Ground control to Major Pork
That's right. The two whitest people on the planet are moving to one of the hottest, sunniest regions of the country. What could possibly go wrong? I've got my SPF-80 ready, along with my UV protection suit.
After my nine year stint with McClatchy, I'm moving from the newspaper industry to work for NASA's Mars Space Flight Facility at Arizona State in Tempe. I'll be their web geek.
While I'll miss coworkers, I'm looking forward to the new challenge and a change of scenery. Oh yeah, and I get to work with data beamed from spacecraft orbiting and crawling across another planet. How cool is that? Makes Lowcountry Star seem kinda lame.



I'm in Boston at Drupalcon 2008, in a discussion of working together and not reinventing the wheel, where the participants are from competing development shops.
They're looking for ways they can work together, to avoid duplication of effort, and reduce their overall costs.
I find it amusing (and sad) that the company I work for (on the corporate level) has the same problem, but doesn't seem to be working toward solving it.
At last count, we had at least four, possibly five versions of the same proprietary authentication module. Within one (admittedly large and geographically scattered) company. All interfacing to the same systems.



We spend lots of dough each year converting material from our dead-tree editions into web-friendlier versions for our web sites. We crank out a bunch of PDFs, and send them through the ether to somewhere where the labor is cheap and the workday long, like Vietnam, Indonesia or Canada or something. Then some poor soul slices 'n dices them into jpegs and links and such, and sends 'em on back, and posts them on our site.
So I thought to myself, "Self, you can do that without having to do something silly like use people and worse, pay for it.
It's a work in progress, but it goes something like...
Shazaam! $35k saved.
Not to mention, jquery almost makes coding javascript fun. Almost.



I found this and of course, having the sense of humor of your average (or maybe below-average) teenager, I could not resist. I even considered rigging up a script to use nmap to find all of the jetdirect servers on our network and change them all at once.
I started with "OUT OF CHEESE" three days ago, but nobody noticed until today. Of course, you had to be over 6 feet tall to see the display, so that probably had something to do with it.



I'm amazed at how poorly people communicate in the workplace. I blame much of this on email, where a lack of direct contact is coupled with a lack of accountability, and the fact that most people can't read or write for shit anyway, to form a seething clusterfuck of lost productivity and angry coworkers. So, gentle reader, I bring you:
Chris's helpful email tips
So if you skipped to the end, here's my email rant summed up in a short paragraph:
When in doubt, PUDP. Also, don't be an asshole.



The air handler above my office just shut off (hopefully intentionally, and not because it's broken), and it's shocking to hear the difference between the constant din of rushing air and the quiet.
Of course, I can still hear the women over in advertising clucking away about their offspring. At least I can shut my office door to fix that.
Edit: Dammit, that didn't last long. The infernal whirring is back. I'm sure it's resulted in some long-term hearing loss, brain damage, or both.



On our last building project, I messed up my knees pretty bad. I crawled around on the floor for at least a week laying and grouting slate tile, and my knees still snap, crackle and pop when I walk up stairs. That was more than three years ago.
Today I think I dealt my patellar cartilage its death blow with one of these here gizmos:

One uses such a device to stretch and anchor carpet into place. One does this by smashing on the padded end with one's knees, repeatedly, whilst the teeth on the business end dig into the carpet.



Nearly 80 days after my last post, I've decided it was time to move on to a better web host, and a better software platform, with more room for my porn pictures of family and friends.
Now all I have to do is figure out how the hell I'm going to get all those nuggets of comedic genius posted on my old site over to this one. I'm sure that'll be easy. Right. Easy.
Update
Turns out it wasn't that hard, but it was definately tedious. I'm still debating whether or not I want to bother porting all of the comments over. I'm leaning towards not, as at least half of them now are penis enlargement and Hoodia (WTF is hoodia, anyway?) spam.


