Uncategorized Entries with no category  | Posted 4 Weeks Ago at 10:20 AM by Pyrotex Updated 2 Weeks Ago at 11:03 AM by Pyrotex Second verse, same as the first.
Here we are, evacuated to Huntsville, TX, again. This time we are at my mother-in-law's apartment, fleeing the wrath of Ike. There is a difference, however. Ike makes Gustav look like a summer zephyr with insecurity problems. Ike has teeth, fills damn near the entire Gulf of Mexico, and appears to be headed directly at the Kroger parking lot just across hiway 518 from us.
Gustav was good practice, and this time the whole packing... | Slaying Bad Memes | | Comments 1
|  | Posted 09-03-2008 at 01:01 PM by Pyrotex Updated 09-03-2008 at 04:05 PM by Pyrotex I’ll have you know that I’m not really “old” in any ordinary sense of the word. I think young, I act young (when I have the spare energy), and still retain all the curiosity and wonder as I ever did as a kid. And I was a pretty smart kid.
Why, I remember as clear as yesterday that my Mom took me to visit some family in Philadelphia. I was only seven or thereabouts, and was totally bored with all the adult conversation going on in the house, so I sneaked out the back and wandered down main... | Slaying Bad Memes | | Comments 5
|  | Posted 08-30-2008 at 06:20 PM by Pyrotex Updated 09-02-2008 at 10:10 AM by Pyrotex Gustav is one sorry pain in the butt. As I write, he's tearing Havana, Cuba apart. The weather stiffs give Houston maybe one chance in 20 of catching the western edge of this Hurricane, but at 150 MPH, the "edge" is bad enough.
So we have to evacuate. God, how I hate this. If I were single, I would have put the cat in a pet hostel this morning, packed the car with a six-pack of Cokes and a box of Nutribars, and Monday, I would drive to a motel over on the west side of... | Slaying Bad Memes | | Comments 1
|  | Posted 08-27-2008 at 11:31 AM by Pyrotex Updated 08-27-2008 at 11:50 AM by Pyrotex Buffy wanted me to do a blogen* on cooking. Okay, Buffy, this one is for you.
It's very nearly impossible to do an adequate job of cooking something -- and I mean by this, all the effort required to chop, slice, mix, thaw, beat, combine, measure, cut, pour, stir, manage the temperature, serve, etc -- AND think about sex at the same time.
And it's a good thing, too. This twist of reality (that is, the impossibility of cooking and simultaneously thinking about sex)... | Slaying Bad Memes | | Comments 5
|  | Posted 08-17-2008 at 04:01 PM by Pyrotex Last week, my new section manager gave us all a pep talk and mentioned some problems he had in learning how to manage a section at SAIC, given that he had never worked for this company before.
One of the posed difficulties appertained to a spreadsheet that I had developed some years ago, and which is available here at Hypography: Waterfall. So after the meeting, I showed him the spreadsheet and suggested it could help him manage the perennial problem: how many people are working... | Slaying Bad Memes | | Comments 1
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