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Got home last night and wife was already sauteing the onions in olive oil. She added a can of thick coconut milk, tomato paste, diced tomatoes and a healthy portion of red curry. I browned cubed mutton then dumped it in the mixture to let it all cook together. It was served with nan bread over rice & lentels. We followed this with a cigar and a glass of Kansan Spatlese. In a word, perfect!




Old & busted: POTC2: Track 2.
The new hotness: POTC2: Track3.




Picked up BSG Season 2.0 & 2.5 today at Best Buy. Can anyone guess what I'll be doing this weekend? The only thing I lack at this point is the US Release of BSG Season One, as I picked up the UK Release when it came out.




I require the new USAF digital tiger-stripe Airman Battle Uniform. [livejournal.com profile] photogoot can you look into this for me? Just tell me how much and I'll pick it up when I'm there. I'll include a 10% finder's fee for the person who can make this happen. XXL please. Thanks.




Posted to Go Granny Go's "Most Embarrasing Moment post:

1999. I was the Network Operations Supervisor of a Data Center. We had a problem with one of the Sun computers where we required the manufactures technical support. I asked one of my staff to get them on the phone and go over what solution was required. A little later she told me, "I called Sun, and one of my friends who's seem this kind of thing before, Sun is supposed to call me back, but I have a prior appointment, so if the phone rings, will you handle it?"
"No problem." I assured her.
"Ok, thanks." She left. The phone rang. The guy on the phone asked for her, and I told him I was her supervisor and was handling the issue while she was away, what did he have for me? "Not much." was the answer.
"I'm sorry?" I inquired? Paid support is hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, I expected a lot more than, Not Much.
"Have you tried searching online?" He asked.
I'm seething...online? The support contract outlines 4-hour on-site response to any outage. We had 40 of these boxes representing a substantial cost, not to mention the very large price of support! HAVE I TRIED SEARCHING ONLINE? I took a deep breath, and through gritted teeth, explained as calmly as I could, that I had no intention of searching online for a problem I have asked him to look into. "Do not call here again until you've found a solution." He was very flustered, but agreed, and hastily hung-up.
The girl comes back in and says, "What did you find out? Did my friend call back?"
"Sun called and suggested I try to search online if you can believe it. I read him the riot act." She looked at me in a way that made me uncomfortable. "What?" I asked.
"I haven't called Sun yet."
Uh-oh. I must've mis-understood. That was her friend I spoke to that way!
Things were strained between us after that.

To this day I always go above and beyond on my phone etiquette.





I had this...cousin. He was a 'C' student at a rural high school, and decided he wanted to be a surgeon and was going to apply to John Hopkins. I explained you don't just apply to John Hopkins, that you required excellent grades from a well established and scholastically superior institute of higher learning, and that he would never even get that far without first completing several years at an adaquate university first. I suggested that right after high school, he apply to the local Junior College, and begin to study and apply himself so he could realize his dream.

His response? "Screw that, I'm not going to Junior College. I'll apply directly to John Hopkins and if they turn me down I'll just get a job at Wal-Mart."

I doubt even they would hire him...
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My wife accidentally bought a bag of chicken thighs (she usually purchases boneless chicken breasts). I haven't grilled anything on the bone in a long time. I threw them down on the grill once it was ready and decided almost at once I wouldn't grill them, I would barbecue them. With the flame set oh so low, I tossed a packet of Jack Daniel's smoking pellets on one of the burners and smoked them for 20 minutes or so prior to dumping an entire bottle of BBQ sauce on the thighs and slow-cooking them for about half an hour while the wife and I sat adjacent the grill smoking cigars and drinking red wine. I tossed on another smoking packet just for good measure at that point, and 20 minutes later, removed them from the grill. It was the most tender, most flavorful chicken I've cooked in quite a while.




Putting my little girl to bed last night, she was showing me she could whistle. I showed her how she could make songs by changing the pitch and duration of her notes. As an example, I whistled the theme to SpongeBob Squarepants. She was fascinated. She began picking out books for me to whistle about. For a book on butterflies, I chose Rimsky-Korsakov's Flight of the Bumblebee for lack of anything more appropriate in this impromptu recital. When she pulled out Sleeping Beauty I immediately began Tchaikovsky's ballet of the same name. When I left, I went looking for my CD. I've been neglecting some of my classical music here lately, and decided I wanted to listen to it while I was working on the pics of my kitties last night. Much to my surprise, I found that I didn't own it! So...I'm now in the process of downloading it in the interim, and researching which conductor/orchestra/label I should purchase. I also found that I don't actually own Swan Lake either. As many classical music CD's as I have, and I don't have those staples (and I really thought I had Sleeping Beauty on a cheap label disc). Well, researching the perfect album is half the fun!

