Under the Weather

Things sure got wet and heavy today. I must have been blowing for two hours straight. If this had been a cold I would have run right out a facial tissues before the end of the first hour. Of course it’s going to freeze solid tonight and get up to a balmy 17 degrees tomorrow so there was no leaving it for the morning.

And I just knew that damn sidewalk plow would dump everything he plowed up from the sidewalk right into our driveway just like he always does so the sidewalk in front of the house had to be cleaned up as well. Removing temptation from his path so to speak.

I wonder if it’s legal to stand out at the end of a driveway with a rifle and a maniacal look on my face whenever there’s a snow storm going on. Or perhaps I can hire someone instead?

Can you tell how much I love winter these days?

Open Source Software. I just don’t get it. | A reply

You never know what kind of response you might get from a post. Anyone who blogs realizes this.

You might write a post believing that it would elicit a decent response in the way of comments only to find it languishing in a desert of non-responsiveness. Then there are the other “spur-of-the-moment” type posts you may not expect a visitor to even read let alone comment upon that suddenly have a crop of comments growing under them. These comments can happen all at once or over a period of several days. Some comments even take their sweet time in coming after having no comments at all the first few days but any way they come–it usually comes as a bit of surprise.

And my “spur-of-the-moment” post about open source software is a no exception.

I really didn’t expect much of a response to the above mentioned post if any at all simply because it was a spur of the moment type of thing and laced with my attitude at the time which, I admit, wasn’t very good at the given moment of writing.

With that said I will remind everyone who might grace this blog with their visits (I mean that sincerely by the way, it’s nice having folks drop by) that this is a personal blog, not a professional or even semi-professional one and my posts will flow with my moods as can be expected on any personal type journalistic effort.

Even so, what I originally posted wasn’t made up or simply posted as comment bait. My experience has shown that there are more than a few people out there who simply can’t grasp the concept of open source software nor the people who spend their time developing it and then (usually) giving it away.

Okay, with that out of the way…

So what a surprise it was when, after several days of the post just virtually lying there, the comments started to come in. And coming in at a steady rate no less. Not a flood of comments all at once as if I was Dugg or Stumbled but rather comments from interested folks who just decided to pay a visit to see what I was talking about. And majority of them appeared to be developers of open source software no less.

And such a variety of responses as well.

The comments have ranged from those who made honest attempts at explaining their desire/drive to develop open source software so that I might have a better understanding, to responses criticizing my apparent attitude on the subject and how it might be improved, all the way to a few that bordered on the precarious edge of being downright insulting.

And there was even one commenter who decided that neither I nor my attitude was worth a tinker’s damn and that I should obviously just die–badly. Here’s an excerpt:

I don’t think I want to meet you. You’re probably not a very nice person. One might go so far as to wonder if your mommy never loved you, or ask how many bodies are hidden in your basement. Also, why are you blogging about this? Go away. Go away and die alone in a basement filled with rats.

I have to admit that one gave me a chuckle. Obviously this guy was having a worse day than I was when I wrote the original post. Perhaps he’d been banging his head against a recalcitrant bit of code that absolutely refused to do what it was supposed to do?

Anyway, for what it’s worth, here’s a bit of a reply to a few points made by those folks who thought my post was worth a comment or two:

  • Surprising as it might be, I can more than understand relating the development of open source software as a type art form or just growing flowers for the heck of it. I agree, it’s an apt analogy. I spent more than two decades as a (damn good) sound engineer until  my hearing degraded to the point where I had to quit the industry (service-related injury caused progressive hearing loss—just so there’s no misunderstanding). In fact the person running the sound board, if they’re any good at all, are probably as misunderstood by some as open source software developers are. The board is their instrument, they just don’t stand on the stage or in the recording studio. Hell, I even grew long stemmed roses for a time. They were quite lovely.
  • Contrary to some folks’ assumptions, I’m not brainwashed or money oriented in any way nor does the concept of “software should be free” frighten me at all. Sure, I’m what you might call, “every day practical”–you have to be, especially these days. But my world and head for that matter doesn’t revolve around money or the concept that “you always get what you pay for”.  The idea that “quality costs” as far as software is concerned has become less true than ever these days.
  • Developing code for a big company (as in said code now belongs to the company, not the developer) as an example of fueling the drive to develop OSS is an excellent point. Thanks to all those who pointed that out.
  • Sharing software that you developed for yourself in hopes that others might find it useful. Another fine point made and taken as such.
  • Sticking it to Microsoft, Adobe and the other big boys? Saying that we don’t need them? Okay, I can buy that—so to speak. I’d expect it does something to promote innovation and change within these bad boys as well?
  • And no, I’m not going to go away and die alone in a basement filled with rats. My basement doesn’t have any rats. The cats keep them away.

To be honest about it, I’ll probably never be able to wrap my head around programming and writing up code. This is probably for the same reason that I have extreme difficulty learning a different language other than my own and what is programming after all but learning a different language? Life’s much too short and I’m getting a bit too long in tooth to be banging my head against something my head has such a difficult time understanding. I’ll simply have to settle for finding problems, reporting bugs and participating in forums as I have all along.

And so there’s no mistake, I never said that I don’t appreciate the effort that these open source software developers put into their projects, I most certainly do. However, I’ve always been a bit of a cynic as well and that is bound to show up—especially on this blog.

Now I believe I’ll go check the basement for rats—just in case.

