity. Two parents had five daughters and, as of this writing, none share a common religion. We have a Catholic, a goddess-worshipping Wiccan, one three-quarters of the way to Buddhist nunhood (complete with shaved head!), one Mormon, and one Unitarian. The final member attends</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.ncjournalforwomen.com/months/2006_months/mar06/mar06bartlett.htm' title='&quot;A common destination with room for all&quot;'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114204538261540602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114204538261540602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/03/common-destination-with-room-for-all.html' title='&quot;A common destination with room for all&quot;'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114204303476085645</id><published>2006-03-10T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T21:10:34.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Modest Change 3: Exercise</title><summary type='text'>For the past decade or more, I've fumbled around for an exercise program I could stick with. Given my size (6'3" and about 215 lbs, as of this writing), I'll need to be strong and flexible as I get older. Otherwise, the nurses helping me out of my elderly bed will have to be pretty strong or have a pulley and gurney handy.Exercise clubs have not worked for me. I like yoga but feel I need more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114204303476085645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114204303476085645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/03/modest-change-3-exercise.html' title='Modest Change 3: Exercise'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114203926936436146</id><published>2006-03-10T20:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T20:07:49.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Modest Change 2: Keeping time</title><summary type='text'>I was, for some reason, totally taken by Thomas Limoncelli's book Time Management for System Administrators. (TM4SA, for short).I read the sample chapter he had online here, and bought the book to see what the rest was about. I've picked up and put down many a time management system over the years, starting with Day-Timers and finishing most successfully with David Allen's Getting Things Done </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114203926936436146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114203926936436146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/03/modest-change-2-keeping-time.html' title='Modest Change 2: Keeping time'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114203805355182919</id><published>2006-03-10T19:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T20:09:43.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Modest Change 1: Early to Rise</title><summary type='text'>Earlier this year, Merlin suggested that, instead of resolutions and big efforts, people implement fresh starts and modest changes. Here's the first of three posts about some modest changes I've made that have yielded some good benefits.I've long known that about 70% of my problems would disappear if I just got up a little earlier. I went through a period last month where I was waking earlier </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114203805355182919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114203805355182919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/03/modest-change-1-early-to-rise.html' title='Modest Change 1: Early to Rise'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114203580460432177</id><published>2006-03-10T19:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T19:10:04.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YouTube - Alan Moore Interview</title><summary type='text'>A kindly someone has posted this BBC Two Alan Moore Interview that was broadcast March 9, 2006. The first few minutes look marvelous. If only YouTube would play the whole thing without dropping out ...</summary><link rel='related' href='http://youtube.com/watch?v=h8xRfzo9rIE' title='YouTube - Alan Moore Interview'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114203580460432177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114203580460432177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/03/youtube-alan-moore-interview.html' title='YouTube - Alan Moore Interview'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114083019115203523</id><published>2006-02-24T20:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T11:03:15.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Links: Business card cubes, more tech/less work</title><summary type='text'>Ned Batchelder: How to make business card cubesMaking cubes out of business cards is easy, and will impress your friends!Wired News: Work More, Do Less With Tech"Most U.S. workers say they feel rushed on the job, but they are getting less accomplished than a decade ago, according to newly released research."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114083019115203523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114083019115203523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/02/links-business-card-cubes-more.html' title='Links: Business card cubes, more tech/less work'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114075063559607471</id><published>2006-02-23T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T23:03:44.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Links: Clipmarks, screensaver, quantum computing, &amp; personality tests</title><summary type='text'>Clipmarks | What Is Clipmarks?"Manage the stuff you find on the webWith the Clipmarks toolbar you can clip, tag and save snippets of content from the web, without having to bookmark whole pages. Then sign in to clipmarks.com from any computer to organize your collection."(the clips stay on the clipmarks server, so you don't have to store them locally. a busy ui, potentially useful)Download Free </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114075063559607471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114075063559607471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/02/links-clipmarks-screensaver-quantum.html' title='Links: Clipmarks, screensaver, quantum computing, &amp; personality tests'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114074775297322873</id><published>2006-02-23T21:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T21:22:33.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wikipedia:Unusual articles</title><summary type='text'>This page has been making the rounds of the blogosphere. I like the made-up Simpsons words and many of the other links.But one of my favorite entries not listed here is on Florence Foster Jenkins, which features a sound sample of the woman "who became famous for her complete lack of singing ability." If you have the Rhapsody music service, you can hear the entire album of this very painful </summary><link rel='related' href='http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wikipedia:Unusual_articles' title='Wikipedia:Unusual articles'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114074775297322873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114074775297322873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/02/wikipediaunusual-articles.html' title='Wikipedia:Unusual articles'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114027784053961316</id><published>2006-02-18T10:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T14:14:18.