June 21, 2007
The Final Frontier
"The author regrets that he is unable to reconcile himself to the thoughtful point of view you have expressed. However, it must be kept in mind that being raised in different cultures and different places can result in such differences of viewpoint between individuals. The author is from planet Earth."
—Author Unknown
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Work
"I've worked in the private sector before; they expect results!"
(Dr. Ray Stantz, Ghostbusters)
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The Romance of the Rail
For myself, I probably stand alone in owning to a sentimental weakness for the night-piercing whistle—judiciously remote, as some men love the skirl of the pipes. In the days when streets were less wearily familiar than now, or ever the golden cord was quite loosed that led back to relinquished fields and wider skies, I have lain awake on stifling summer nights, thinking of luckier friends by moor and stream, and listening for the whistles from certain railway stations, veritable "horns of Elf-land, faintly blowing." Then, a ghostly passenger, I have taken my seat in a phantom train, and sped up, up, through the map, rehearsing the journey bit by bit: through the furnace-lit Midlands, and on till the grey glimmer of dawn showed stone walls in place of hedges, and masses looming up on either side; till the bright sun shone upon brown leaping streams and purple heather, and the clear, sharp northern air streamed in through the windows..."We are only the children who might have been," murmured Lamb's dream babes to him; and for the sake of those dream-journeys, the journeys that might have been, I still hail with a certain affection the call of the engine in the night...
(Kenneth Grahame, "The Romance of the Rail", Pagan Papers)
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On Reading (An Ongoing Series)
How beautiful to a genuine lover of reading are the sullied leaves and worn-out appearance, nay the very odour (beyond Russia) if we would not forget kind feelings in fastidiousness, of an old "Circulating library" Tom Jones or Vicar of Wakefield. How they speak of the thousand thumbs that have turned over their pages with delight.
(Charles Lamb, Detached Thoughts on Books and Reading)
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On Reading (An Ongoing Series)
"Reading stimulates the young and diverts the old, increases ones satisfaction when things are going well and when they are going badly provides refuge and solace. It is a delight in the home, it can be fitted with public life, throughout the night, on journeys and in the country, it is a companion which never lets me down."
(Cicero, 64 BC)
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Work
"My career is about as promising as a Civil War leg wound."
(Warren Zevon)
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Career Path
"Oh, good! I was hoping to add theft, endangerment, and insanity to my list of things I did today."
(Agent Pleakley, Lilo and Stitch)
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The Game of Thrones
"The common people pray for rain, healthy children, and a summer that never ends," Ser Jorah told her. "It is no matter to them if the high lords play their game of thrones, so long as they are left in peace." He gave a shrug. "They never are."
(George R. R. Martin, A Game of Thrones, the first book in the A Song of Ice and Fire series.)
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The Vast Wasteland
"Oh, great altar of passive entertainment bestow upon me thy discordant images at such speed as to render linear thought impossible."
(Calvin in front of the TV, Calvin & Hobbes)
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Rough Men
"People sleep peaceably in their beds at night only because rough men stand ready to do violence on their behalf."
(George Orwell)
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Where's Johnny?
I spent last week camping in the Colorado Rocky Mountains with my eldest son and his Boy Scout troop. I am now clearing the backlog of work that always piles up on vacations. I'm hoping to post something appropriate for the Heinlein centennial in the next couple of weeks, so check back soon.
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June 13, 2007
The Saga Edition
A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away I discovered a science fiction roleplaying game called
Traveller. A little black box, three booklets. You provided pen, paper, dice and imagination. What fun we had during college with that!
Traveller evolved into various editions, died, was brought back, died again, was brought back again. I drifted in and out.
Some time later another company brought out a science fiction roleplaying game based on Star Wars. I bought some of the modules, but never really used it. That game eventually faded, but that franchise went out to be run by the uber-gaming company...which also et the franchise fail.
They've now brought out The Saga Edition of the Star Wars roleplaying game. Is there still room for pencil and paper games in a world of many flavors of computer games? Here's a review that looks at the current edition.
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Even in a MMO, you can't get the same intensity of social interaction in a computer game as you can in a pencil and paper game. So, yeah, until we get much better virtual reality, meatspace RPGs will have a place.
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June 12, 2007
June 05, 2007
Friendship
Night after night they played there in the great cabin with the stern-windows open and the ship's wake flowing away and away in the darkness. Few things gave them more joy; and although they were as unlike in nationality, education, religion, appearance and habit of mind as two men could well be, they were wholly at one when it came to improvising, working out variations on a theme, handing them to and fro, conversing with violin and 'cello; though this was a language in which Jack was somewhat more articulate than his friend, wittier, more original and indeed more learned. They were alike in their musical tastes, in their reasonably high degree of amateur skill, and in their untiring relish.
(The Far Side of the World, Patrick O'Brian)
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Gout
Now, I didn't even know gout was still a problem these days, but apparently I can kill two birds with one stone and
just drink more coffee.
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I've got that damned crap. Too bad I can't stand coffee....
Posted by: Ranten N. Raven at June 07, 2007 06:54 PM (90wC3)
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If it's any consolation, the jury seems out on whether the coffee does anything, or it is something like the fact that the coffee expedites other actions which help flush out problems (if you get my drift).
Sorry to hear that you've got gout! I quite honestly thought it was only found in historical novels at this point (look at me, with inflamed tendons, "tennis elbow" and a possible torn rotator cup! And the dang grass keeps growing in the lawn too!)
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