Kidd chases his dream. . .
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FYI:
This is what happens when I get a day off:
Enjoy your weekend. 🙂
Saturday Jams: Lovin’ that way-back machine!
About a month and a half ago, Rob was bitten; not by a radioactive spider but by an idea to post a weekly article about a few songs that he really likes. There are so many possibilities that the series could go on forever, and … Continue reading Saturday Jams: Lovin’ that way-back machine!
New studies show that 3D printing may be hazardous to our health
“This was totally worth the emphysema!” So: articles are beginning to pop up on the web about scientific studies that are showing that 3D printing releases ultra fine particles, also known as UFPs, into the air. These particles are small enough to get through a … Continue reading New studies show that 3D printing may be hazardous to our health
The unfinished basement
I’m obsessed with not having my work dirt in the main house, and it keeps me from waking the wife or baby by being in the bedroom on that creaky floor when I’m getting dressed. So every morning I go down to the basement where … Continue reading The unfinished basement
PROGRESS: Shrinking Machines
Artificial mind, adaptive programming; recursive, self-reflective functions; very real neurosis.
Much ado about 2013
What follows is the introduction to the official brochure for the Planetary Museum’s exhibit Early 21st: A Retrospective of Polycultural Earth, copyright 2113, Planetary Society, all rights reserved. Economic upheaval. Political instability. Fancy moustaches. The beginning of the end of big manufacturing, independent music, rampant … Continue reading Much ado about 2013
Three Sisters – 24 JUL 2013
This is my three sisters patch as of right now. Thanks to the Mandan Native American tribe for coming up with this scheme.
We interrupt your surfing for this important announcement:
Yesterday a horse in Manchester, England crapped on the floor of a McDonald’s restaurant in what may be the most appropriate act of defiance in equine history. The equestrian atop the horse had been denied the opportunity to purchase questionable convenience foods at the drive-through, leading to the incident aforementioned.
And now we return you to your usual online prowl already in progress.
If I Were a Sandwich
If I were a sandwich Yabba dibba dibba yabba diddy diddy dum . . . All day long I’d be a peanut butter and grape jelly sandwich because I’m always so tired; with bananas and chopped raw sunflower seeds that represent my enormous effort to … Continue reading If I Were a Sandwich
Rob's Surf Report 