Category: misc

  • Looks like I got a case of the Mondays. But why?

    Today is a bad day.  A particularly consistent bad day.  Not an awful day, mind you, but just bad enough to be laughably annoying.  And this got me to thinking…

    Why is it that bad luck seems to come in strings… chains… in groups… whatever?

    My example today:

    • Had bathroom conflicts with roomie and her guest.
    • Left in a hurry, forgot both cell phone and Google security card.
    • Shuttle on the way to work was cramped, couldn’t work effectively on laptop.
    • Due to bridge being damaged *and* another accident, I was late to work and had to push back a 10am meeting.
    • Pulling laptop out of backpack at work, I accidentally broke off the antenna on my broadband wireless card.
    • Allergies are acting up.  Blech :(.
    • There were no communal coffee mugs left this morning.
    • In a rush to grab my coffee-comfort (thank goodness for paper cups!), I spilled coffee grounds on myself.

    Okay, so none of that is earth shattering.  My dog didn’t die, my wife didn’t run away with my pickup truck and shotgun, and I didn’t get beer spilled on me (admittedly, not having a dog, a wife, a pickup truck, a shotgun, or an affinity for beer makes this example somewhat inapt, but no matter).  Anyway, it’s still enough even-minorly-bad-stuff in a row (and by noon!) to make one wonder…

    What is it about Mondays that causes so much misery?  Why do so many bad things seem to happen in a row?

    Perception
    Maybe we’re made cranky by the first bad thing, and thus are more attuned to subsequent annoyances.  Or, we subconsciously / culturally correlate Mondays with Trouble in our mind, and thus when bad things happen, this perception is simply reinforced.

    Causation
    Unpleasant incidences tend to directly cause other icky happenings (e.g., being late in the morning causes you to rush and be less careful and attentive, thus leading to forgetting important objects or procedures and/or causing you to move carelessly and stub various body parts).  Or unhappy moments make one more stressed or preoccupied in such a way as to be mentally or physically unprepared for typical challenges and obstacles, thus causing subsequent mishaps.

    Any other theories?
    And how is your Monday going so far?

  • Brief rant: to-do lists online

    I’ll keep this (relatively) short and sweet:

    I already use a fine to-do list software application (MyLifeOrganized), but since I’m aiming to move most of my life online, I thought I’d check out various online to-do apps.  I’ve been *shocked* at how every single app I’ve looked at falls into one of two categories:

    1) Slower than a dog.
    Sure, ajax is trendy and so [gag] Web2.0, but it sure beats the pants off having the damn screen redraw after every task add and edit!

    2) No way to specify a start date.
    Okay, this has to be the dumbest omission imaginable.  I mean, come on, I can’t work on [x] until my friend so-and-so arrives in three months.  I’m not going to start planning a birthday present for my sister until two weeks before her birthday.  I’m not going to start testing out music notation software packages until after the 2007 NAMM show.  Why on *earth* would I want all my to-do’s showing up as something to work on before I either want to or can work on them?!

    This is particularly discouraging to me, because Remember the Milk is clearly a very slick service with passionate and smart developers and an active community and so on.  So why on earth haven’t they implemented start dates for tasks?  This certainly can’t rank up there as one of the tough technical problems of all times.  I don’t see it posing a significant UI challenge, either.  Nor, I’d imagine, is this something that users would be scratching their heads over (“Start date? Hmm… that’s so confusing and overwhelming.  Whatever could it mean?!”)

    Grrr.

  • T-shirt stats

    So, what do you do when you’re home alone on a Saturday night, you don’t feel like going out, and you also aren’t in the mood to be very productive?

    No, not THAT ;-).