Speaking of music, I revisited my TELARC discs this morning, and chose for the drive in, my introduction to the label, the 1984 "Time Warp." It made me wish I had something (anything really) in the car other than the stock stereo. What a great disc.




MY wife read in a magazine that "The Game of Life" was an excellent tool in which to help teach children to read. Because the children want to play "Star Wars Monopoly", and I'd rather swallow my own tongue than to do that again - she bought "SpongeBob Squarepants The Game of Life" today. And that, my friends, is what [livejournal.com profile] galinda822 and I are doing for movie night tonight. This is also the reason I'm picking up a 12-pack of Pilsner Urquell after work.






Nine days in NY. Lots of eggs and such for breakfast at the various hotels we stayed in. There was only one thing I wanted with my bacon and biscuits and eggs: Gravy. Thick, sausage, white cream gravy. Bill and my boss laughed and laughed at my 'forgetting' what part of the nation I was in that I expected gravy with my breakfast. Alas, on the Tuesday before I left, the Hampton Inn had an entire vat of sausage gravy! Looking back, I don't recall if I actually ate anything with my gravy, or if I consumed the gravy as a standalone item...




I'm booked for D.C. Friday the 6th through Saturday the 14th. I have lots going on that week. On my flight to NY I picked up John Irving's newst book, Until I Find You. Now, this is no small undertaking (and George Eliot's Middlemarch is going to have to take a backseat to this one) because this is a rather lengthy composition. As is his usual style, he's running the gamut of epic proportions by encompassing (what appears to me at 1/3 through the book) the majority of the lead characters lifespan. So far, so good (if you're into John Irving) but I've forbidden my wife to read it as it contains quite a bit of unsettling graphic material that I know she won't care for. Most of the John Irving books I've read have had a great impact on my life (though admittedly I did read the majority of them as an impressionable young man) but I really don't expect this one to be any different. I'll let you know what I think, and I would enjoy hearing your thoughts on the matter if you're a fan.



Low and behold, as I was reading this entry to my wife, she mentions, "You have Swan Lake. I put it in our daughters room." She found it in her bureau. I thought I had that one! She said Sleeping Beauty was in there too.
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Good morning.

Yes, I enjoyed my time away from the office, no, I did not do anything special during the New Year holiday, and that made it perfect.

Lost a circuit here at the office this morning. Severely limited network connectivity across both buildings I am responsible for. Just the thing for 300+ users syncing their data for the first time in two weeks. Lovely, lovely, lovely. The good news is I only work a 4-day work week this week. The bad news is its going to feel like seven.

Some asshole backed into my car sometime this weekend, damaging the trunk. I hate people.



Ate lobster fried rice, spinach couscous, bermuda peppers, drank a tonne of gin, and settled on a local Missouri wine made in the tradition of Auslese. Now, it's not Spatlese, but at $6.50 a bottle, I'm a new Missouri wine fan. Watched The Dukes of Hazzard and The Skeleton Key.

Lori turned 39. Again.

Having a bad hair day.

Brought fried-turkey sammaches for lunch.

I've been reading this vampire series by local author Laurell K. Hamilton. I'm on book three. Last night I went to sleep and dreamt all night about several vampire gangs all vying for control of the city. Some I supported, some I did not. I was pivotal in getting key players in each gang to support or destroy other gangs, while simultaneously bringing only the champion of each to a specific location, on time, in order to not appear to have been playing both sides against the middle. "A dream about vampires?" I was asked, "Was it scary?" The answer is no, but it was a logistical nightmare! I awoke exhausted.

