It's that time of the year where for a brief few hours the windows can remain open. It's nice sipping coffee outside with the sound of birds instead of neighbors air conditioners humming. And breathe.
While watching the trailer for the new Magnum P.I it became clear that some TV shows should just be left alone. There's really no need to go back and remake every single one of them. It's ok to just let the past be the past.
There have been some rumblings about Twitter of late. A lot of discontent with their seeming inability or unwillingness to address the abuse problem. I myself have found it slightly less fun to use than it was in the beginning. Partly the reason why I unfollowed all of political Twitter the other week. Just done with the negativity.
There's been a push to show Twitter a lesson, leave and use something like Mastodon instead? I get it. Every few years there's a kerfuffle and the new shiny is touted as the way to go. I mentioned:
If my timeline is to be believed, people are angry and leaving Twitter this week. It's noble. But I've seen this movie before, and it's called Ello.— Kevin Spencer (@kevin_spencer) August 17, 2018
At the weekend Simon Willison had an idea.
How about if, instead of ditching Twitter for Mastodon, we all start blogging and subscribing to each other's Atom feeds again instead? The original distributed social network could still work pretty well if we actually start using it— Simon Willison (@simonw) August 18, 2018
It's great. A lot of people are a little put off by the idea of "blogging" in the who has time to write & consume long form posts sense. But nothing says you have to write long form posts. Short post-lettes from your blogging software of choice sounds like a great start.
I switched to the new Gutenberg editor in WordPress this week. I kinda like it. The first real change to the default editor in just about forever. Right off the bat it's obvious they're focusing on a lot more than just blogging. Now we have more of a first class full on content editor.
Instead of one free form text area you now insert blocks. Blocks can be made up of text, images, media, quotes. Wanna write a straight blog post, just add blocks of text. Wanna embed media, blocks make it super easy to do that. And in my testing it all 'just worked'. Not bad for something that isn't 'production' per-se. It won't ship officially until WP 5.0 and early birds can use it by installing the plugin.
There is a bit of a "kinda solves a problem I didn't have" feel to it. Adding images and media wasn't something I was having all that much bother with? But I can see this being super appealing to a wider audience. About the only thing I didn't immediately like is that it decided to hijack the Flickr link I used for the previous post. Adding additional CSS and alignment wasn't really the help I was after. I hope I can figure out how to turn that off as having 3 extra manual steps per photo post doesn't seem appealing.
So why don't you give blood, you didn't ask. I'll tell you.
It's not that I don't want to. I'd love to be able to donate and think it's one of the easiest ways to give a teeny something back. They just don't think I'm a suitable candidate.
I dunno somethin' somethin' Cows, England, madness. Red Cross Eligibility:
In some parts of the world, cattle can get an infectious, fatal brain disease called Mad Cow Disease. In these same locations, humans have started to get a new disease called variant Creutzfeld-Jacob Disease (vCJD) which is also a fatal brain disease. Scientists believe that vCJD is Mad Cow Disease that has somehow transferred to humans, possibly through the food chain.
You are not eligible to donate if: From January 1, 1980, through December 31, 1996, you spent (visited or lived) a cumulative time of 3 months or more, in the United Kingdom (UK).
I realize I'm the last person on Earth to watch this. But this was just so very very good. The humor really made it. Chris Hemsworth is quite simply sublime casting in that regard. Right at the start when he's hanging talking to Surtur and the chain twists and he's "oh, hang on, I'll be round again in a bit". And I, for one, would have loved to see much much more of Korg "Piss off, Ghost".
Quite possibly my favorite Cure song of all time. Atmospheric, moving, depressing, dreamy, dark, and otherworldly all at once. It's the kind of song that gets into your soul. Listening with headphones with your eyes closed the best experience and you can really get lost in it. First listened 29 years ago (what?) and still listen to it today.
If I had to choose a song to die to it would be this one. I don't know what scenario I'd ever be in where I'd need to pick a song to die to? But if I did, and I had to pick, this would be it.
The Cure are one of my favorite bands of all time. Had all their albums on vinyl, posters on the wall of my bedroom as a teenager, you name it. For one reason or another I didn't get around to seeing them until 2008 when they played in Phoenix. I'll never forget that night.
(yeah, cameras weren't the best in 2008)
Fast forward to this weekend, and they played their 40th anniversary show at Hyde Park in London. By all accounts a great gig to be at. The setlist was actually pretty good, albeit a "safe" greatest hits endeavor.
If I were picking the setlist it would consist of gems they rarely play live anymore. Depending on mood this would likely change but it would resemble something like this.
Shake Dog Shake
One Hundred Years
This Twilight Garden
From The Edge Of The Deep Green Sea
The Big Hand
The Perfect Girl
Killing An Arab
All Cats Are Grey
Harold And Joe
The Same Deep Water As You
Just Like Heaven
All I Want
Short Term Effect
A Night Like This
Woke up to the news of Anthony Bourdain's apparent suicide. Stunned. This one hit slightly more than other celebrities of late. Was a big fan of his books, his TV shows, and his attitude. Depression is a bitch. Hug those you love.
Todd Aaron Jensen interviewed him for biography.com in 2016:
But I’m still here — on my third life, or maybe fourth. Who knows? I should’ve died in my 20s. I became successful in my 40s. I became a dad in my 50s. I feel like I’ve stolen a car – a really nice car – and I keep looking in the rearview mirror for flashing lights. But there’s been nothing yet.
Summer is here in full force. Phoenicians moan about how it "didn't feel this hot last year" (it did) and how "my AC is on more" (it isn't). It's like we've never lived here before and it's a surprise. I do always forget that you can't go out barefoot on your drive at 3:00pm. Picture that lizard on the sand lifting his feet up. Except a bloke in his forties yelling "shit shit" as he does some sorta hop run thing back to the front door.