Jun 22 2011
thedayhascome:

Merry Christmas, from my family to yours.
I promise that my hair and mustache are much more extravagant in person.

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Reblogging this since I was very happy to hear that little rockstar Lucy Kate made it through her surgery today like a champ (and because it’s simply the greatest christmas card, ever). Hope the recovery goes well. The Hopkins crew is one tough family of pure strength and awesomeness. Much love, you guys, you’re the best. 

thedayhascome:

Merry Christmas, from my family to yours.

I promise that my hair and mustache are much more extravagant in person.

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Reblogging this since I was very happy to hear that little rockstar Lucy Kate made it through her surgery today like a champ (and because it’s simply the greatest christmas card, ever). Hope the recovery goes well. The Hopkins crew is one tough family of pure strength and awesomeness. Much love, you guys, you’re the best. 

the secret

  • daughter: daddy, come here I want to tell you a secret.
  • me: [puts my ear to her mouth] ok, honey, what is it?
  • d: ...
  • m: ...
  • d: [sneezes in my ear]
  • m: !!!
  • d: [whispers] i love you daddy.
  • m: [wipes ear] that's a good secret, honey. i love you too.
Jun 9 2011
It’s not fair when the work you’ve dedicated so much of your life towards is being recognized, lauded, cherished like never before but you can’t enjoy it to the fullest due to poor health.
It’s messed up. Here’s a person whose beliefs and vision have led to a company’s incredible run in years of late and have shaped in many ways how humanity uses its current tools, and as his legacy grows around him, his own health deteriorates. Here’s someone who presided over his own “post-Steve keynote” (macabre). It was the shoulder bones pointing corners in the traditional black mock turtleneck that were unsettling to me, and while he strode upon his stage with his smile, he was gaunt, sparse, reserved. He’s not well. And that is sad.
Working in technology, I believe that we’re privileged to live in a time when we can see and hear business visionaries like Steve Jobs and Jeff Bezos express their thoughts to the world and lead companies driven to improve, improve, improve the experience of their customers. And with Jobs, he pretty much created the notion of a technology keynote that people would actually stop what they’re doing to tune in to. It’s his gig. And I know that Phil Schiller (who seemed like an 8th dwarf waddling around the stage) and Scott Forstall (who seemed like he’d lost a battle with a blow-dryer) have presided on the stage before, but they’re just not Steve Jobs. But they’re running the show now. And that is sad.
I’m not an Apple enthusiast. The Apple ‘reality distortion field’ and the hyperbole that gets spun up around these events bothers me. Much of the WWDC presentation was derivative of others’ existing work. Every detail Jobs extolled for iBooks, as an example, was old news for Kindle and its Whispersync service <chuckles at ‘Whispersync’>, yet there’s this sheen of novelty cast over the proceedings. 
All that said, I’m a Steve Jobs enthusiast. He is someone who understands the full depth of customer experience - the details matter. It’s not just devil in the details, it’s angels. It all needs to mean something, it all needs to just work. It needs to make us better.
I’m sure others have written on this topic more effectively, but it seems so wrong to me that this person who is only 56, seeing so much success, having given so much, has this dark shadow so close to him. But we can only be grateful. To me, software (the reason you’re reading this) and hardware are important, they are the tools we humans are using to advance. And this person has helped us do that - advance. It is a good time to be alive.

It’s not fair when the work you’ve dedicated so much of your life towards is being recognized, lauded, cherished like never before but you can’t enjoy it to the fullest due to poor health.

It’s messed up. Here’s a person whose beliefs and vision have led to a company’s incredible run in years of late and have shaped in many ways how humanity uses its current tools, and as his legacy grows around him, his own health deteriorates. Here’s someone who presided over his own “post-Steve keynote” (macabre). It was the shoulder bones pointing corners in the traditional black mock turtleneck that were unsettling to me, and while he strode upon his stage with his smile, he was gaunt, sparse, reserved. He’s not well. And that is sad.

Working in technology, I believe that we’re privileged to live in a time when we can see and hear business visionaries like Steve Jobs and Jeff Bezos express their thoughts to the world and lead companies driven to improve, improve, improve the experience of their customers. And with Jobs, he pretty much created the notion of a technology keynote that people would actually stop what they’re doing to tune in to. It’s his gig. And I know that Phil Schiller (who seemed like an 8th dwarf waddling around the stage) and Scott Forstall (who seemed like he’d lost a battle with a blow-dryer) have presided on the stage before, but they’re just not Steve Jobs. But they’re running the show now. And that is sad.

