After some hemming and hawing, I finally made the switch from the Gmail Gsuite dealie to Fastmail.
I loved Gmail, but I just can’t support Google any longer. The switch was seamless and pretty easy. OK, it was a little sweaty as I had to change those nerd records (CName, etc.) and since I almost never dive into that stuff, it stresses me the heck out, but it worked without me having to get help. Truth be told, I did reach out for help, but it turns out I was just impatient and the settings I entered were correct, but they hadn’t propagated as fast as I had wanted them to.
On Friday, March 1, we went to see The Crankies. It was an evening of absolutely wonderful folks telling terrific stories, some of which included singing and dancing, but all included the art form of crankies. Think of a Crankie as a sideways scroll, but moved along by one or two large cranks. That Wikipedia link explains it all nicely.
Between each performance, we heard songs from the duo Charming Disaster. I had never heard of them before, but they were a blast. They were funny. They played well. And, yep, they were charming.
The show was held at Flushing Town Hall and hosted by Emily Schubert. I hadn’t even been to the Flushing section of Queens, and I gotta tell you, it was like being on a quick holiday.
There were so many shops, restaurants, and bakeries all written in Chinese(?) I couldn’t tell you if it was Simplified Chinese or Traditional Chinese, but wow was it something. Now, some of the stores and signs also had English, but not all of them (maybe half, if I’m generous). We even stopped in a grocery store, and there were all kinds of products I had never seen before. All only 10 miles from my home (and in the same city). It was so great.
We ate at Nan Xiang Soup Dumplings and it was quite tasty. We got the soup dumplings, and they were very good, but we also got Beef Udon, and wow was the Udon good! Big thumbs up.
We will definitely go to The Crankies next year when the show returns.
If I were buying an iPhone today, I would buy the 16e (in black). I would miss MagSafe, sure, but since MagSafe can be added via a case, it’s not really the end of the world.
I do like having the zoomy lenses, but for a savings of $400, I could just get away with not having them.
It all comes down to wanting a lighter phone, a longer battery life, and, yeah, a lower monthly cost.
I am aware of the contrast between Australia and the U.S., where Nazi salutes are apparently mandatory at CPAC. It is curious that the AP didn’t use a picture of Bannon making the Nazi salute when it is readily available.
If the iPhone 16e wasn’t going to have MagSafe, I’d rather Apple had gotten rid of induction charging, too. If I understand it correctly, the “wireless charging” is what necessitates the heavy and fragile back glass.
At this point, induction charging and MagSafe go hand-in-hand to me, so if you are dumping one, you have (“have”) to dump the other.
And since the 16e has gotten rid of the usefulness of MagSafe anyway, then forget that kind of charging altogether and let me have the light aluminum back like the iPhone 5 models had.
When my wife was pregnant with our first child, we went interviewing pediatricians. I am aware writing “interviewing pediatricians” makes it seem like I’m from some elitist society, but that’s what it was (is?) called.
Anyway, we knew the first doctor we met with, and that we stayed with, was the right one when he said, “We are a practice that uses vaccines, and if that isn’t something you agree to, we shouldn’t continue.”
I remember thinking how odd the statement was. It didn’t even occur to me that folks were shunning vaccines. Religious reasons? What does that even mean? That’s not how science works. And it’s most definitely not how viruses work. I’m not even a doctor.
I want to shout, “More of this!” in response to DOGE staffers resigning, but it’s not like many folks can quit their jobs and still survive. So I guess I just say, “I like this.”
I guess I will go to my grave not understanding why old, rich people don’t simply enjoy their remaining days. Heck, I don’t understand why really, really rich people, regardless of age, just don’t enjoy themselves. Make room for others to do the (whatever)!
I really don’t want to think about the idea that causing problems is what the rich do to enjoy themselves. And, yes, this has to do with Musk. And with Ellerson. And with Trump. And with…
My method of taking notes for future blog posts is terrible. I email items to myself, and then they just get pushed down in the never-ending flood of emails.
In April, I came across a post that clicked for me. It was from a reply to other posts or screenshots, and I could not have agreed more with the person who said it “fundamentally altered my brain” after reading “being alive is as special an occasion as it gets.”
I’m less interested in voters who might be regretting their vote for Trump (because, no duh) and more interested in the folks who see this all as “Hell, yeah! This is working out great.” What’s that brain situation like?
Feelin’ Good Friday, #3: I love Iris Dement. I love her sound, her songwriting, everything. I still (still!) can’t get over how an early 20-something Iris wrote “Our Town.”
Anyway, this isn’t about Iris. You see, Iris is married to Greg Brown (I’m not familiar with his music). Greg has a daughter named Pieta Brown. How in all that is sacred have I not listened to Pieta before? I hadn’t even heard of her, and I feel a mix of guilt (not the right word) and excitement (since there is so much music to really get to know).
After just 3 seconds of listening, I knew Pieta’s sound was one that would continue to click with me. Her sound is a mix of blues, country, and maybe jazz. I’m not an expert in any kind of music, but that’s what she sounds like to me. And she is clearly a fantastic singer-songwriter.
Her catalog on Apple Music only starts in 2007 with the Remember the Sun album, but it was the first song on that album (the three seconds I mentioned above) that made me know I found something special (to me).
So, Pieta, I’m sorry it took me your whole recording life to finally find you. I’m so glad I did.
I am having a hard time understanding how anyone liked it and how it is even getting a 5.9 on Rotten Tomatoes. The acting is good, but overall, it was super meh to me. I imagine the only reason it’s getting the rating it is is because Anya Taylor-Joy is impossibly cute.
But then King Cheeto got involved. I don’t even know why since he doesn’t even live here. Perhaps it’s purely because he hates NYC for hating him and that translates to making it worse for folks living here. So much for States’ Rights, I guess.
Think of how many folks you know who use The New York Times as a reference point to form their opinions. That’s why we will never, ever move forward (by that I mean, to the left) as a country.
Feelin’ Good Friday, #2: A two-gear, two-chain bike. It’s small inventions like this which have a huge impact on the lives of folks who have to make do with what they have.
If you are unfamiliar with Buffalo (I was), this overview explains the logic behind the original design (the first link above shows the most recent redesign, but the principle ideas remain). Really, watch the whole video. I wish more products were made this way.
Why don’t I have more faith in humanity? We still don’t know how to wear masks properly. Mouth and nose should be covered. How do you still think your honker hanging out is effective? How do people not understand this?
And the reason I’m writing this at all now is I just saw a woman on the subway lower her mask to cough. To cough!
