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Bad Karma Day

I should have stayed home today. From what I’ve seen so far, there’s no reason for me to have gone out in the first place – I should have just blown off work and worked on SharpMT all day, but since that was giving me ImageList related grief – am I the only one that realizes that I can’t add images to the ToolBar’s image list via the IDE? – I figured that I would have a better day if I went out for a while. I figured wrong. It’s just been a bad karma day and it’s not even 8:30 in the morning yet.
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Coming Soon: SharpMT (I think)

A couple of weeks ago, Steve was posted a note about a new RSS reader called SharpReader. To those of you that have never heard of RSS or their readers, blogs publish some of their posts in a format called RSS that are then read by applications that grab these specially formatted documents and show them in one window. The benefit is that if you read a lot of Blogs – like Steve does – or if you hate looking at ads from some of the “commercial” blogs – like I to – an RSS reader kills two birds with one stone: you get one window with all of the blog entries that you want to read without the ads tagging along and without having to open multiple pages.
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Review: Yankees’ Stadium 2003

It’s that time of year again: Baseball Season is now in full swing and the Yankees had their first Saturday home game this weekend. In a game that is packed full of stats and statistics, what’s the significance of the first Saturday home game? Um, nothing really, but since I have season long Saturday game tickets, it means that I made my first trip through Fairfield and Westchester counties and into The Bronx for a bit of baseball a couple of days ago. The boys won, I fought very little traffic on the way to and from the game, I bought a new hat, and I was able to check out some of the upgrades at The House that George Owns.
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A Moment with a Mermaid

One of the things that I hear almost every trip to my local Starbucks is “You never get the same thing!” It’s the truth, actually. The only thing that stays the same is the size: grande. For most seasons, I usually order iced drinks and in the winter, I usually order hot drinks, but there’s no guarantee of that either. With the exception of the regular cappuccino or latte, there’s nothing on the menu I don’t like – it’s all fair game. I usually check the menu every day, expecting some new drink to leap out at me – Starbucks seems to change the menu monthly by either adding something new or showing something old that they couldn’t fit before, i.e. the Mocha Valencia which they’ve had for years but makes random appearance on the menu – but I usually end up mindlessly staring at it, in the hopes of finding something to order. Much like the insulation that’s in the ceiling of where my band used to rehearse, I hope to find answers to my questions, if I stare at it long enough. What I usually find to be more interesting, and easier to find, is the information I find out by accident.
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Strange Stuff Abound

Some life updates… I turned Comments on for all new posts starting last week, because I’ve noticed that I’ve been getting a lot of more email these days for any number of reasons – all of them good. I figured that if there was some new information – or commentary; always welcome! – on any of my topics, it would do us all some good to have it available out in the open. I also turned on the TrackBack feature of MovableType but I have no idea if it’s configured correctly – time will tell on that! Otherwise, what else is going on in Randy’s world?
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Review: Sony Z1A Notebook

And now for the good stuff: the Sony Z1A. Granted that I’ve only had this notebook for just about two days, but I’ve already dubbed this machine as the Best Notebook that I’ve ever owned. As much as I liked the PowerBook, I had had a couple of complaints with it, even after just one day with it. Granted my biggest complaint was caused by a defective part, but even so; I had issues with it within the first twelve hours. After 48 hours with the Z1A, I still find the machine to be flawless.
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CompUSA + Sony = Apple No Longer

OK. Before the I-Told-You-So pundits get on my case, let me reaffirm right now, that everything I’ve said over the last few months about the Mac and OS-X have been and still are true. Now that I’ve said that, let me also confess that I’m now Mac-less, having turned in a PowerBook 12″ and bought a new Sony Z1A. What happened? I can explain it all.
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Bah! Now I’m Pissed Off!