I’m not an Apple enthusiast. The Apple ‘reality distortion field’ and the hyperbole that gets spun up around these events bothers me. Much of the WWDC presentation was derivative of others’ existing work. Every detail Jobs extolled for iBooks, as an example, was old news for Kindle and its Whispersync service <chuckles at ‘Whispersync’>, yet there’s this sheen of novelty cast over the proceedings. 

All that said, I’m a Steve Jobs enthusiast. He is someone who understands the full depth of customer experience - the details matter. It’s not just devil in the details, it’s angels. It all needs to mean something, it all needs to just work. It needs to make us better.

I’m sure others have written on this topic more effectively, but it seems so wrong to me that this person who is only 56, seeing so much success, having given so much, has this dark shadow so close to him. But we can only be grateful. To me, software (the reason you’re reading this) and hardware are important, they are the tools we humans are using to advance. And this person has helped us do that - advance. It is a good time to be alive.

Jun 7 2011

Sam’s Law of Presentations #17

The intelligence of a presenter, implied by the content of his slides, is subsequently nullified every time he points the clicker at the screen and furiously presses the button to advance to the next slide instead of pointing it at his computer.

Jun 4 2011
It&#8217;s about to get bouncy up in this bitch.

It’s about to get bouncy up in this bitch.

Jun 3 2011
May 26 2011

Brushing Teeth

  • "Were you nice to your sister today?"
  • "Almost." <spit>
May 7 2011
I joked the other day about my son telling me he wants to be an airport baggage handler.
But the dude is committed. He asked me to youtube &#8216;airport baggage handlers.&#8217; We played some of the videos. (Which, obviously, only show fails. One of the Bud Light Real Men of Genius is an airport baggage handler. Depressing.)
I came into his room last night and he&#8217;d made an airport baggage cart out of legos and was using blocks as luggage. He was loading bags.
I&#8217;m conflicted.

I joked the other day about my son telling me he wants to be an airport baggage handler.

But the dude is committed. He asked me to youtube ‘airport baggage handlers.’ We played some of the videos. (Which, obviously, only show fails. One of the Bud Light Real Men of Genius is an airport baggage handler. Depressing.)

I came into his room last night and he’d made an airport baggage cart out of legos and was using blocks as luggage. He was loading bags.

I’m conflicted.

May 3 2011
mrgan:

Holy cow - Amazon has an incredible sale going on right now: classic jazz albums for $5 a piece. A page like this can be overwhelming, so let me recommend just one of these wonders: Herbie Hancock’s Fat Albert Rotunda, a wonderfully fun little bit of funk. Easily one of my favorite albums ever.

Seconded.

mrgan:

Holy cow - Amazon has an incredible sale going on right now: classic jazz albums for $5 a piece. A page like this can be overwhelming, so let me recommend just one of these wonders: Herbie Hancock’s Fat Albert Rotunda, a wonderfully fun little bit of funk. Easily one of my favorite albums ever.

Seconded.

Apr 30 2011

I’m at the gym. There’s a guy running at the treadmill on the left, maybe he doesn’t visit the gym often, he’s breathing hard. He has on a pair of headphones and has worked up a thick sheet of sweat.

The gym is crowded, people exercising in calm, orderly fashion, quiet but for the fans and the noise of the equipment. But suddenly the guy on the treadmill starts waving his hands wildly in the air, and the gym turns to look at him, to see that he’s actually air-drumming. He’s oblivious, eyes closed, his head bouncing to the music in his headphones. He is a visual cacophony, limbs flailing, rocking the beat on several invisible air drums hovering above his treadmill. Maybe it’s Van Halen. Maybe Zeppelin. Whatever it is, he’s into it.

The people in the gym go back to their exercising, some smirking at each other about the display. The drumming subsides and the guy opens up his eyes and he runs normally for a few more minutes. After he finishes and leaves, another guy does an imitation of him, people laugh.

Maybe he drives home, smiling at clouds. Maybe he blogs about it.

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