The Tower Of Power

This post at InstaPundit took me to Gizmodo, who in turn linked to Pocket Calculator Show, who happened to have a boombox museum.

Back in my high school days I used to be the obnoxious guy at the back of the band bus with one of these:

Big Magnavox Boombox

…picture of a Magnavox D8443 aka the “Spatial Stereo Power Player.” This was probably the most ambitious release of Maganavox ever, featuring 5 Speakers, 3 Amps, SW tuning, Mic, Line In/Out via RCA jacks and a “Stereo” control which goes from Mono to Spatial. The system is quite large: 13” high, nearly 2 feet in length.

Did I mention that it was quite loud?  And that I played Run-DMC and L.L. Cool J and anything else that wasn’t “mainstream” at the time?  Heh.

For Goodness Snakes…

I once found a huge spider in one of my case fans when I was cleaning it, but this takes the cake.

Link via this article at Samizdata.net.

And The Winner Is…

I’m rarely able to leave a gun show without buying something.  I had been contemplating the purchase of a more upscale .22LR pistol (although there’s nothing wrong my S&W 22S).  I compared a 22S target model with custom grips with a Buckmark Field 5.5”.  The Buckmark won out because the grip fit my hand better and I’ve heard nothing but good things about them.  Here’s a picture for those that might be interested.  I’m not entirely sure what prompted me to want another .22 pistol.  Maybe Kim du Toit implanted this gun in my brain through his insidious gun-a-day plot smile .

I’ll be taking this one to the range this week to see how it performs and I’ll also be updating my gun page with it soon.

Update: The guns page has been updated (direct link here).

Painful Traffic Events / Lessons

Upon returning from my friend’s place this evening, I ended up caught in a backup on I35E-N in Lewisville at the Corporate exit.  It was just before 1:00am and I had been flying up I35.  As I rounded the bend about 3/4 of a mile before the Corporate exit I saw a long line of brake lights ahead of me.  Thank goodness for SIPDE (and a healthy dose of paranoid driving habits), which gave me plenty of time to react (the Avalanche has good brakes, but it definitely doesn’t act like a car—something to remember before cutting in front of one—I left that gap there for a reason).

It took quite a while to make it up to the scene of the wreck, since the police had closed off all but one lane of I35 as well as the service road.  While in the backup I saw one ambulance screaming off heading South, towards Dallas.  However I really knew it was a bad one when I got to the front of the line.  Just as we had managed to form a single line, I noticed the CareFlight helicopter rocketing off the ground with alarming speed.  You know that the crap has really hit the fan when they load you on one of those.  A few seconds later I saw the reason why.  A pickup truck had been smashed to the point that the front end was nearly unrecognizable.  I didn’t see any other vehicle that appeared to be involved and from the damage it would appear that the truck hit the bridge support (there was a UHaul right in front of the truck, but it appeared to be undamaged).  It looks like the fire crew had to peel back the roof and door of the truck to get at the occupants.  The front end had been pushed so far back that the driver was left with only 8 to 12 inches of space and there was quite a bit of blood on the seat.

I hope this turns out to be some kind of bad luck (a real accident), but given the time of day and the location I fear that it will turn out to be speed and/or alcohol related (I35E-N is the main corridor for people returning to Lewisville and Denton from the clubs in Dallas).  That’s one of the reasons that I always have some trepidation about driving that road after midnight on a Friday or Saturday night.  I always try to practice situational awareness while driving, but I ratchet it up to a pretty paranoid level during this time.  One of the best things I ever did was to take the MSF class.  The lessons taught in that class have allowed me to be a better driver, which I hope will allow me to avoid such unfortunate events as I witnessed the results of this evening.

Update:  Damn, the first sentence of that last paragraphs sounds a bit harsh.  I don’t wish that sort of thing on anyone.  What I was trying to get at (but my addled brain prevented me from) was that I hate to see people hurt or killed by something that can be prevented, like drunk or reckless driving.

They’re Everywhere Among You

I met up with an old friend¹ of mine this morning and we went to the Big Town Gun & Knife show in Mesquite.  The show appeared to be well attended, because the main lot was completely full and we ended up parking way out in BFE.  My friend is not a “gun person”, although he’s used them a couple of times and he’s contemplating purchasing something for home protection now that he has bought a house.