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Desktop Pictures Ever</title><summary type='text'>In my humble opinion, of course. These are from Zeldman's old site, courtesy the Wayback Machine.His new ones are great, too, and are certainly more uniform in size and polished in quality. But that demonic clown and the electric blue trapeze artists just send me.AddendumThe Beauteous Liz reminded me of another set of desktop pictures that appeals to my sensibilities: the Daze of Our Lives </summary><link rel='related' href='http://web.archive.org/web/20010922154531/www.zeldman.com/ledesk/99pix.html' title='Best Desktop Pictures Ever'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114027784053961316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114027784053961316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/02/best-desktop-pictures-ever.html' title='Best Desktop Pictures Ever'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114014540056190033</id><published>2006-02-16T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T22:03:20.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Religious Affiliation of Comic Book Characters</title><summary type='text'>Perhaps a case of the web answering a question that no one had asked, still, that's a lot of work and one sits on one's ass, impressed to the gills. My personal goddess is Promethea.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.adherents.com/lit/comics/comic_book_religion.html' title='The Religious Affiliation of Comic Book Characters'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114014540056190033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114014540056190033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/02/religious-affiliation-of-comic-book.html' title='The Religious Affiliation of Comic Book Characters'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114014352094316009</id><published>2006-02-16T21:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T21:32:00.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Skinhead Hamlet</title><summary type='text'>Skinhead Hamlet: Shakespeare's play translated into modern EnglishOur hope was to achieve something like the effect of the New English Bible -- Eds</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.sa.rochester.edu/drama/skinhead.html' title='Skinhead Hamlet'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114014352094316009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114014352094316009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/02/skinhead-hamlet.html' title='Skinhead Hamlet'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-114014264899977382</id><published>2006-02-16T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T22:07:30.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you know now?</title><summary type='text'>This is a page  I ran across years ago when Mistress Krista's site was in an earlier stage of development. At the time, I was into lifting weights and trying to find the "right" way to do it. Krista's advice is pragmatic, funny, and no nonsense; she's a great teacher.Here's how she describes the page of pithy quotes and hard-won experience:"Recently, the folks on misc.fitness.weights were asked </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.stumptuous.com/cms/displayarticle.php?aid=50' title='What do you know now?'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114014264899977382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/114014264899977382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/02/what-do-you-know-now.html' title='What do you know now?'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113926793720724464</id><published>2006-02-06T18:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T08:25:32.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Betty Jo's Valentines</title><summary type='text'>Susie Bright has a lovely blog entry on finding a scrapbook of valentines her mother, Betty Jo, received as a child in the late 1920s-early 1930s. It's a poignant story.Susie has slaved over a hot scanner to create a gallery of these wonderful paper ephemera that hail from a slower, different time, where even the paper goods had quality and charm and sparkle. Trackback</summary><link rel='related' href='http://susiebright.blogs.com/photos/valentines/index.html' title='Betty Jo&apos;s Valentines'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113926793720724464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113926793720724464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/02/betty-jos-valentines.html' title='Betty Jo&apos;s Valentines'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113918505008180276</id><published>2006-02-05T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T19:17:41.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great parody of pharmaceutical advertising</title><summary type='text'>MERD | Panexa (Acidachrome Promanganate)via</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.panexa.com/' title='Great parody of pharmaceutical advertising'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113918505008180276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113918505008180276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/02/great-parody-of-pharmaceutical.html' title='Great parody of pharmaceutical advertising'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113816066323033742</id><published>2006-01-24T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T22:44:45.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oooh, that hurts</title><summary type='text'>From NY Times' William Grimes review  of the book Beyond Coincidence: The award for the most painful coincidence in recorded history must go to the poet Simon Armitage, who chanced upon a used copy of a book of his poems in a trash bin outside a thrift store. On the title page was the following inscription, in his own handwriting: "To Mum and Dad."via</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113816066323033742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113816066323033742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/01/oooh-that-hurts.html' title='Oooh, that hurts'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113703253055026455</id><published>2006-01-11T21:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T23:27:43.