Snow Video for Kate

A couple of posts ago I was bellyaching about the week past and the fact we had a snow storm on a Monday that we really needed to happen for the weekend. Instead it rained from Friday through Sunday.

One of the comments left on the post was from Kate S. wanting pictures of the snow. Unfortunately I was preoccupied at the time and hadn’t taken any. She’s all done up for the holidays and needed some snow to make her feel more Christmasy or something.

So just for you Kate, I took out my old digital camera, shook the dust off it, gave it a good washing, stuck in some semi-fresh batteries, went outside and took a short video clip of the snow shower that came by today.

 

 

Okay, so it’s not that great and pics maybe would have been better but hey, the video actually shows the snow falling now doesn’t it?

Happy Holidays and hope you enjoyed it.

A Bit of Irish on my Desktop

As some of you might know, I’m an old[er] geek. I spent the majority of my adult life feeding my geek so to speak what with having nearly 30 years in some sort of computer related field or another. And now that my disabilities have removed me, temporally or permanently, from the work force my inner geek has despaired on how empty the cupboards of technical fodder have been.

Until I (re)discovered the world of Linux distros. And this (re)discovery brings me to the Irish.

Uh…what?

I love the Irish. I don’t know why. Is it because they have a certain way of putting things I find I can always appreciate? Or maybe it’s because they managed to polish the act of complaining down to an art form? The accent? All of the above?

Well, whatever the reason, I’ve always felt some sort of kinship with these rather outspoken, irreverent, anti-politically correct folks who always seem to be able to see things as they are and have no problem in saying so. A terribly refreshing change I might add as I’m often of the same mind myself.

So what has this to do with Linux distros? Well, just this.

I found me an Irish OS.

And it’s green:

Linux Mint 8 GD

I love this thing. It let’s me do all the stuff Windows does not including writing this post using Windows Live Writer in a virtually machined Windows XP. It’s a fine first cousin to Ubuntu with all the functions Ubuntu doesn’t have out of the box, it’s light on it’s feet so I can run on my old beast of a PC with no problem and I can dance with it all day without a single complaint.

And no, it’s not just “Ubuntu with a new theme” (surprisingly enough I even like the green).

Now all I have is whip a batch of virtual ink for when this sucker runs low and I’ll be set.

One of those weeks

It’s been one of those weeks. Not only has it been one of those weeks but it had an extra dose of irritation laid on as well. Just one of those real groaners that you hope only happens 2 or 3 times a year at most.

And this particular week went from Wednesday to Wednesday no less. Not from Sunday to Sunday like any normal, self respecting week would. Nooo, it had to start somewhere in the middle.

The first thing that we had to get through was preparing for the local arts (and crafts although they try not to admit it in public) guild’s annual Christmas show. M’Lady just happens to be a somewhat reluctant member of this rather ridiculous society of local artists and had been dreading doing this show for weeks because, like all the shows that came before,  they always turn out to be disasters.

And this one was no exception. It could even be said that it was worse.

The show was 3 days long at a “not open for the season yet” ski resort located out in the boondocks of the Northeast Kingdom. So easy to find, just like all the other shows they did. One of the first ones was held in an empty general store in a “off the beaten track” town that no one ever wanted to go because it was patrolled by a rabid town constable.

And it rained all weekend.

Yup. Perks the old holiday spirit right up I can tell you. Nothing gets people out and about during the holiday season like leaden skies and a cold hard rain.

So while she was suffering away at the base of a local mountain that happens to be tall enough for a ski slope or two, I was minding the shop for three days and waiting on all those customers who came out in the cold hard rain to do some shopping for Christmas.

All three of them.

One was looking for a piece of scrap fabric to cover a donations box she was making and another was lost. The third and final one was a harried looking young mother who obviously had two out three kids back in the car who were not happy about it. But she just had to come in and look around don’t ya’ know.

And she did. Took her 20 seconds flat. She said she’d be back before Christmas without the kids.

On Monday it finally started to snow.

And today brought a fast but furious snowstorm I ended up having to clear out of the driveway.

Now it looks all white and Christmasy.

Figures.

Where did the time go?

Good god where did the time go? Seems like I haven’t been here since November 11th. Must have been unbelievably busy or something (we were, no doubt about it).

Unfortunately, it’s really late and I need to get to bed so I’ll have to do some catching up tomorrow sometime. Sorry about that but ‘tis the season and all that.

I’ll be back…

Time flies and all that

They say time flies when you’re having fun. Well, it also flies when you’re too busy to notice it too.

Between getting things fixed on Laurie’s new-old car (replacing rusty gas tank plus new lines and broken tailgate latch), taking the bi-monthly trip to central Vermont, watching Laurie’s quilt shop, getting ready for shows and building my own Linux based desktop (well…kinda-sorta anyway), the old blog has been left out in the cold so to speak.

In the meantime, it’s been great to have all these things to do even though it still wipes me out at the end of the day and usually takes me another day to recover. I don’t mind though since it can only help push along my all-too-reluctant recovery from surgery I had this summer.

As much as I’d like to write up those 3 or 4 posts that have been circulating around my little pea brain for the past few days, I have to go mind the store for Laurie once again so she can come home and put together the stain glass sun catchers she needs for the weekend long show that’s coming up in a couple days.

And I’ll be minding the store Friday, Saturday and Sunday as well so next week looks about the earliest I’ll be able to put some effort into any post writing. That’s okay though…all in good time.

Nothing like the holiday season to keep one busy is there?