As we went through the show he remarked that he was surprised at the number of people who were there (as well as the variety of guns that were available).  It made me realize that the community of gun owners is generally a quiet one.  Most gun people don’t make an issue of their gun ownership (I generally don’t do it unless I know someone, this web site notwithstanding) and they don’t cause problems for others.  While that certainly says good things about gun owners as a whole, it also points out a weakness.  The weakness is that many people think they don’t know a gun owner and that gun owners are some weird breed (maybe they glow in the dark or something).  If someone doesn’t know any member of a group it makes it easier for them to build inaccurate stereotypes about that group.  In turn, this allows them to accept restrictions on that group, since they don’t see anyone they know being harmed by those restrictions.  Perhaps those of us who own guns should stand out more as an example to those around us.  If people see other people who are a lot like them, but who just happen to own guns, it makes it harder for them to buy into the distorted and misleading stereotypes being pushed by the anti-gun forces.

I’m looking forward to next Saturday when I will be taking another friend to the range for the first time.  I am going to introduce her to shooting with one of my .22 pistols.  I’ve found that the .22 is great for beginners because the reduced recoil and noise allow them to concentrate on safe handling and basic shooting skills.  I wish I’d started off that way (the first handgun I ever fired was a .44 back when I was really young and stupid).  But the first thing I always do is to give a talk on the The Three Rules™².  I want people to enjoy shooting and to be safe.  I like having company at the range (there’s nothing quite like being on the firing line with 7 or 8 people around you all firing at the same time).  While shooting is an activity that tests the skills of the individual, I think it can also provide an opportunity for group interaction (I think the word I’m seeking is comaraderie).  I’m hoping that her first experience with guns will be positive and that she’ll want to go again.  If she isn’t interested in the sport, then at least I hope she comes away with a new respect for it.

¹ Now that I think about it, it’s kind of interesting.  He’s the only person from my high school days that I’m still in touch with on a regular basis.

Which brings me to the fact that I’ve noticed in my referrer logs that I’ve gotten some hits from my Classmates.com profile.  If you went to Big Sandy High School (or East Texas State University), don’t be afraid to send me an email (the address is up there in the top of the left column).  I won’t bite (at least I generally don’t, unless someone riles me up by talking about gun control smile ).

²The Three Rules™:

  1. Always treat every gun as if it were loaded.
  2. Always keep your finger off the trigger until you’re ready to fire
  3. Always keep the muzzle pointed in a safe direction

While there are more rules (if I recall correctly, the NRA lists 10), these three will keep you safe if you adhere to them religiously.

Update: Unfortunately, it looks like other events will keep my friend from joining me at the range on Saturday.

This Is Just Lovely

First North Korea, now Iran.  Maybe there’s something to this “axis of evil” thing after all.

Link via little green footballs.

Long Day….

Heads down at work and a trip to the range this evening.  Shooting will always take precedence over this blog thing.

Probably more heads down tomorrow…  Gun show Saturday….  Blogging may be limited.

The Manifold Joys of IE

I received an email this afternoon that someone was having problems accessing this site.  Specifically, the browser was spewing out a bunch of XML followed by an error message (“The XML page cannot be displayed.  Cannot view XML input using XSL style sheet. Please correct the error and then click the Refresh button, or try again later. “).  I started poking around and found a few problems with my coding (I forgot to put some of my image attributes in quotes and I forgot to close some <img> tags with a space and a slash—e.x. <img src=”…” width=“x” height=“y” />).

The person having the problem was running IE 5.5 (with no fixes), so it appears to me that it was incorrectly interpreting the page as XML rather than (X)HTML.  I was able to duplicate the error by copying index.html to testindex.xml.  But after fixing the above problems I realized that there are a couple of cases where I use characters that require escaping in XML but that are valid in HTML (the ‘&’ symbol in a CGI call, for example, requires escaping).  Unfortunately, fixing that would break the site for most browsers (Update—apparently not true according to the XHTML docs I’ve been reading).

My suspicion is that this is a bug in the original IE 5.5 and that it is not interpreting the first line of the file correctly.  Incidentally, the first line of the file was “<?xml version=‘1.0 encoding=‘UTF-8’?>”, which was added to fix the infamous F11 bug with IE 6.0.  I’ve temporarily removed this line to see if the person having the problem can load the page.

I should note that I’ve verified that the page loads correctly in IE 6 with the latest fixes applied (at least on my XP system) (and without the F11 fix), in IE 5.5 with SP1 (on Win2K), and Mozilla 1.1 (Linux).  The site looks like crap with NS 4.7x (but is anyone still using it?).

Update: I put the xml line back and added some other magical incantations to the source to see if I can accomodate both browsers.

