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New WordPress theme

I realized I haven’t been posting much, which naturally means I needed to pick a new theme. Updating WordPress gave me the theme you see here as a new option. Its nice and clean, and has an auto-header-cropping feature. Until I can find an image of mine that I like, I’ll just use this picture, swiped from NASA’s archives. It has that mid-century science illustration look that I like.

Speaking of which, I registered for the opportunity of a sliver of hope for the drawing of a chance to purchase tickets to see the final launch of the Space Shuttle Discovery on Nov. 1. That might be worth taking a week off to see.

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Jenkintown Drama, 100 years ago

There are many reasons we like living in Jenkintown — good schools, easy train ride into town, strange people — so here’s a little glimpse into the sort of drama that always seems to be percolating everywhere. This time, Jenkintown, 1910, by way of the local, local newspaper conglomerate:

Senator’s Daughter Found – Mrs. Hallowell Irwin, daughter of the late Senator Thomas B. Harper, who mysteriously disappeared from her home in Jenkintown, several weeks ago, was found in a hotel in New York and brought back to home at Jenkintown on Saturday. Although no reason is ascribed for Mrs. Irwin’s absence, which kept her relatives worried for some time, it is believed that she became despondent immediately after her father’s death and wandered away.

Two sentences, but a whole world of mystery.

Also, unrelated but in the same article:

Boy Dies of Lockjaw – Valek Dranaka, aged 17 years, of Bridgeport, died on Saturday in the Norristown Hospital of lockjaw, which developed from blood poisoning, following a wound on the leg near the ankle, the result of having been struck with the iron point of a bobbin while at work in Loes’ mill, Bridgeport.

Just a reminder that life was harder, death more frequent. This young boy, who should have been in high school, but was working in a mill, killed because his nicked ankle became infected. Think about that the next time you hear someone cranking on about modern medicine.

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Handwriting recognition on the iPad

A new app claims to answer the one major objection I had to buying an iPad: where’s handwriting recognition? So this means I’m buying an iPad, right? No, are you kidding? They’re expensive. I’ll manage without…for now…

…and when I get one, it’ll have this:

Hokey smokes!

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Polynesian delight

I have a secret jones for tiki culture. My iPod’s full of Les Baxter‘s exotica, and my bookcase holds copies of Trader Vic’s Tiki Party! and Sven Kirsten’s indispensable Book of Tiki. Something about the misappropriation creative remixing of other cultures really inspires me.

I can draw a direct line between this interest and the fact that both times my parents took me to Walt Disney World as a kid (at age 5 and again at 10), we stayed at the Polynesian Resort. Something about the combination of indoor fountains and air conditioning still gets to me. (I can draw a similar line to my love of monorails.)

That’s why I loved this quick review of the “Boutiki” shop at the resort. I won’t steal any of Shawn Slater’s images, so you’ll have to click the link yourself.

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Linkdump: travel and leisure and pants

The Tactical Pants Review: I’m a big fan of cargo shorts. They’re the official shorts of fatherhood, with plenty of room for cameras, juice cups, toys and whatever random cool rocks your kid hands you. But I’m beginning to realize that shorts aren’t necessarily becoming of a grown man in certain instances. Florida, sure, and even the Jersey beach, but elsewhere it seems a little less than adult. I might invest in a pair of lightweight tactical pants for those non-dressy occasions when shorts make you look like a slob. A dork, maybe. But not a slob. Perhaps.

WikiAnswers: What are the advantages of a saltwater swimming pool? I had my first saltwater pool swim this weekend. My god, it is a thing of beauty.

Kayak.com’s Explore feature: One good reason to have tactical pants is traveling. I mean, really, why look like a chump when traveling? This is a nice feature for midafternoon daydreaming.

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Kung-fu will get you high

Here’s an imperfect, but very enjoyable Chemical Brothers/Kung-fu Movie remix. Maybe it is the resolution, I’d like to see an HD version.

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Rabid Mexican Chimps

I think I love this Public Collectors blog. Every day Marc Fisher posts a handful of gems, like this:

la rabida

It is from a collection of portraits of rabid animals from a Mexican school lesson sheet

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Why I don’t go in the water, especially during the Late Miocene

You would think this is going to be a scary post about Megalodons a gigantic predatory, be-toothed demon of creature from 20 million years or so ago — the largest shark in history, in fact, about the length of a big tractor trailer (67 feet) — followed by some of my inane prattle about why the ocean frightens me so. And, judging by this picture, you’d probably be right. It’s very name means “big tooth” for criminy’s sake.

The baby teeth are still nothing to sneeze at

But this isn’t that story. No, this is a story about how these gigantic predatory, be-toothed demon creatures loved their babies.

Yes, gentle reader, scientists publishing in the Public Library of Science describe the discovery of Megalodon nurseries (awww!) where hatchling sharks were protected by their enormous mothers until they themselves were big enough to swallow an entire Grateful Dead cover band in one go (including their van, most likely). How sweet.

(via Everyone PLoS ONE’s community blog)

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My feet are my new ass.

Using the universal rule of New Guy privilege, I managed to finagle my way into getting the facilities folks to purchase a standing computer desk for me.

I’ve been thinking about doing this for some time now, ever since I first heard that Donald Rumsfeld used one, not that I plan to model myself off of Rumsfeld. The truth is, my job involves a lot of staring at the computer, which is a lot like most jobs nowadays. Unless I’m off to meetings, where I then sit, I’m not moving around much at all during the workday. Add the fact that I’m no longer biking into the office, and this means more expandable-waist khakis in the near future.

Of course, the danger here is that, as the new guy, everyone will think I’m nuts, no matter how many times I send around links to stories about the benefits of standing desks. But people have questioned my sanity in the past. I’m not terribly worried.

I explain it to folks this way, not only is standing healthier for you, people tend to think better on their feet. I have always stood while making phone calls, it is just easier for me to think that way…and yes, I tend to wave my arms a bit. After a few hours in a chair, I begin to feel tired, dull and stupid. That’s just how it is. For me at least.

Already I have found that typing is just as comfortable while standing. I’ve also taken off my shoes so that I can bounce on the balls of my feet when I feel the need to stretch a bit. Of course, this means I’ll have to be more attentive to the holes in my socks…and I probably should buy an air freshener…

The desk in question is by Safco (here), and it was entirely up to the facilities people. There was discussion of building a shelf or an adjustable arm, but a new desk was likely the best solution.

Truth be told, it wobbles a bit when I start typing, which is due, in part, to the inherent bounciness of keyboard trays. They facilities folks will be screwing it to a cleat in the wall for more stability, but I have a feeling I’ll need to take the keyboard off the tray and a put it in front of the iMac for comfort as well.

Here’s a picture of the setup from earlier this morning:

I think I’m going to need to put together a little arm or shelf to hold my phone.

Next, of course, is installing a treadmill.

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Purely for my reference — tips for cleaning up Linux

Here’s a handy-dandy list of things to do to save some hard drive space on yer Linux box. If you’re like me, and have a very, very tiny hard drive (hey, it ain’t the size, its what you do with it that counts), then this could be useful for you.

Of course, the beauty of mucking about on my little netbook is that my boot USB drive makes all mistakes forgivable…provided I remember to save my documents on the SD card.

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