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May 4

The last 24 hours have been full of win (Punkadyne Labs (Punkwalrus))

My old pessimistic side used to feel that just before something really horrible happened, a bunch of good things happened to me. Like the ultimate letdown. Then I thought, "It's to prepare me for something bad that was going to happen," so like the White Queen in "Alice Beyond the Looking Glass," I freaked out about things before they happened, and didn't enjoy the good times.

I still don't know if the "let down" is coming.

But, the last 24 hours have been a wild ride, and I'll enjoy it while it's here. Like I said in a previous enty, step 4 of 5 came by on Friday. Then today, I got a Virginia Learner's Permit. Yes, as in driving learners permit. Look out, Virginia, clear the sidewalks! This will mark the fourth time I have owned one, which is pathetic, truly at 39, but never say die. My night vision is much improved, so I don't have that fear I'll get lost somewhere after dark. CR and I took the test together, but sadly, they gave him all the dumbass questions ("How long to do have to submit a change of address form?" and bureaucratic stuff like that) and he didn't pass by one lousy point. Well, he goes back after 15 days.

Then we saw Ironman, which was awesome.

Then I went out with Scarlet and saw our friend Denise work as a volunteer and DC roller girl in training. "Triple-D Licious" will be her name, and she finds out next season (Sept/Aug) what team she will be on. Go Denise! WOO! I also got to see the final championship between the DC Demoncats and Scare Force One. Scare Force One got the title with a score of 42 to 53. Scarlet was my cheerful companion, despite the fact she did everything on crutches. Apparently she tore up all the soft tissue in her ankle, and is in a brace until the middle of June. :( Posted in: cr , dcrollergirls , driving , ironman , license , scarlet , test
January 29

OLPC Part 10: More software tests (Punkadyne Labs (Punkwalrus))


Scarlet tales a look at the paint program
Originally uploaded by punkwalrus
I still steal some time to work with the OLPC software. I also got a chance to let two of the Heare kids, Scarlet and the K-man, work with it. Scarlet , who is 9 (and a half) took to it very quickly. Her brother, age 6, took a little longer. SR immediately started with the Paint program which I had not actually given a strong look at yet. While I found a lot of Linux controls familiar (like the color picker), SR didn't grasp that right away. Most of the time she was drawing lines and filling them. Also, like everyone else, she found having an additional mouse to be essential.

I also tested this as a "working laptop" at Katsucon, and found the laptop to really be lacking in these kinds of features. Speed is the biggest problem, especially when switching applications. Also a mouse is even essential, and with or without a mouse, the XO Sugar frame, which is activated when you touch near corners, keeps showing up because it's kind of trigger happy. But that's like claiming a child's trike is ineffective as a hauling device; it's simply made for a different purpose and target audience. But this is for those people who think this would make a great laptop for writing a novel and browsing the web at Starbucks. Get an Asus EEE PC, or even better, save an older laptop from being tossed, load Linux, and have fun.

Make no mistake, this is more of a "toy," or a tinkerer's delight, for me. That being said, let's look at what I did with my cool-ass toy in the last week.

Turtle Art:
This reminds me of the old "Logo" program I worked with way back in 1981, and then again in 1988 when I got my AtariST. You have a figure, or a "turtle," who leaves behind little lines. You get the turtle to move and leave lines via commands, and thus draw shapes. But it's got a modern twist: the steps for the OLPC are arranged like puzzle pieces (it used to be command line only back in the day, like "forward 4; left 5; run" and so on).

I have found this to be kind of fun. The biggest issue I have is you only have two variables (Box1 and Box2). I recall my "peak" with this program was with the ST, when I made a spirograph-like series of steps. I still have not replicated this with Turtle Art, but I just got a spiral, so I am a few bored moments with the OLPC away from making one.

Speak:
This is fun, but gets old quickly. The accent is British English, so it says, "Heh-loh SCAH-Lett" instead of "Hel-lo, Scar-let." You can adjust the pitch, speed, and face. I recommend the slower speeds and lower pitch, otherwise the British English is almost indecipherable.

Some other things I did:

Using Google Mail is slow. Also the cursor does not appear in the text boxes, so you are not sure where you will start typing. Paint is extremely slow and jerky when drawing circles and squares, often making you create a square or circle bigger than you intended. I finally got my 8gb HCSD card to "stick" in the slot and not loosen itself, so it shows up upon boot.
Posted in: computer , heares , olpc , scarlet
October 22

A Day with Scarlet (Punkadyne Labs (Punkwalrus))

Well, in my attempt to get a family with four kids to have individualized attention, I took Scarlet-Rose out to Tyson’s Corner Mall. I had a really good time. Speaking with Scarlet is always a good exercise in understanding the minds of children. I always tell people you shouldn’t speak down to kids; they know. That being said, she’s smart for her age. I have to say, a lot of young girls are kind of ditzy at that age, but already I can sense a deeper set of feelings and thoughts developing in that brain of hers. I have never had a daughter, so this is always a good opportunity of “what if I had one?”

Some highlights and thoughts:

Tysons Corner is where my mom took me a lot when I was young. I have a lot of good memories attached to that mall, although it looks totally and completely different than it did in the 1970s. I liked taking Christopher there for the same reasons. And [info]aksident. And now Scarlet.

