Metal Tornado
You haven't witnessed true cinema greatness until you've endured Metal Tornado. I won't spoil the ending, except to say Philadelphia was saved and Paris was not so lucky.
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New Bike
A birthday spent unhappily in town, softened by a new Civia Bryant. I ditched the lingering '70s tech of chains, cantilevers, and derailleurs for a belt drive, internal gear hub, and disc brakes. A thing of beauty.
McKinley 2011
The video Wes put together of our May 2011 West Buttress trip on McKinley. Enjoy.
In-door Rowing
I bought an indoor rower and fell hard for the spreadsheet: splits, distances, calories, records. Five days in, 45k covered, and the wattage stat alone means I could power three laptops for half an hour. Glorious.
Winter is Coming
After ten days in Austin during a 70-day streak of 100-plus-degree heat, a certain picture back home in Atlanta hit me with a special kind of connection.
Apricots
Apricots. I'm sorry for my prolonged absence. You're so very delicious.
Mission Control v1 = Spaces v0.5
Everyone praises Mission Control after admitting they never really used Spaces. But Spaces gave you two extra dimensions of spatial organization, and Mission Control flattened all of it into a single line. Kid's stuff.
Five Guys Online Fail
Five Guys is delicious and worth the wait, but their online ordering promised I'd skip the line. I didn't. My order sat finished in the corner while I waited like everyone else, and the only catch was: had I ordered fries...
Battle: Los Angeles
Like Independence Day but with no who, why, or explanation. The heroes were fine, but where was the Rage Against the Machine tribute? Still, it beat Cloverfield: at least they used tripods.
Spot Programmer Failure
The Spot Messenger app was acting up, so I hit logout. Hitting login got me: you need internet access to log in. So the everything-is-better-with-butter-and-bacon message, and every one after, died at 11,200 feet.