    Why, you optimize your t-shirt drawers, of course.  Exactly!  And so far, I’ve determined that I have:

    • 13 Google t-shirts (fewer than half gotten since I became a Googler, interestingly enough)
    • 13 dance-related shirts
    • 13 other somewhat-decent shirts that I may actually wear (okay, this is weird… I had no idea my t-shirt collection was so bad-luckedly symmetrical!)
    • 5 [whew!] remaining t-shirts that I don’t want to be caught wearing, so I’ll donate these to Goodwill (:cough: unoriginal and oft-oversized swag)

    A sampling of some of the stranger ones:

    • “Got Blood?” with a full-sized mosquito featured.  This was a birthday gift.  I think it’s a rather neat shirt, and I love my parents, but sometimes I wonder about them :D.
    • “Sleep with me” with a domain name that unintentionally (in English) sounds somewhat similar to a sexually transmitted disease (but yes, S, I still like and wear this… I just have to deal with a few puzzled looks!)
    • “Dance Your Pants Off!” featuring SpongeBob SquarePants (I admit it, I bought this off the clearance rack at Target.  And a rather concerned bakery proprietor once seemingly-seriously urged me… “I ask that you keep your pants on in here, please!”)
    • “Single Red Alien Seeking Portly Humans”—a rather humorous 24Hour Fitness (gym chain) shirt.  The corresponding billboards added, “They’ll eat the fat ones first.”

    …plus a mock fraternity shirt, a BIIIIIIG cartoon frog, a fake Mastercard commercial (”…priceless”), and more.  Sadly, this doesn’t take into account the 20+ t-shirts I had that were stolen from me about 6 years ago.  So many college-memories-in-fabrics, lost 🙁

    Hmm… now that I think of it, the first four could be strangely (albeit sickly) tied together.  Odd.

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    So now the questions for YOU!
    1) What do YOU do when you’re feeling down / unproductive / anti-social?
    2) What kind of t-shirts do you have, and what are some of the stranger ones?
    3) Is this as bad as a cat-eating-a-cheese-sandwich post?

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    And now… a little something for those of you still bravely (or boredly) reading:
    A friendly Googler fellow gave me some cool (“Up and to the right!”) Google Analytics t-shirts (size: large).  I’m offering one of them to a humble (and limerickly talented) BLADAM reader, and yes, I’ll pay to ship it anywhere in the world for you :-D. 

    Just two key stipulations*: 
    1) You have to write an entertaining geek limerick below (doesn’t need to be Google-related!)
    2) You must do so when signed into your BLADAM account.

    Please *do not* post your address publicly.
    I’ll mail the winner in a week or so and get the info then. 
    (By the way… I *was* going to throw in Google Analytics and Writely invites, but the meanies that run those services went ahead and opened ‘em up to the unwashed masses before I could use those perks as additional prizes.  Curses… foiled again!)

    Good luck, and have fun!

    *  *  *

    * Obligatory disclaimer and contest rules:
    I work for Google, but I have nothing to do with Analytics or Writely, nor is this high-stakes contest in any way endorsed by Google, other Googlers, any specific Google fans, or any of my sane or insane friends.  Contest not open to Googlers or their immediate families.  Void where prohibited.  Do not give t-shirt to infants or children under three, as suffocation may result.  Bearer does not inherit the ability to fly or garner unusually high values of PageRank.  Do not taunt happy funshirt.  Wash, rinse, repeat.  Shirt is not meant to discriminate against liberals or those who are left-handed.  Not waterproof, fireproof, or catproof.  Do not ingest.  Remember, in an emergency, your nearest shirt may be behind you.  The answer is 42.

  • The *Filled to All Available* Syndrome

    Over some coffee this afternoon, I contemplated what I have now coined the “Filled to All Available” or “FTAA” syndrome.  Here’s what it means, basically.  As humans, we tend towards and often feel more comfortable within defined boundaries.  Ambiguities and uncertain limits force us to think, to apply sometimes-risky judgement calls, and in our rushed and often bureaucratic society, that can be stressful.  So, we thrive in a FTAA environment; we fill up our desks, our closets, our schedules to capacity.  If we get larger desks, bigger closets, or unexpected free time, somehow we find a way to fill or fritter away the excess space.  At an all-you-can-eat buffet, we tend to think of “getting our money’s worth” and—you guessed it—filling up rather than lightly sampling.  We eat until we are not just satisfied, but stuffed.  We store junk until our apartments are bursting at the seams.  We live a life that is “Filled to All Available.”