Scarlet’s “girly princess” phase is almost over. She’s still clinging to a few points, but it’s evident she’s advancing to a more mature state about such things. We ended up at “Libby Lu” which... I cannot describe without having a streak of horror. Yes, I *know* I am a boy, and girly stuff is supposed to be icky-poo, but the whole place has a hint of “prosti-tot.” I am guessing the demographic target of this place is aged 6-11, but it was evident Scarlet was feeling a little uncomfortable after a few minutes there. The store seems to be one of those “girls are glamorous” and “wannabe adult or at least older teen-aged sister” places. While I did detect some direct influence of her older sister (13) on her, Scarlet is surprisingly different in a lot of basic ways. We discussed how beauty in advertising is screwing up a girl’s image about herself. I told her how they use computers to make a woman look a lot different than what she looks like in person. We discussed makeup, and with some of what [info]anyarm taught me, we discussed how makeup is supposed to accent what you already have, not cover it up.

I also wanted to make sure she understood that I would never ask her to hide secrets from her parents. I think it’s really, really unfair when an adult does this to a kid. When I was a kid, it was fairly evident to most adults who cared that my parents were not very good parents. Usually right after meeting them, most teachers changed their attitude, and when I got a copy of my school records, I saw a lot of notes in margins by teachers suggesting social workers needed to get involved. That being said, whenever an adult said to me, “Let’s keep this a secret between you and me,” THAT felt terrible. I can’t quite explain why, but when I went to those foster classes in the 90s, that topic was brought up about adults that use children to hide secrets they are ashamed of.

On that note, she said that she wanted to go into Victoria’s Secret because they were having some promotion on their “Pink” line of products. I laughed, partially because I used to tell this joke where if you want to get thrown out of the mall, go into Victoria’s Secret and ask if they have children’s sizes. Man, I even get creeped out going into “Limited Too.” “I don’t think that’s a good idea,” I said. “A big guy like me talking a nine year old girl into Victoria’s Secret. They don’t have anything in children’s sizes there, I assure you.” She agreed it was a bad idea, and later admitted the store was a little scary.

One of our discussions was about witchcraft. Ha ha ha... [nervous laugh]. “Do you think there are real witches...?” she asks. Yes, Scarlet. Yes there are. :) I explained a little about witches I knew, how they didn’t look like or act like they did in Hollywood. The usual, “So, what is Wicca?” speech I was given way back in the days when I discovered like half my friends were Wiccans... and again, I feel unqualified to give such a speech because it’s not like I keep up with rituals.

I got Halloween earrings from Claire’s. I got diamond spiders and a small post set with pumpkins, ghosts, and black cats. There just seems to be a lack of interesting earrings for men, but I think this will do. I love my diamond spiders...

We saw [info]dagopher and Tammy, of all people. Somehow, despite his best wishes, [info]dagopher is still employed at his... place of work. He wants to leave there, but every time they have a layoff, he never gets canned. He said morale is at an all-time low, and everyone is giving the company 1-2 years tops before it vanishes as a memory of the dot com era. Tammy was just in a car accident (she was rear-ended on the beltway; no serious injuries), and this was her first day out. It was a weird coincidence: while Tammy was in the hospital waiting room waiting for painkillers, Scarlet was also in the emergency room for antibiotics for a bout of strep she had. If I can read the universe gears correctly, this means that her and Scarlet have a link of some kind. Posted in: heares , mall , scarlet , tysons corner
July 30

Happy Birthday, Scarlet (Punkadyne Labs (Punkwalrus))

My friend and small leg-gripping pal Scarlet turned 9 last week, and we celebrated her last era of having a single digit age with a small barbecue (thanks, [info]cheesy_reads, for cooking). It was an interesting party. I got to see Lanning, again, whom I have known since he had long hair, way back before we worked at AOL. [info]cyaneyed nicked a roommate's car to make it. After a ton of gifts and Target gift cards (to her way of affording a new bike), she was whisked away for an all-expense paid vacation in Virginia Beach, courtesy of Pop-pop Travel and Lodging.

I also got to hang out with [info]aksident and her cousin Jessica, which is always enjoyable. I know Jessica has been through some rough times in the last few years, and I am always rooting for her and her mom to make it through.

[info]takayla was in Baltimore over the weekend, although she came home Saturday and Sunday nights. She was planning and working her friend Jamie's going-away party, where he's moving to Japan to work with JET. She's in Baltimore all this week, too, but for business. At least they are putting her up in a hotel: two weeks ago she had to drive back and forth to Baltimore every day, which cost us over $120 in gas money. Jesus. The reason she's in Baltimore so much is that they are losing employees, notably management, in droves. [info]takayla, who is head of IT, HR, payroll, and who knows what else; it's a small company. She's also in the middle of a huge office move and a VoIP install, which she's going to have at our house, too, and one of the reasons I had to upgrade our home network to GB.

Sunday, I hung out with [info]anyarm and Brian to Potomac Mills. I also wanted to go to Ikea, but my back started to hurt for reasons I can only speculate that I must have slept on it wrong. I went to my Mecca: the Lego Outlet there. Sadly, my back hurt so damn much, I was unable to bend at the waist, so I didn't get everything I wanted to (or might have wanted to get; I couldn't even see what was on the lower shelves). I ended up getting a Lego plate, and a bag of assorted windows and doors (for my RHDA training, explained a little later in another post), a bag of axles and connectors (for a project I am doing this week: build a working 5-speed transmission and clutch out of Legos), a large green plate (RHDA), and some brick keychains. Hardly a haul. One cool new thing they have there is "build your own mini-fig." They have a box of assorted Lego mini-fig parts, and you can build yourself or others for $2.99 each. A bit steep, but I think I may do this for Christmas this year.

My back is fine today. Reminds me of a bad pun:

A Tibetan woman, smelling something burning in the kitchen, complains, "Oh! My baking yak!"

[rimshot] Posted in: baltimore , heares , legos , scarlet , work