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Panhandling</title><summary type='text'>Walking along Ninth Street in Durham, or Queen Street in Toronto, or anywhere, we've been approached by vagrants, panhandlers, the lot. They've even knocked on my door and asked for money to help them pay their rent.I'm conflicted. I know I'm a soft touch, and my heart goes out to people who, through bad luck or bad choices, ended up in a place they never expected. There but for the grace of God,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113703253055026455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113703253055026455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2006/01/panhandling.html' title='Panhandling'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113366643303714725</id><published>2005-12-03T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T22:21:35.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Fuzzy books: A Reading Guide</title><summary type='text'>This  Amazon reading guide is essential for the Get Fuzzy fan. It helpfully notes that Get Fuzzy books are divided into "collections" and "treasuries". There are two collections in each treasury.Nice to refer to when building one's Christmas list.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.amazon.com/gp/richpub/listmania/fullview/Z2GATH5L2NGD/103-0931979-4479837?%5Fencoding=UTF8' title='Get Fuzzy books: A Reading Guide'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113366643303714725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113366643303714725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/12/get-fuzzy-books-reading-guide.html' title='Get Fuzzy books: A Reading Guide'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113279206684092889</id><published>2005-11-23T19:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T22:57:50.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet a further reason to join the ACLU</title><summary type='text'>This has convinced me it's time to join the ACLU. The security paranoia has to stop.viaUpdate 2005-01-06Some good news, according to the papersplease.org site:Not only will Deborah Davis not be prosecuted on charges related to her refusal to show ID on a public bus, but she is now able to travel on the route 100 RTD bus without showing her 'papers.'Deb's lawyer, ACLU volunteer attorney Gail </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.papersplease.org/davis/index.html' title='Yet a further reason to join the ACLU'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113279206684092889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113279206684092889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/11/yet-further-reason-to-join-aclu.html' title='Yet a further reason to join the ACLU'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113266798981008971</id><published>2005-11-22T08:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T09:10:11.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the Nanowrimo game</title><summary type='text'>Well, sort of. I wrote earlier about retiring from the field when I found the story I was working on uncongenial. But I couldn't get some of the images out of my mind, and I had certain key moments in the long life of the main character appear in front of me as I went about my other chores. I had also promised myself the New Yorker DVD set if I successfully completed nanowrimo. While I always </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113266798981008971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113266798981008971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/11/back-in-nanowrimo-game.html' title='Back in the Nanowrimo game'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113266727068013748</id><published>2005-11-22T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T08:47:50.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate when that happens</title><summary type='text'>Just got a call from a job recruiter for a position that has my name all over it, at the last place I worked as a contractor. It's only an 18-month contract, but it would be more money, fewer hours, and closer to home than the full-time job I have now. God, but it's knotted my gut.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113266727068013748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113266727068013748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-hate-when-that-happens.html' title='I hate when that happens'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113240958809966850</id><published>2005-11-19T09:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T09:13:08.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New PC: First Steps</title><summary type='text'>First, clean off the old PC and prep it for its new owner. I'm giving it to my friend Scott, which makes me de facto tech support. Therefore, I want to include some tools and tricks that may make recovery and troubleshooting easier. Also, there are a few interesting little bits of software and other techniques that I've been wanting to try. No better time like now, when I won't damage anything--</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113240958809966850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113240958809966850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/11/new-pc-first-steps.html' title='New PC: First Steps'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113191679266560433</id><published>2005-11-13T16:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T16:19:57.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog diet</title><summary type='text'>Up till the middle of last week, I had about 80 blogs on my Bloglines list. Many of them were divided up into Monday, Tuesday, etc. categories, as they didn't update often but I didn't want to miss them. So I'd be able to check them at least once a week. But I found myself obsessing over checking them like I obsess over checking my email. I feel it was severely impairing my workday, my time at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113191679266560433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113191679266560433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-diet.html' title='Blog diet'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113184007403625895</id><published>2005-11-12T19:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T19:05:34.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Retiring from the Nanowrimo field</title><summary type='text'>I was looking forward to it this year, but hit the sand early and never recovered. I started out as I had done last year, with an image, a situation, and then started to run with it. But the material didn't form under my fingers as naturally as last year. I finally switched from a male, first-person narrator to a female, third-person narrator, and that helped a bit. I got several days of writing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113184007403625895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113184007403625895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/11/retiring-from-nanowrimo-field.html' title='Retiring from the Nanowrimo field'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113154988679392808</id><published>2005-11-09T10:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T10:25:02.