Category: goatee-stroking musing, or something

  • … until someone puts an eye out, of course

    Can I just say that styrofoam plate + cocktail sticks (the ones with the little fletches on them) + milkshake straw = teh fun blowdart game?

  • best beat neat nest

    Beware, nerdiness follows: I generally like my BlackBerry 7130e, but its multiple letters per key can sometimes give the wrong result. Using word frequency lists from the British National Corpus, sqlite, and way too much programming time, I determined that the key sequence with the most possible word results (81?2) produces best, beat, neat or nest. The device itself suggests also brat and bray, so I should try a longer word list — in my copious free time, of course.
    The longest (common words in the corpus) that have the same key sequence are employers and employees, which might briefly cause hilarity in an HR or legal context.

  • mexican munchies

    I just had dinner at El Amanecer, and it was really good.

  • Energy Saving Tips for Canadians, #1: a name thing

    Canadians are remarkably profligate in their energy use, and I think I know why. It’s not to do with the oft-cited scale of the country, the size of our houses, our cold winters or our hot summers, it’s something simpler than that; it’s what we call our electricity.

    Power here is generally known as hydro, and with it comes images of tree-lined rivers with bears happily fishing for salmon. Local electricity companies tend to have that watery thing in their name: Toronto Hydro, Hamilton Hydro, London Hydro (Crieff Hydro is something quite different, though). Some happy green images, eh?

    I propose that we stop using the term hydro, and replace it with the snappier smog belching, nuke leaking, only fractionally hydro. It’d certainly make yer average Kathy or Doug drop their double-double (or donut, or dumaurier) when they got their smog belching, nuke leaking, only fractionally hydro bill in. Energy use would plummet, and at no cost to anyone!

  • writey

    my review of the Noris Ergosoft at Pencil Revolution.

    (I just got a lot nerdier than you thought possible, didn’t I?)

  • ants! Ants!! ANTS!!!

    We were somewhat troubled by ants last night, but they lapped up that borax, and we don’t see them any more. It’s kind of a sick little monkey way of killing them; feed them something sweet that, when fed to their leader, kills their society.

  • koi? no, quite assertive, actually

    Scarborough epiphany: the rather industrial-looking pond on William Kitchen Rd contains several sizeable golden koi carp

  • now that’s what I call shoulder pads

    Rather too busy gardening and stuff this weekend to blog. I did see this rather unusual flying thing in the garden; a T-shaped bug.

    T-Shaped Bug

    It’s a plume moth, say the good folks at What’s That Bug?

  • … like the card game

    There was one thing I hated about Rumo, and that was finishing it. Walter Moers creates such a complex â€” yet never serious â€” fantasy world that leaving it is always hard.

    I like the way he’s not afraid to revisit characters from The 13½ Lives of Captain Bluebear. Most fantasy authors are slavish in keeping their characters’ lives consistent across the volumes. Since Bluebear was the most celebrated liar in Atlantis, what do you expect?

  • dino out

    Aargh, I hate finishing an Eric Garcia Rex book. I don’t get lost in too many books, but Eric’s ones do that for me. I’d finished Hot & Sweaty Rex, then re-read Anonymous Rex ‘cos I couldn’t get enough of that dino-noir (dinoir?)

    Garcia’s books are clearly works of fiction. I mean, to say that 5% of the population are dinosaurs in heavy disguise — the real number’s much higher …

  • big box

    I’m in Costco, and it’s a very small vision of hell.

  • v. poor joke

    Q. What does Edward Woodward have so many D’s in his name?
    A. Cos’ if he didn’t he would be “E-war Woo-war” !

  • on avon

    We’re in Stratford. It’s real purty.

    There’s a lot of local opposition to putting a Wal*Mart here. Putting a wal*mart in Stratford would be like putting a fart gag in Hamlet.

  • eulogy for plant

    You were a christmas Poinsettia three years ago. You quickly grew spindly and grew towards the window. You survived repeated failures to water you, and yet you kept growing. You even gave us some red last year.

    You had only a couple of tiny leaves yesterday, and you looked so ill. I had hoped to give you a summer in the garden, so you could die as summer faded. It didn’t happen.

    Goodbye, plant. I shall remember you when I sweep up your crisp dry leaves.

  • What is a shrove, anyway? What size batteries does it take?

    I hope they still have pancakes at the Chateau Lacombe, for today is their day. Bet they won’t have the one true topping, being sugar and lemon juice.

    Vaguely related Bob The Angry Flower content: The Time Looker-Forward Tube (caution: swerries, pancakes).

  • Chicken Payback

    I had the misfortune to have a Swiss Chalet lunch near an argument. It was actually more of a harangue since it was very one-sided, and I was on the verge of getting up to tell the antagonist to shut up.

    I don’t know the relationship, but it was an older guy and a younger woman, possibly his daughter. He was going on and on about how she was cutting work to go to the gym, how she was being paid for working 37.5 hours a week but was only working 35, did she feel good about stealing from the company, it didn’t matter if she got the work dones, she was paid to be there, her a manager too, etc, etc.

    What was particularly pathetic was that he only ever gave her a couple of seconds to answer before launching another tirade. I think she maybe said about 10 words in a fifteen minute period.

    I suspect he thought he was making a good point, but he was just coming across as a complete dork. And he was putting me off my food, too.

  • shaving on the go

    Neat eBay find; an unused Gillette Travel razor:

    Gillette Travel Razor

    It is absolutely tiny, and it looks as if it has never been opened, let alone used. The blades are still in their cellophane wrapping, and the razor has its cardboard “blade” in place. I wonder how old it is?
    The case doesn’t look very robust (it’s that cardboard leatherette that falls apart at the slightest use) but I’ll be able to shave in style anywhere in the world.

  • Ontario Government Giving Every Household a Say in Province’s Electricity Future

    The Energy Minister wants your thoughts on the Supply Mix. Quick, do you know what the supply mix is? Do you care?

    I’m guessing that, as long as the lights are still on, that you can read my blog, the fuel bills aren’t too high, and acide rain hasn’t caused the cat to rust, you don’t really care about the Supply Mix.

    But Donna Cansfield wants you to care. She’s sending everyone a brochure Our Energy, Our Future (online here) to make you think that they’d give a one before they go build nukes anyway. And since you were consulted, it’s your fault when the cost overruns roll in.

  • send not for whom the (division) bell tolls

    It may sound like the first line of a particularly contrived blues song, but I woke up this morning and realised I’ve completely forgotten how to do long division. Guess I’ve used calculators for far too long.

  • Staedtler Noris Ergosoft

    Staedtler Noris Ergosoft, Ergosoft Learner's Pencil, and Lee Valley Belt Sharpener

    I like these pencils. And no image scaling tricks were used; the bigger pencil is the bigger, thicker Learner’s Pencil. At the back is a Lee Valley belt-clip sharpener.

    I think I was supposed to review these for Pencil Revolution, but looks like someone beat me to it.