Nice (unless your are Steve) montage of Macworld bloopers. Love it when he throws the digital camera at the guy that didn't seem to think that Mr. Jobs knew how to turn it on.
Wow, finally somebody else is shouting about how absolutely horrible most people are at communicating over E-mail and IM. U NO 4EVR LOL 2 B 1337. Quote:
"The very nature of e-mail (which, along with first cousins IM and text messaging, is an undeniably handy means of chatting) encourages sloppy "penmanship," as it were. Its speed and informality sing a siren song of incompetent communication, a virtual hooker beckoning to the drunken sailor as he staggers along the wharf.
But it's not enough to simply vomit out of your fingers. It's important to say what you mean clearly, correctly and well. It's important to maintain high standards. It's important to think before you write."
I couldn't say it better than this so I'll just quote fark.com.
"Mormons will insist that Native Americans are really a lost tribe of Israel, no matter how many DNA tests show that Native Americans have no ties to Hebrews"
Shocker - a new Korean study found that Internet Cafes Have Filthy Mice. Keep cleaning those remotes dude, it's almost as big a public health risk as those plastic rodents.
Ford is experimenting with a new method of storing energy with hydraulics in their F-150 hybrid. Supposedly it will have the same 60mpg performance of the Toyota Prius even though it has a curb weight of 4800lbs (or 65% greater.) Sounds promising - hopefully it will be ready by their target of August 2008.
This is a cool article about how having ADD can actually help you if you're in the tech business. As I was reading it I was struck by how many of the "good things" have fairly significant negative aspects as well. Nevertheless it is a good read, check it out when you have a minute or two.
An excerpt from this article on The Cult of Mac Blog about Woz's special phone number experience.
"Among his other activities, Woz collects phone numbers, and his longtime goal has been to acquire a number with seven matching digits... after more months of scheming and waiting, he had it: 888-8888. This was his new cell-phone number, and his greatest philonumerical triumph.
The number proved unusable. It received more than a hundred wrong numbers a day. Given that the number is virtually impossible to misdial, this traffic was baffling. More strange still, there was never anybody talking on the other end of the line. Just silence. Or, not silence really, but dead air, sometimes with the sound of a television in the background, or somebody talking softly in English or Spanish, or bizarre gurgling noises. Woz listened intently.
Then, one day, with the phone pressed to his ear, Woz heard a woman say, at a distance, "Hey, what are you doing with that?" The receiver was snatched up and slammed down.
Suddenly, it all made sense: the hundreds of calls, the dead air, the gurgling sounds. Babies. They were picking up the receiver and pressing a button at the bottom of the handset. Again and again. It made a noise: "Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep."
The children of America were making their first prank call.
'When asked why he had gone to the library to view pornography and masturbate, the suspect allegedly told police, "To be honest, the Internet connection at my dorm isn't good enough."'