Things you find yourself saying in meetings….
…we can bump it up to a general use machine since it is slower than a donkey weaving mittens for lemurs.
PJE original
How slow it that? Well…have you ever seen a lemur with multicolored mittens?
The paths we choose
Things you find yourself saying in meetings….
…we can bump it up to a general use machine since it is slower than a donkey weaving mittens for lemurs.
PJE original
How slow it that? Well…have you ever seen a lemur with multicolored mittens?
If the carbon lump that are the remains of my once brain are put under any more pressure, maybe they will turn into a diamond.
Today was cold, gray and rainy,
but not as gray as my mood.
Today, I murdered William O.
After washing up from the day’s deeds,
I wrapped myself in my familiar red smoking jacket and
slipped into my fur lined embroidered slippers,
trying to regain some warmth…
While fruitlessly searching nearly every store in the north country looking for pistachio nuts, my brain inevitably found the need to pass the time
Icarus Flanagan Dot
Slipped on some moose’s snot
Yet he still skated through town
To capture the crown
Only to be eaten by a badger
Monday, rain. Tuesday, torrential down pours all day and through the night. Wednesday sunny at noon, down pours from four on. Thursday, rain. Friday’s “day off”, rained out…
It has been one of those weeks. Too much work, too much code on the brain, to much blinding whiteness flowing in the windows. Earlier in the week it actually got into mid thirties for a day or two, it felt strange. January had an average day time temp of 17…
There is nothing like a 2+ hour conference call spent staring out the imagination portal into the blinding, blistering cold blankness to get the ideas flowing…’course they weren’t the right ideas for the task at hand…
While the Penguin was at sea
With the incessant chatter of sea gulls in the background,
I sit sipping sardines on a dock by the sea…
On the outskirts of a town, somewhere in the frozen North Country, there was a brief flare of an aura just before an imperceivable squish, as a hacker’s head exploded with possibilities. A moment of understanding. The elegance and simplicity in a framework that so concisely surrounds complexity. Simple. Compact…
As the thermometer sat at 0 and the snow reduced the visibility out my daydreaming portal to almost nothing, I began to ponder more on this “0″. Zero is an curious thing. It is a place where you can start and a place where you can end; which doesn’t even begin to address where the “square one” fits in…
Given the near 20 hour days I have pulled for most of the the last two weeks I though I may guilt free cut out of work a little early today. I needed groceries. So I heading up to Plattsburgh while there was still some light…