    What does this actually mean?  Well, for starters, it suggests that making more money, getting a bigger house, and buying bigger boxes of chocolates at Costco will not necessarily make us happier, healthier, or more productive.  On the flip side, it suggests that there are key advantages to thinking and doing Less in order to simplify and de-clutter our lives.

    One way to go about doing this is to increase the proportion of shared or borrowed resources in our life and decrease the amount of things “owned.”  This can be electronic (renting music, a la Yahoo Music Unlimited instead of “owning” [sic] music via iTunes), small-scale physical (borrowing books instead of buying them), and large-scale physical (car-sharing instead of owning a car).

    Beyond this, there are mental changes that can be made as well… primarily pushing oneself away from a college-era mentality of hoarding and scarcity.  Dividing up a large chocolate bar into smaller pieces and storing or giving away the majority.  Visiting only two cities (for longer) instead of five, despite having an unlimited Eurail pass.  Resisting the temptation to check Deals Web sites five times a day to buy stuff we don’t need with rebates we’ll forget to file.

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    The lesson at the end of the day:  Think not what you have the resources to get or do.  Think instead of what you need.  Then think again.  Avoid the “Filled to All Available” syndrome by decluttering your life, minimizing excess, and regaining focus.

    Easier said than done, but very, very worthwhile.

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    What are ways in which you’ve found your life “Filled to All Available”?  What have you done to combat this?

  • Shocking car cost calculations

    Okay, so maybe this is a total “duh!” observation, but I’ve just come to the stark realization of how insanely expensive it is to own a car in the Bay Area.

    And no, I’m not even talking about gas prices.

    You see, my current 1992 car is about ready to join that great pile in the sky (or junkyard) known as Car Heaven.  Let’s just say he’s seen better days.  So, environmentally-concerned and smart-researcher guy that I am, I’ve been learning towards buying a Toyota Prius hybrid gas/electric car. 

    But ouch!  Let me share some of the approximate costs with you…

    Over a hypothetical 12 year life of the car:
    – $25,000 (at a pretty low base level, and not taking into account interest or the net present value of money, but including taxes, fees, etc.)
    – $12,000 for insurance ($1K per year)
    – $ 6,000 for routine maintenance and repair ($500 per year in oil changes, etc.)———————-
    That’s $43,000.

    And that doesn’t include:
    – Gas
    – Parking
    – Parking tickets
    – Costs of accidents

    *  *  *

    That $43,000 works out to be about $300 per month.

    Given that I’ll soon easily be able to take public transit to work, the only time I’ll need a car is when going out on the town with friends and such.  Let’s say that’s an average of 10 times a month.

    Clearly, that works out to $30 per trip.  With ZipCar, I’d pay $7.25/hr (no mileage or gas charges).  Or given the compactness of San Francisco, I could probably inexpensively grab a taxi for most of those 10 outings (or, of equal likelihood, bum a ride home with friends and just help with gas costs).

    *  *  *

    In other words, I could just ditch the car and end up saving an enormous amount of money over the long haul, not have to worry about parking tickets, getting dinged in the parking lot, having windows broken (which has happened three times to my crappy old car in my six years here in San Francisco), and so on.

    Sure, the Prius is sexy.  In some ways it’d be very convenient (I could drive to work without having to worry about bus schedules), and I can imagine appreciating having a car when visiting friends in Sacramento and such.  But now I know the cost!

  • Bad usability isn’t confined to the Web

    I’ve often ranted here and elsewhere about usability / UI problems with Web sites, software apps, and other geekery. Unfortunately — and unsurprisingly — stupid design decisions aren’t confined to the online world.

    I was reminded of this in a very unpleasant, sticky, and smelly way recently.

    You see, there’s this wonderful chlorine-deactivating shampoo (“Ultraswim”) that is a Godsend for folks who enjoy swimming pools but hate the lingering ickiness of harsh chlorine chemicals in their hair and on their skin.

