Thursday, February 23, 2006

winter disc golf photos

about a month ago two other guys and i went down to peoria, IL for a disc golf weekend. started out at a tournament at Bradley park, which was so-so to me, because it was so cold i had to wear so much coat that i couldn't throw right. the next day wasn't so cold, and we hit McNaughton, then i think the last one was Sinnissippi park in sterling IL. I'm not sure if i have my courses straight in these pix...




me, in focus (rare). this was a great drive right up to the pin, but for the life of me, i can't find the disc in the pic. i could in the other guys' pix...


a neat hole viewed backwards


and zoomed in from where you're lucky to land after a nice drive


and the actual view you have from after a nice drive




an out of focus pic of my flick drive on it's way to scaring the shit out of the photographer


quarry park in shebygan more recently

i was supposed to go tear up appleton last weekend, but subzero windchills called it off. i was pissed =(

10 year old post - the natural life cycle of mailing lists

i found an archive of ancient messages for a mailing list when i first transitioned from local BBSs to the internet, and it was hard reading.. silly teenaged conversation archived for all time is something today's youth is going to learn to have to deal with.. i came accross one gem in particular i'll share with y'all though, including my horriffically embarrasing signature, which i will NOT explain ^^

it's still true today that i wrap an inner layer of smarts with a whooole lotta silly.. but i feel mundane now that i've curbed it comparatively so much.. bah, i digress..

the aging of a social endeavor as described below is something i'm still very conscious of. anime and computers have since passed stage 6 (when viewed as a whole; there's still large pockets of ppl otherwise), while i'm enjoying frisbee golf in stage 3 almost to 4. i very consciously pick hobbies in the early stages.

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From XXXXX
Date: Thu, 29 Aug 1996 23:20:15 -0500
X-Mailer: Windows Eudora Pro Version 2.1.2
Subject: [FFML][relevant spam] the natural life cycle of mailing lists


me: i posted this on the sigwars a long time ago, and rob reminded me
of it.
is it humor? you tell me. (PRIVATELY! ^_-)



THE NATURAL LIFE CYCLE OF MAILING LISTS

1. Initial enthusiasm (people introduce themselves, and gush alot about
how wonderful it is to find kindred souls).

2. Evangelism (people moan about how few folks are posting to the list,
and brainstorm recruitment strategies).

3. Growth (more and more people join, more and more lengthy threads
develop, occasional off-topic threads pop up).

4. Community (lots of threads, some more relevant than others; lots of
information and advice is exchanged; experts help other experts as
well as less experienced colleagues; friendships develop; people tease
each other; newcomers are welcomed with generosity and patience;
everyone -- newbie and expert alike -- feels comfortable asking
questions, suggesting answers, and sharing opinions).

5. Discomfort with diversity (the number of messages increases
dramatically; not every thread is fascinating to every reader; people
start complaining about the signal-to-noise ratio; person 1 threatens
to quit if *other* people don't limit discussion to person 1's pet
topic; person 2 agrees with person 1; person 3 tells 1 & 2 to lighten
up; more bandwidth is wasted complaining about off-topic threads than
is used for the threads themselves; everyone gets annoyed).

6a. Smug complacency and stagnation (the purists flame everyone who asks
an 'old' question or responds with humor to a serious post; newbies
are rebuffed; traffic drops to a doze-producing level of a few minor
issues; all interesting discussions happen by private email and are
limited to a few participants; the purists spend lots of time
self-righteously congratulating each other on keeping off-topic
threads off the list).
OR

6b. Maturity (a few people quit in a huff; the rest of the participants
stay near stage 4, with stage 5 popping up briefly every few weeks;
many people wear out their second or third 'delete' key, but the list
lives contentedly ever after).


-evilmousse & crew


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( Weilder Of The Broomstick-O-Retribution & The Sword of Zappa )
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"computers are useless. they can only give you answers."
-pablo picasso

a trivial private pleasure

each and every time i turn on the light in my bedroom closet, it flickers and struggles to turn on, and sounds EXACTLY like the light in the opening scene of AKIRA, outside the Harukiya bar, just before Kaneda and the others storm out to fight the clowns. always crosses my mind and makes me smile~



Thursday, February 09, 2006

Xmas in Charleston roadtrip pix

Much belated, but I have some photos to share from my xmas trip. I started in Milwaukee, drove out to Minneapolis to pick up my brother's daughter, then drove to Chattanooga, TN and had fun for a day, then down to Charleston, SC. The return trip swung through Pittsburgh to visit my father's side of the family.





This at Ruby Falls, a cave inside of Lookout Mountain in Chattanooga. You walk a half mile through cave formations until you reach a waterfall, deeper inside the mountain than the empire state building is tall.





Said waterfall, source unknown.





This is one of my personal favorite places. The first time I visited Chattanooga, I was on my graduation roadtrip home from college, and decided since I had all the time in the world, to try to find this very rockpile. I was lucky enough to find it on a whim and a guess.





This is a scan of a book that I remembered while passing through Chattanooga the first time, and the picture that sent me off on my arbitrary goal of finding the location in the picture.





Another scan from the same book, with a famous picture of U.S. Grant at the same location.





The view from there is hard for a camera to do justice to.





She complained the whole walk up the mountain, but had a ball once there~





Many forgotten cliffside plaques are strewn along the side of the mountain. Often I prefer my history like that; in the raw rather than prepared for me in a museum. Something in a museum is somehow phychologically stagnated, while something left in the open continues to accrue history.





a close-up of another cliffside plaque





I've been trying to figure out how to take good night pictures, but this is the only one that's come out well. Downtown Charleston at night.





An incredibly hard frisbee hole at Trophy Lakes, Charleston. 250 feet or so over water to start, then 400 more feet through trees...





..ending in a basket that's got one foot in the water already!





another hard hole at Trophy Lakes





This was at Schenley Park, Pittsburgh





one of my favorite places in the world, St. Vincent's College in Latrobe, PA. My father's college, where my grandmother volunteers, steelers' spring training camp, and of course hometown to Rolling Rock beer and Fred Rogers. I was stunned to find a frisbee golf course there that was on noone's map; got right out there with glowsticks and played a night round (since i didn't learn as much until the end of the one day I had to spend in town). This is the view of the Basillica from Tee 1.




and lastly, some extra recent pictures, unrelated to my xmas trip:






Sussex Hole 18 in the snow





Janesville Hole 10 in the snow





Janesville Hole 15 in the snow





Miller Brewery in snow and night





A recent disc tournament on a private course, the rock river discapades. cold and rainy, but it was a chili competition too, so lotsa hot eats!