A single iPhone has more processing power than the North American Air Defense Command in 1965
A fantastic representation of scientists, their influences and their fields via a subway map.
This must be what happens to ball room dancers when they die and are reincarnated.
Anyone else have a ‘Back to the Future’ moment when he stuffed the trash in the machine?
Yea, um, sure.
Sorry EA Sports, but that whole ‘If it’s in the game, it’s in the game.” slogan is out the window with this one. I’m amazed Gus Johnson got through all that without laughing.
If people knew how hard I worked to get my mastery, it wouldn’t seem so wonderful at all.
Another amazing animation by blu.
Messing around with HDR. Dozer looks like a painting…
I made a Safari extension over the weekend. It was pretty fun.
Since we our development team is spread out (Sri Lanka, Albania, Portugal, Michigan and Oregon), it’s really important that we are always on the same page. For us, Campfire is essential for this. So I decided to make my first extension for Campfire since I needed a faster way to open my Campfire chatrooms rather than hunting around all my tabs (I usually have about a dozen of them open in a couple browser windows.)
So anyway, the code is open-source and available on Github. I already have some ideas for the next version so it shouldn’t be long before it’s out.
Let me know what you think!
Hook em when they’re young people!
An Amish boy and his father were in a mall. They were amazed by almost everything they saw, but especially by two shiny, silver walls that could move apart and then slide back together again.
The boy asked, “What is this, Father?”
The father (never having seen an elevator) responded, “Son, I have never seen anything like this in my life. I don’t know what it is.”
While the boy and his father were watching with amazement, a fat old lady in a wheelchair moved up to the moving walls and pressed a button. The walls opened, and the lady rolled between them into a small room. The walls closed, and the boy and his father watched the small circular numbers above the walls light up sequentially.
They continued to watch until it reached the last number, and then the numbers began to light in the reverse order. Finally the walls opened up again, and a gorgeous 24-year-old blonde stepped out.
The father said quietly to his son.
“Go get your mother.”
He went from being a great basketball coach to a great Yooper to an icon. How would you like to recruit against him now?
The New Republican Guard