    The shampoo even helps prolong the life of swimtrunks by neutralizing the chlorine components soaked into the fabric.

    So, as you might imagine, I don’t ever go swimming without throwing a bottle of this stuff in my gym bag.

    Unfortunately, a few months ago, I reached into my gym bag and was confronted with a sticky pile of leaked shampoo goo. What the heck?!?

    Any reasonable person would expect the smart folks who came up with this neat shampoo to pair it with an equally thoughtful container. No such luck. When even the slightest pressure is applied to this shampoo bottle, shampoo leaks out through the horribly-designed push-open top.

    They could have made a screw top. Or used a lid that actually clicks closed tightly. Or exercised one of many other options… anything EXCEPT putting on a top that squirts out shampoo when the bottle is even barely jostled against the edge of one’s gym bag in a locker.

    And it’s not as if this is a beauty product that’s likely to stay in one’s home bathroom cabinet. This is an anti-chlorine shampoo… something typically stashed in a gym or changing bag when you go to the pool.

    What was this company thinking? And how can we consumers successfully get it to Think Better(tm)?

    In the meantime, thank goodness for Ziploc bags (at least until I simply port the shampoo into one of my well-designed travel shampoo containers… hmm… just thought of that now! :D)

  • Miscellaneous ponderings

    With dentists universally recommending soft toothbrushes, why are hard toothbrushes still made?

    When the EU made the new Euro money, why did they still go ahead and make a one cent coin, even though it apparently costs more than one cent to produce?

    Why do people write checks at the grocery store? Doesn’t every bank offer a free Visa/Mastercard check card with their accounts nowadays?

  • The Mystery Sticker

    After after signing up for and receiving all sorts of free magazine subscriptions via Internet promotions, I’m now on some sort of “major magazine lover” list. Hardly a week goes by when I don’t receive one or more solicitations in the mail for free trial subscriptions to this or that magazine.

    Always the curious fella (and one who finds it hard to turn down “free,” despite the humungous pile of unread magazines in his closet), I typically agree to the free trials.

    But there’s one thing I’ve always wondered.

    Why do they include a special (oh so special!) “FREE TRIAL ISSUES!” sticker in their mailings, and then ask you to stick it on the reply form?

    If you returned the reply form without the sticker, would they throw away your request? Somehow I doubt it.

    Perhaps they use this ploy to help them divide the respondents into separate lists for future marketing:

    “Sheep who dutifully do what they’re told”

    and

    “Stubborn individualists or dumb people who can’t follow simple directions.”

    Or is there some other rational explanation that I’m missing?

  • Corporate Communications B.S.

    I’m sure most folks probably don’t pay much attention to tiny-print and speed-spoken corporate admonishments and disclaimers and the like, but I find them fascinating all the same.

    They generally fall into two categories:
    – Warnings about potential socially-undesireable outcomes / safety risks, like “Don’t drink and drive” and “Commercial filmed by stunt driver… do not attempt these maneuvers.”
    – “Small print” restrictions, such as stuff outlining extra fees and taxes.

    Does anyone else find this stuff to be completely ludicrous?

    From my perspective, these ‘notices’ completely fail to either persuade or inform.

    Are teens really going to drive more responsibly because the 7pt text on the bottom of the sports car ad urges them to do so?

    How about college students, and the “Drink Responsibly” urgings of the liquor industry? I can just imagine it now, “Ya know, Biff, I’m totally digging this frat party and normally I’d love another shot and all… but I just saw this ad today, and on the very bottom it said to ‘Drink Responsibly’ so I guess I better have a 7up instead.”