Update 2: No joy.  I took out the xml line for now.  It’s kind of disappointing, because the XHTML standard strongly recommends it (although it doesn’t require it).  In any event, I ran this site through an XHTML validator and discovered several problems, especially with blockquotes.  I will continue fighting with XHTML later.

Goodbye To An Old Friend

It was with a bit of nostalgia and sadness that I greeted this article about the final demise of OS/2.  I worked with it from 1993 until sometime in 2000.  My first job was doing NetWare technical support and I was the OS/2 client guru for the team (we also had a version of NetWare that would run with OS/2, but it never caught on).  My next job involved doing OS/2 Presentation Manager programming, and that’s what allowed me to get into the position that allowed me to grow into my current position.  We moved all of our client code to Win32 in 2000, and I finally migrated off OS/2 on my work desktop shortly after that.

I was never a fanatic about it (I didn’t go around preaching the gospel of OS/2, like some people do with Macs or Linux today), but I thought that OS/2 had a lot of potential and I liked working with it.  The WPS was a true technical innovation, and the underlying kernel was pretty solid.  A well configured OS/2 LAN server could match or outperform both NetWare and MS servers.  I was disappointed at how it was handled and I was ultimately chased away from it because of technical problems (as OS/2 got less and less attention from IBM and vendors, it became increasingly difficult to interact with web sites and to find programs to read documents).

Oh well, all things must eventually come to an end.

Scuba Shops, The FBI, and Militant Sheep

This article (New York Times, free registration required) brings us an interesting look at some of the tactics used by the FBI of late in the so-called war on terrorism.  From what we’re seeing, it looks more like a war on American citizens’ privacy and security.

This spring the FBI began demanding records from dive shops on all people who had taken scuba training.  Most shops meekly complied with their demands, despite the fact that FBI had no actual legal authority to obtain those records.  In one case, however, the owners of the Reef Seekers Dive Company in Beverly Hills, CA (who appear to have a better understanding of the limits of government than the rest of their peers) refused to hand over their records, even when faced with a federal subpoena.

Faced with defending the request before a judge, the prosecutor handling the matter notified Reef Seekers’ lawyer that he was withdrawing the subpoena. The company’s records stayed put.

“We’re just a small business trying to make a living, and I do not relish the idea of standing up against the F.B.I.,” said Ken Kurtis, one of the owners of Reef Seekers. “But I think somebody’s got to do it.”

All it takes is for each of us to stand up for our rights and to demand that the government follow the rules, rather than submit like meek little sheep.

The article goes on to mention the “wall” that has been put up to prevent police agencies from spying on people without some reasonable suspicion of wrongdoing.  In many cases, those who would like to break down the “wall” of civil liberties seem so intent on their little pet cause that they forget what they’re destroying.  I think that it was best said by Jethro Eisenstein, one of the lawyers who negotiated the original consent decree with New York City that prevents them from spying on people when there is no evidence of criminal activity:

“We’re protecting freedom and democracy, but unfortunately freedom and democracy have to be sacrificed.”

In any event, the government already has all the tools it needs.  Its real problem is that it can’t get its crap together:

A joint Congressional inquiry into intelligence failures before Sept. 11 concluded that the failures had less to do with the inability of authorities to gather information than with their inability to analyze, understand, share and act on it.

“The lesson of Moussaoui was that F.B.I. headquarters was telling the field office the wrong advice,” said Eleanor Hill, staff director of the inquiry. “Fixing what happened in this case is not inconsistent with preserving civil liberties.”

And…

“The idea that data mining of some vast collection of databases of consumer activity is going to deliver usable alerts of terrorist activities is sheer credulity on a massive scale,” said Jason Catlett of the Junkbusters Corporation, a privacy advocacy business. The data mining companies, Mr. Catlett added, are “mostly selling good old-fashioned snake oil.”

Finally, back to Reef Seekers:

The owners of Reef Seekers say they had lots of reasons to turn down the F.B.I. The name-gathering made little sense to begin with, they say, because terrorists would need training far beyond recreational scuba lessons. They also worried that the new law would allow the F.B.I. to pass its client records to other agencies.

When word of their revolt got around, said Bill Wright, one of the owners, one man called Reef Seekers to applaud it, saying, “My 15-year-old daughter has taken diving lessons, and I don’t want her records going to the F.B.I.”

He was in a distinct minority, Mr. Wright said. Several other callers said they hoped the shop would be the next target of a terrorist bombing.

Damn, what kind of demented, militant sheep are we producing in this country these days?  What kind of fool would say such a thing?  I guess the government-run indoctrination centers (a.k.a schools) are fulfilling their purpose.