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Revenge of the Novelist</title><summary type='text'>From the NY Times obit of John Fowles.As much as it frustrated some of his readers, Mr. Fowles always believed he had done the right thing by leaving the endings of his most celebrated novels open-ended. But he was not above bending his own rules when the occasion called for it.He once told an interviewer that he had received a sweet letter from a cancer patient in New York who wanted very much </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113154988679392808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113154988679392808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/11/revenge-of-novelist_09.html' title='The Revenge of the Novelist'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113104441731764973</id><published>2005-11-03T13:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T10:57:48.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Due to..."</title><summary type='text'>From Melvyn Bragg's latest In Our Time newsletter:Monica Grady's other mission seems to be to stop her students saying "due to" when they ought to say "owing to" or "because of".  She pointed out that in the case of libraries, babies and rent you can use "due to", everything else is "owing to" or "because of".</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113104441731764973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113104441731764973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/11/due-to.html' title='&quot;Due to...&quot;'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113090179329285037</id><published>2005-11-01T22:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T11:00:48.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NaNoWriMo: The Adventure Begins</title><summary type='text'>Yes, I'm one of the hairpins doing the NaNoWriMo challenge, though I will only use lowercase letters from here on out because those intercapitalizations drive me nuts.Last year, I signed up on October 31st, just for a lark. I wasn't working, nothing was going on, and I thought it would help me pass the time. I emailed my friend Sue in California, also a writer, and said this looked like fun, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113090179329285037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113090179329285037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/11/nanowrimo-adventure-begins.html' title='NaNoWriMo: The Adventure Begins'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113062129572037276</id><published>2005-10-29T17:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T11:05:01.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Online holiday games to play</title><summary type='text'>For those of us who just don't get out enough into the real world...Note that some of these require Shockwave or other plugins to work, and probably a fast connection as well.Carve a pumpkin -- Be sure you wait to see it light upShoot zombies--my personal favoriteScarecrows and ravens (not a terribly easy game to understand, but atmospheric)Turkey ShootLinks courtesy of News from ME and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113062129572037276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113062129572037276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/10/online-holiday-games-to-play.html' title='Online holiday games to play'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113061864113763604</id><published>2005-10-29T16:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T20:52:13.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10+ year old files</title><summary type='text'>During the New PC Blues upgrade process, I ran across a 5.25" floppy disk Liz had used to store files related to a musicology paper she wrote back in 1989 -- well before I came on the scene.Why we hadn't done anything with this diskette before, I don't know. But what to do with it now? Our last two PCs had only 3.5" drives, and the current one has no floppy drives at all. Who needs the things, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113061864113763604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113061864113763604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/10/10-year-old-files.html' title='10+ year old files'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113053211985159472</id><published>2005-10-28T16:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T16:41:59.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Storing Nuggets of Information</title><summary type='text'>Over at the PigPog site, Michael muses on how to store and retrieve nuggets of information, particularly as it relates to non-fiction writing. I respond in the comments with two tediously long missives that constitute a skimming-off of the shmarty-cream afloat in my brain. (Sorry, been reading too much of the Wikipedia entry on Simpsons neologisms.)</summary><link rel='related' href='http://pigpog.com/2005/10/11/writing-storing-nuggets-of-information/' title='Storing Nuggets of Information'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113053211985159472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113053211985159472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/10/storing-nuggets-of-information.html' title='Storing Nuggets of Information'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113044112301161482</id><published>2005-10-27T15:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T21:14:23.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RSS Feeds - one day at a time</title><summary type='text'>This item from Merlin's 43Folders blog knocked me for a loop and I took a few examples from the Probations idea and from others in the comments to adjust how my Bloglines feeds are displayed.* First, I always have the option checked that only updated feeds be displayed. When I began editing my list, I was shocked at how many feeds I've subscribed to that haven't updated in months. Out they went. </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.43folders.com/2005/10/14/too-many-rss-feeds-put-em-on-probation/trackback/' title='RSS Feeds - one day at a time'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113044112301161482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113044112301161482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/10/rss-feeds-one-day-at-time.html' title='RSS Feeds - one day at a time'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-113020395391765416</id><published>2005-10-24T21:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T21:32:33.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New PC Blues: The Beginning</title><summary type='text'>The time had come. My last computer had been an HP Pavilion, bought at Circuit City, when Windows Me was the OS of choice. It had 256MB RAM, a 20GB hard drive, and a CD burner, but I'd not upgraded it much beyond adding more RAM. Along the way, we got DSL, a wireless router, file and printer sharing between my desktop and Liz's laptop, an HP all-in-one printer/scanner/copier/fax, several plug-in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113020395391765416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/113020395391765416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/10/new-pc-blues-beginning.html' title='New PC Blues: The Beginning'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-112879986825178703</id><published>2005-10-08T15:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T19:49:50.