Laurel got one, too!
We had to go to two stores, but Laurel was able to just walk in to an AT&T shop and get one of the very last iPhones in stock.
We had to go to two stores, but Laurel was able to just walk in to an AT&T shop and get one of the very last iPhones in stock.
Of course, when Laurel was offered an iPhone at the store, she said no (she's on T-Mobile). But now ... we're on our way back out to hopefully track down another one, and she's going to switch to AT&T ...
... the more I want one! Even the freakin' activation process looks like fun! Laurel wants me to wait in line for the phone to try to get one on Friday, but my plan is to order it online and just have it shipped the next week -- although that wait is going to be a killer!!!
My brother found this -- incredible. This is a picture of me playing a game called ICO -- I loved this game, and now you can buy it. I have no idea where this picture was taken, but it was around 1982 somewhere in Tulsa, possibly at my junior high school.
I'm in the middle of watching The Lost Room, a really interesting mini-series that I'm not sure why I didn't watch when it was on the Sci-Fi Channel originally. I think it was the ads, which didn't give a hint of how cool this show was. Anyway, I picked it up on NetFlix after hearing a recommendation on a podcast (the Dharmalars), and I've finished watching disc one of the two-disc set (or four of the six hours).
I won't give too much away except that it features one of my recurring dream topics -- rooms that shouldn't be where they are (see also a book I left off my list of top books, House of Leaves, which is so good I almost don't want anyone else to read it so I have something all my own.)
At any rate, The Lost Room also features a quest for objects that have all kinds of weird properties (the show would have been way stronger if they had more time to deal with the objects and how people found their propeties, but they do an OK job of hitting the highlights. Examples of objects: A watch that boils eggs, a comb that stops time, a nail file that makes you take a nap, an umbrella that makes people recognize you, a pencil that creates pennies -- there are 100 of these objects, and they don't have time to go over each one). Some of those objects, and the show iteslf, have made me think of technology we really should have by now:
I'm sure there will be more as I finally get to see the second half of the show ...
Just a couple of vids I took at the Georgetown Street Fair yesterday (Georgetown is my favorite "neighborhood" in Seattle; just north of King County Airport, it features a bunch of old industrial warehouse buildings converted into cool stuff like a Vespa shop, art galleries, a few good sammich shops, an all-vinyl record shop, and even a bar that still allows (illegally) indoor smoking ... and the street fair is basically what you'd expect from such an area).
Power-tool race

Check out my flickr photoset of the Georgetown Street Fair.
I have been invited to speak at the Ajax Experience conference this year. Check out the schedule (I speak at 11:30 a.m. on Thursday).
I'm home! It was a total of 2980 miles ... today was the first time I experienced any rain, but it is very minor, and it is sunny in Seattle right now! (Thankfully, I didn't ride on Saturday through Portland, when it was in downpour mode.) Now I'm just waiting for Laurel's train to arrive.
I'm in Portland, after the longest ride of the trip. I was originally going to stop in Roseberg, OR, but since Laurel arrived in Portland this evening, and I was still feeling pretty good around Roseberg, I decided to push on.
We've got a really nice room at the Hilton with an incredible view of downtown -- we'll be here till Sunday, when Laurel takes the Amtrak home, and I ride the final 175 miles back to Seattle!
No big plans for Saturday; probably just relaxin' ... the Rose Parade is in town tomorrow, so that will congest most of the city in the morning anyway.
FYI, Laurel says I look like a Mountain Man with my grungy bike clothes and seven days of beard -- mostly GRAY, by the way.
I'm in lovely Patterson, CA, after driving all day mostly on I-5. Leaving Vegas was the only bad thing today -- it took me 20 minutes to find a gas station that didn't look like it was about to host a knife fight. But everything turned out fine and it was just a long day of driving (about 500 miles). Laurel is traveling to Portland, OR, tomorrow ... not sure if I will get there tomorrow, too, but I'll get there by Saturday for sure. Then we both head home on Sunday! (Her on the train, me on motorcycle).
Ah, that was a great massage -- they call it "Intense Therapy" and it was! And right after, I hit the machines again and now I'm "only" down $47. But I think that's it for gambling on this trip.
The wind was blowin' the whole way, but I made it to Vegas just fine, with an unexpected surprise -- I rode over the Hoover Dam! Today was a pretty short ride at just 220 miles, so I took the opportunity to sleep in this morning in Arizona.
As soon as I got here to Treasure Island Casino, I booked a massage -- which starts in 10 minutes, so I better get going! (Oh ... and I've already lost $60 on video poker)
Check out the huge version of this pic ... if you scroll around, you can see people on mules in the canyon! I used to play a videogame called M.U.L.E. That was fun.
I just got back from the Grand Canyon, and am going through the more than 300 pix I took to find the best shots (or at least, the halfway decent ones). While I do that, a quick travel tip: When you ask for a "South Rim tour" or to "take a mule to the bottom," make sure you are at the Grand Canyon in Arizona -- these terms have a very different meaning in parts of Nevada!
I ate at a Chinese restaurant for lunch today -- it was a pretty good buffet, and oddly enough, the only commercial I heard on the radio after I left town was for that exact restaurant. But anyway, the fortune cookie said, "The rainbow's treasures will soon belong to you." So I've got that going for me.
My hotel in Williams, AZ, shares a parking lot with a Denny's, so I went there for an early-bird dinner. It was pretty good. My fondest memories of Denny's from my youth are not eating there with my Dad (the family will get that one).

Wow, US-89 from Utah to Arizona is just great! This picture doesn't really do any justice to the incredible views, but it was convenient to a place I stopped. If I had stopped for everything photo-worthy, I never would have made it today!
Anyway, from now till Wednesday morning, I'm giving the motorcycle a break. It's been running great so far! I'm catching the Grand Canyon train at 9 a.m. and getting back around 5 p.m.
Of interest to my co-workers, I'm sure, will be, once I get to the canyon, if I can in fact tell my ass from a hole in the ground! Hee hee.

Here in Richfield, UT, on day 2 -- I finally got enough internet going to upload the pix from yesterday properly. This is the one Laurel took of me right before I left.
Today went just fine -- although wind and elevation rises conspired to rob me of a lot of fuel efficiency. It was also a long day of riding (perhaps the longest of the trip) at 9.5 hours! I'll be at the hotel near the Grand Canyon tomorrow after a "short" 400 mile ride, and then I get a day off the bike.
After 480 miles, I'm here in Nampa, Idaho -- home of the sometimes-connected wireless internet. I'm hoping that sometime before I leave tomorrow, my two photos upload. Oh well.
Today was a pretty good ride, the bike was working fine, the roads were light on traffic, and the weather was just fine (a little bit of mist in the Oregon hills, but that's about it).
I did see one person's tire explode right in front of me, but I was far enough back to avoid the shrapnel.
Otherwise, the only problem was my GPS -- it shook itself free from its mount, but fortunately the wrist strap had tangled itself up enough to hold the device to the bike while I pulled over.
At my next stop, I bought some duct tape and "remounted" the GPS, so now I can tell where I'm going again
Tomorrow, it is on to Richfield, Utah!