I wear a coat and tie to the office everyday. We don't have 'Casual Friday' here, nor are any denim items allowed on site. Being the troublemaker I am, I have seriously considered finding a denim tie to wear to work, but that's just a fantasy of mine. Nonetheless, the week between Christmas and New Years, they allowed all employees (there was like, 4 of us in the building that week) to wear jeans. What bliss! What comfort! Alas, no more. I need a hair cut.
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Ate mostly cheese for dinner. Is that wrong? I had a nice salad for lunch, but that was 7 hours ago, and I was starving. Drove to Wichita this weekend - smoked a cuban on the way there. It was fantastic - thanks Phil! I think I'll give up scooby-snack for awhile. Have my eye on a new humidor and about 100 cigars. That should last me awhile. Had a good time with the kids, we went to the fall carnival and rode all the rides. I think Chamber of Secrets is the best Harry Potter score. Lori sat and watched every episode of BSG Season Two, back-to-back, uninterrupted. I am watching the mini-series again, as a prelude to watching Season One followed by Season Two. Tony just picked up the US DVD Box Set of Season One. This is going to be a hard week to recover from. As I was driving to Wichita, I noticed the East-bound traffic from Kansas City to St. Louis was pretty much grid-locked. For 200 miles. I decided then and there I was going to drive back early Sunday morning. I went to bed at 1945 and got out of bed at 0100. I figure I got a good three hours of sleep. Drove to the hotel, showered, shaved, put on my coat and tie, and went to work. Ten and a half hours later, here I sit, gut full of cheese, and wishing I could just pass out.


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I must not fear.

I have found that the Don Davis remix/collaboration of Juno Reactor's Mona Lisa Overdrive is perfect for traversing traffic at top speed in the metroplex. It heightens all your sensations, gets your heart beating, and gives you focus. In fact, most of The Matrix: Reloaded Disc 2 is helpful for this.

Fear is the mind-killer.

Made enchilada's last night for dinner. They were great. Well, there wasn't any canned enchilada sauce, so I made my own, tempering the bitterness of the chili powder with cumin and ground oregano, but made it too thick and didn't cover the pan when I baked it, so I dried out a little. And there were no poblano peppers at Tom Thumb, but there were serrano's so I used those instead, dicing and saute'ing them with onions prior to browning the ground beef, but there really wasn't enough meat to stuff them so its as if they were existent. Fantastic enchilada's regardless of my self-critique.

Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.

Had a fantastic weekend. Wife and kids came down Thursday night, I took Friday off, and we spent all weekend together. Mom & Dad kept the kids overnight Friday night. That too was awesome. My last day with this client is Friday, and my first day with my new client is the Tuesday after the holiday, but since Richard is going to be in Wichita that week...he suggested I start my indoctrination there. An entire week with the family. Hell of a guy that Richard.

I will face my fear.

Speaking of, the Cav is at or near capacity, and I have still to pack my desk and my belongings at David & Wendy's. I will probably unload the entire car in his driveway, stack everything around it, and begin the packing process. It's like a jigsaw puzzle...of a picture of the sky...with no picture on the box to help guide you. Japanese Hibachi Grill tonight with David & Wendy. I need to pack the car before nightfall.

I will permit it to pass over me and through me.

Lori and the kids left Sunday morning back to Wichita, and from there I drove to the ADC to pack more stuff. The Cav is riding low and handles much differently now. From there to David's to play poker. Everyone played really well and it was an exciting game. My trip 9's were beat out by trip 10's and that basically blew me out of the game. Holomatch followed until 0300. All in all a fantastic weekend.

And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.

teh max0r is down and packed, in fact the only running server I now have is quark which is in my rack in the Data Center with a powered-off Sun E250 (sevenofnine) which will remain on the T1 until such a time WDT is officially dissolved. We have partnered with a Canadian poker accessories wholesaler, and I have to add their products to our homepage - which I'm sure I'll get around to once I've settled from moving (provided I can get a Hotel in St. Louis with broadband). I'll be living in a Hotel for the next six months. Exciting? I think not.

Where the fear has gone there will be nothing.

Apparently, I'm going to Leavenworth Federal Penitentiary.
My favorite Team Leader explains, "This one guy was caught buying and selling on eBay at work and he went to prison." I replied, "I assure you, that is not true." "YES IT IS!" he said. Then I discover that he was illegally selling government equipment. Maybe that's why he went to prison? Oh, also, "We had this other guy who was logging into his server at home from work and he went to prison for 10 years, so you shouldn't do that either." Yes, I log into my server at home from work. No, it's not to trade kiddie porn! which is why that guy was busted. I wonder, does my Team Leader really not make the distinction between what is a Federal Offense and what is not? It's really too much to take.

Only I will remain.

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