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Links: Writing tips for academic papers</title><summary type='text'>I compiled the following quickie list of paper-writing tips for a co-worker who is taking online classes and has been away from paper-writing for a while. The whole process seemed difficult for her, so these links cover a broad range of items. Some of the links to academic papers at the end of this list may have good clues, especially with selecting thesis statements. I've not vetted all these, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/112879986825178703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/112879986825178703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/10/links-writing-tips-for-academic-papers.html' title='Links: Writing tips for academic papers'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-112801251825372791</id><published>2005-09-29T12:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T12:49:33.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'>True Work</title><summary type='text'>I had this on my office wall many many years ago, and can't find the source again. But I think I remember it word-for-word:True Work is that which occupies the mind and the heart, as well as the hands. It has a beginning and an ending. It is the overcoming of difficulties one thinks important for the sake of results one thinks valuable. Jacques Barzun</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/112801251825372791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/112801251825372791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/09/true-work.html' title='True Work'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-112709566030407154</id><published>2005-09-18T22:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T22:09:11.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Phrases and misspellings to expunge forever</title><summary type='text'>Mike Shea has a nice list of phrases to be avoided (as well as writing rules from Orwell and Struck &amp; White) here. Among my pet peeves on his list are "on steriods," "think outside the box," and "talk offline." (But I have no idea what "goat rope" refers to.)Herewith, a few of my additions, culled from everyday readings of stuff on the Web:(anything) from hell Even Matt Groening is tired of this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/112709566030407154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/112709566030407154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/09/phrases-and-misspellings-to-expunge.html' title='Phrases and misspellings to expunge forever'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-112709466186081637</id><published>2005-09-18T21:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T21:51:01.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice phrases</title><summary type='text'>These are some phrases that have passed my way that have struck me, for whatever reason.constructive noveltyserious fun (a phrase used by one of Liz's professors)productively idle/idly productive (haven't decided which I like better)effortless effortI have a mild idea what some of them mean. "Serious fun" is my favorite.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/112709466186081637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/112709466186081637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/09/nice-phrases.html' title='Nice phrases'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-112657531155210406</id><published>2005-09-12T21:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T21:35:11.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A new Blogger template</title><summary type='text'>I've been using Blogger's Scribe template since I started this thing last year. While I liked the parchmenty feel of the colors, I had two bones to pick with it: ordered lists were always displayed as unordered, and the horizontal rule didn't work, which led me to do stuff like centering three asterisks to set off quotes. So I've been messing about with other templates. Simple II was too simple--</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/112657531155210406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/112657531155210406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/09/new-blogger-template.html' title='A new Blogger template'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-112596476662867129</id><published>2005-09-05T19:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T19:59:26.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Using Total Recorder to record songs from cassette</title><summary type='text'>I've sung the praises of Total Recorder (I'm using it now to record more episodes of In Our Time, and other BBC4 radio shows.)I noticed this procedure I'd put into my old infoindex.doc (I may blog about that file one day), and thought I'd post it here so I'd have it again if I need it in future.I did this last Christmas when porting a local group's Christmas cassette to CD. (You can buy a CD </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/112596476662867129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/112596476662867129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/09/using-total-recorder-to-record-songs_05.html' title='Using Total Recorder to record songs from cassette'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10496568.post-112493581118949927</id><published>2005-08-24T22:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T22:15:17.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Inventories and Piggy Banks</title><summary type='text'>Whilst reading through some collections of old David Allen essays I've culled from his newsletter, I ran across one intriguing nugget that went something like this: Every now and then, take a top-to-bottom inventory of your assets, your processes, your systems. Everything from the shirts in your drawer to the way you pay your bills and so on.As I moved through my routines, I evaluated what </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/112493581118949927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10496568/posts/default/112493581118949927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highunimportance9.blogspot.com/2005/08/personal-inventories-and-piggy-banks.html' title='Personal Inventories and Piggy Banks'/><author><name>brownstudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10333599990012361188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FIHi8IRIX0E/SPaZIa2mGGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/P4DWEMRAKFg/S220/meb_headshot_69x100.png'/></author></entry></feed>
