Month: December 2003

  • Goodbye, 2003, and good riddance.

    The year wasn’t all bad, but it wasn’t that good either. I’m more than ready for 2004 to begin.

    I was going to get more introspective and detailed, here, but I just can’t seem to work up the enthusiasm required. Suffice to say that much has changed this year, and I’m still trying to settle into the new scheme of things.

    Here’s hoping you and yours have a splendid new year, friends.

  • On Finding Someone, And Mottos For Living

    I warn you now, this is going to be a rather serious and personal posting. There hasn’t been one of these in a while. Here’s hoping I don’t muck it up too badly.

    Exchanging email with a friend of mine recently, I was asked, “I don’t know how to find out what or who I want. Any suggestions?”

    My answer: It’s not a “who.” There is no “who.” “What” is easy: Respect, chemistry, loyalty (one can have multiple partners and still be loyal, it all depends on how you go about it), humor… give or take a few ingredients. Settle for nothing less. Be ruthless, even if it hurts, in protecting your own heart and soul.

    I’ve adopted three mottos this year. They help me sort through the conflicting emotions and facts and impulses so I can get down to cases and actually do something about my problems.

    Motto The First: Life’s Too Short. There’s absolutely no reason in the world one should cling desperately to an untenable situation, nor should one hold back from stating their true feelings and beliefs before those who are most important in one’s life. Fear isn’t a good enough reason. Not fear of reprisal, not fear of being alone, not even fear of making the wrong choice. (And yes, I’ve lived with all three of those fears for quite some time now.) In the end, you have to stand up and do something. The sooner the better. None of us are getting any younger. Don’t take the chance that you’ll look back on today and regret your inaction.

    Motto The Second: One Standard Will Do Nicely, Thank You. As much fun as it can be to throw this around when we see others living in a way that doesn’t match their stated beliefs, or engaging in blatant hypocrisy, this motto is mostly about performing regular head-checks on one’s own values and actions. I don’t think I’ve completely mastered the seemingly simple art of saying and doing what I believe to be right, but I’m getting better… and isn’t that what this is all about? Of course, this motto remains a statement of policy regarding things one should not put up with in those people we choose to make a part of our lives.

    Motto The Third: Actions Speak Louder Than Words. It seems obvious, but I’ve realized that sometimes it needs saying. People are always saying what they think someone wants to hear. It isn’t even so much that they deliberately lie, but that they’re afraid to be thought poorly of by anybody. Or they’re afraid that if they say what they really think they may lose the respect or love of someone important to them. But you know what? Someone can say whatever they must, but they can’t hide their actions forever. I know. I tried. (Once again, this motto is as much internal as external.) It may be safe to say that one of my biggest challenges is learning to shut up and put my beliefs into practice. Again, of course, I haven’t perfected the art. But I now hold myself accountable for doing so, and I hold others around me similarly so.

    How about it, friends and neighbors? Do these mottos apply to your life? Do you perhaps have others to suggest? In the immortal words of Joe Don Baker, “Go ahead on.”

  • Of diplomacy and international politics

    Ben sent me the link to a profoundly interesting United Press editorial, and I liked the article enough to pass the link on to you. Ain’t I a great guy?
    US Distracted – World Changed

  • And it only took 24 (or so) hours of processing time!

    Huzzah! After a few false starts and 24+ solid hours of computing time, I now have an AVI of the MST3K episode “Being From Another Planet” fit to burn onto CD-ROM. It’s XviD-encoded and all commercials have been excised.

    The process went a little something like this:

    • Hook VCR to computer via TV tuner card, in this case the ATI All-in-Wonder Radeon. (mere minutes)
    • Use VirtualDub to capture the full airing as an MJPEG file. (2 hours)
    • In VirtualDub, trim out commercial content from source MJPEG file. (half an hour)
    • Apply an array of filters as per the Digital Archive Project’s encoding instructions. (half an hour, including the download of filters that don’t come with VirtualDub)
    • Make the first of two encoding passes with XviD. (6 hours and some-odd)
    • Make the second of two encoding passes, specifying 690,000 KB of desired file size. (6 more hours and some-odd)
    • Realize that XviD doesn’t have the foggiest clue how to hit a target file size. (30 seconds, followed by two minutes of cursing at the 760 MB AVI file resulting from the previous step)
    • Make the second of two encoding passes again, specifying 620,000 KB of desired file size. (6 more hours again and some-odd)
    • Rejoice at the 694 MB AVI file that looks and sounds good enough to burn to CD-ROM. (5 minutes of whooping and carrying-on)

    My previous “archiving” efforts concentrated on making VideoCDs, but I was never happy with the visual quality of those two attempts (Space Children, Jack Frost). The upside is that those can be played in almost any modern DVD player or computer, while this archive is strictly for computer-based viewing.

    Good thing I have that myHTPC-equipped multimedia computer out in the living room, eh? (Mwahahahaha!)

  • Past, Present, Future – Round Forty-five

    PAST: Best. Christmas. Ever.

    PRESENT: How’d you spend the day, yesterday?

    FUTURE: What do you really want to find under your tree next year?

    Yeah, I know. Once again I take the cheap and easy way out. I’m nothing if not topical. Leave a comment so we know you were here, won’t you please?
    PPF Permalink

  • Merry Pippin… er, Christmas!

    Not much happened this week, so not much got written. I’m sorry about that. Le sigh.

    For the sake of filling space, here’s my Christmas haul:


    • A Sumomo mug and hot cocoa to drink in it. (Thank you, Dawn!)
    • CDs by Peter Gabriel, Mike & The Mechanics, and Moby. (Thank you Lil’ & Geoffrey and Mari!)
    • Chocolate. (Thank you Mari… and those mint KitKats are sinful. Truly.)
    • A shirt. (Thanks, Kelsey Grandparents. I can always count on you for attire.)
    • Jammies and an extremely comfy new terrycloth bathrobe. (Thank you, Wendi and Alex and Erica!)

    Not bad, all things considered. I spent almost the entire day in jammies and bathrobe. Mmmm.

    I know that Alex liked what I got him this year… considering he spent almost the entire day playing the (Lego) Bionicle PC game. Sometimes this parenting thing is a blast, you know?

    Anyway, the holiday is over for another year. I didn’t even have to suffer through a showing of either A Christmas Story or It’s A Wonderful Life. Now that I think on it, I suppose I could count that as an additional present. Wouldn’t you agree?