    I also love the contests featured on TV in which some announcer speed-speaks the terms and/or the terms are displayed with 90mph scrolling in tiny text:

    Send a 3×5 card to [ridiculously-long-and-hard-to-spell-address] along with a stamped, self-addressed envelope. Not valid in TN, WY, FL, GA, NC, SC, or states whose postal abbreviations contain two consonants. Odds are 17 in 48,819,901 or as determined by the jurisdictional laws and regulations of CA, unless entrant enters from NV, in which case different laws and regulations may apply. Taxes are the responsibility of the winner. In the case that winner is not of the age of majority, parents or guardians will be required to co-sign for delivery of prize, unless applicant is not of legal driving age in which parents will be required to claim and maintain ownership of any prize vehicles, excepting in Puerto Rico. For a complete list of terms and conditions, send a postcard to…”

    This, of course, takes approximately 2 seconds or 2 millimeters, whichever comes first.

    The drug TV ads are more amusing, however. Attractive housewife with husband and 2.4 kids and a dog are romping through a beautiful meadow, accompanied by bland-and-inoffensive-and-usually-unidentifiable music, all in the noble pursuit of making consumers aware that if they badger their doctors enough for this particular drug by name, they’ll be saved from having to be prescribed an equally effective and considerably less costly generic alternative.

    My favorite part of these commercials, however, is the breathlessly ejected warnings, which usually sound something like this: “Debtimaxinine may cause swelling of the small intenstines, hairloss, dry mouth, and other minor complications. In particularly severe cases, death may occur. Ask your doctor if debtimaxinine is right for you!”

    Is a TV ad really the right forum to be even mentioning the pros and cons of taking a particular prescription drug? For that matter, is it really the best idea to be pushing potent childrens’ prescription anti-depressants and the like on national TV anyway?

    If our government were really smart, they’d put out the following bulletin to America’s corporations:

    CEO’s, advertising agencies, and the like, pay attention! From this date forth, bullshit disclaimers will not carry any weight whatsoever in a court of law, nor will they fulfill any legal requirements for truthfully informing consumers about your products. You’re going to have to do something shocking instead: ACTUALLY inform relevant parties (doctors, patients, people who buy or sell SUV’s, etc.) of any substantive risks of your products.

    Good news for you alcohol beverage producers: Despite your oft-questionable moral backbone in selling hard liquor to those who can least afford the drunkenness, we’re going to actually side with the concept of PERSONAL RESPONSIBILITY and PARENTAL GUIDANCE on this topic. We realize that requiring or encouraging you to post stupid pap like ‘Drink responsibly’ is never going to change behaviors. Indeed, we are not going to hold you responsible when some latchkey kid gets drunk and fries his housecat or when some schmuck drinks one two many and stupidly drives home.

    But pharmaceutical company folk, wipe that grin off your faces. You’ve got a bit more responsibility here, since you’ve been often buying off doctors with expensive cruises, misleading the public with questionable claims, and basically squashing sales of generic or even herbal remedies that work with less expense and often less danger than your fancy-pants super-drugs.

    We’re going to require you to disclose your contributions to hospitals, doctors, and any other medical personnel, and we’re also going to insist that you publish both plain-English notices about your drugs’ risks, and also include a chart comparing their efficacy to relevant generics and even placebos.

    Most importantly… boys… cut it out with the ridiculous ‘disclosures’ and ‘disclaimers’ that you know no one understands or even reads. Get real. Or we’re gonna sic the same lawyers who won all the tobacco settlements on you guys, too.

  • Happy Thanksgiving!

    Just wanted to wish you tens of thousands of loyal readers a Happy Thanksgiving — or for those of you from outside the good ol’ U.S. of A., a very Happy November 😀

    We’re already all reminded to be thankful for the obvious — our friends, family, health, etc. — but hey, let’s take a moment to be thankful for ‘other’ stuff, shall we? Here’s my off-the-cuff list of the moment of untraditional appreciation, definitely in no particular order:

    – Google… yay!
    – Culinary spices… cinnamon, cilantro, basil… yum!
    – Towel service at my gym
    – Finding quarters, not just pennies underneath my couch or bed
    – Random e-mails from nice people
    – Good green tea
    – Days with no allergies
    – My friend’s Akita
    – Tito Puente
    – Jimmy Carter
    – Salon.com

    Lots more, but I guess that’s enough for now 🙂