I’ve lost my ability to lie convincingly! At least I think I have… if recent events prove anything, I’ve completely lost my god-given ability to lie, cheat, scam, and steal, and I’m pretty pissed off about it! How could such a tradgic event come to pass? Is there no love left for WOP’s anymore? I thought there was… I am doing so well in my NCAA bracket at work – during the first round anyway, because I historically end up last by the time the Big 8 are selected – that all of my co-worker have been accusing me of being mobbed up, just because I’m Italian. And now I realized that I might have lost my ability to lie! ARGH!
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Happy Anniversary to… well, Me!

Over a year ago, Steve mentioned to me that he was going to start a web log (blog) to track his progress of authoring while working on his book . While he was telling me about it, he told that he thought it would be funny if I started my own blog, since I always seem to have something to say about everything. I realized that he was right: I do have option on most things, but what I actually realized was that there also seems to be a never-ending stream of bizarre or unique events that happen to me, which causes me to have some strange story to tell. I decided to give the site a shot, and I started this web site in February 2002. After fighting with Network Solutions about my domain name for most of March, I wrote the initial posts and finally I went “live” with the site on April 1 – I find to be a rather fitting date of birth. Three providers and two website designs later, and the site is still running, offering two or three new posts per week. And the madness of my own life shows no signs of stopping, either, so it’s bound to keep the site going. Right now, I’m sitting at my desk at my day job – where I haven’t been paid for over a month now – in a Starbucks barista’s uniform, after having spent the last hour in a traffic jam just to get to here. Normal? Most people wouldn’t think so. I was planning on telling the story of why I’m dressed like this, but as is usually the case, when I drive to work there’s always something that happens that preempts my original writing.
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So this morning I was early for my regular express train, but too late to get on the semi-express train that I sometimes take – the semi-express leaves ten minutes before the express and gets me to Stamford five minutes after the express usually so, so I almost always shoot for the express, even if it means I have to wait in the car longer – so I had about five minutes to kill. I turned on my backup Sony notebook so it would be booted when I got on the train – the PowerBook, with it’s awsome instant wake feature, is still in transit, on it’s way to Apple for another round of repairs – and I decided to take a look at a new book that Steve recommended: Proudly Serving My Corporate Masters, by Adam Barr, which is about a programmers ten-year experience while working at Microsoft – it might sound boring to you, but I could use the perspective of a company that actually makes software, instead of debt, as a business model. I had ordered it from Amazon a while back, but I had other books in the reading queue before it, so this was the first time I opened the book to read it. Seems there’s another book in there! The cover is right, but the inside holds Pilare the Vampire: The Untold Existance, by Angela S. Fenyvesi! It even has her dedication and copyright information – the cover simply doesn’t match the pages inside the cover. That’s when I noticed that iUniverse publishes the book and it suddenly made sense.
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Swimming Upstream, in a Stream of Consciousness

Been a busy week, on international, national, local, and in my own little sphere of existence. While watching CNN’s Headline News I was treated to a number of headlines that caught my eye – some of which sparked a response in my mind – so I thought I’d ramble a bit here. First and foremost: a salute to the troops all over the world – you’ve decided to use your lives to defend our country and I thank you for it. No bullshit here; my support is yours. God knows the Army would have no use for me specifically – I’ve got an abnormally short wingspan (due to T-Rex type arms,) I’m literally blind without glasses (3500 over 20), and if laid horizontally I’m shaped like a speed bump. Unless the Intelligence wing of the armed forced pulled a Karl-from-Starship-Troopers type recruitment – and put an Atari 2600 joystick in my hands – I’m useless. So. What else is going on out there?
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Geisha, a Life

It’s sort of funny to me that I go through four or five books at a time before I realize that I haven’t mentioned a new book on the site in a while. Same for the music section. What happens is that I end up with a quiet morning on the train and as I’m about to open a book it pops into my head that I need to update the site. I then spend a while trying to remember what I was reading last; in this case it was called Fraud but I can’t tell you who wrote it. It wasn’t one of my “regular” authors, so I don’t really remember. Decent book though. Given that I can’t remember what I last read, let me tell you about what I’m currently reading: Geisha, a Life by Mineko Iwasaki.
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