July 10, 2005
The Beer, The Hike, and the Roll Session
Friday was the quatrannual Syracuse Brewfest (this one actually called the Empire State Brewing Festival). Emily came in from out of town for it, hoping to meet some hunk of SUOC man-flesh, or at least to drown out some sorrow of weddings and children.
I got to the fest at about 6:00, after usual delays of work and waiting on people. Tobin even came in from out of town. The beer was excellent, the music soulful, the men creepy. After tasting about 60 ounces of New York's finest beers, our DD drove us home for some nekkid hot tubbing. About 15 people jammed themselves inside. The good kind of people. Hairy, with nipple rings and tattoos and short spikey hair (the women) long unkempt mangy hair (the men), lesbian lovers and lovers of all things. I finally got to sleep around 2am.
Awake bright and early the next day with a pounding headache, what was left of our group decided to go hike in Labrador Preserve. We didn't make it there until around 2pm, after tea drinking, car ferrying, and other such activities.
My previous visit to Labrador was documented, this wasn't much different. Just a little less more green, a lot less of the other colors. Afterwards, I learned how to hotwire a car when Tobin's ignition switch didn't want to work. Then it was back downtown to listen to a Symphony and wait for Erik's arrival.
Erik was coming for Saturday night/Sunday morning to go on a kayaking trip down the Slammin' Salmon River. My first and so far only kayaking adventure had been in West Virginia, on the South Potomac.
This trip involved a lot less swimming (only a voluntary swim by me -- Erik was another story). The river really was fantastic for a newbie kayaker, and I think I'll be getting into the sport for real soon.
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Stealing the Network
I first bumped into the Stealing the Network series when reading the exploits of Joe Grand, one of the book's many hacker authors.
The 'Stealing the ...' series of books follows a rather disparate group of computer hackers as they help a former NSA spook (many of them unwittingly) gather the money he needs to retire.
The stories themselves are not fantastic fiction. The writing is uneven and choppy, the characters are stereotypical and not very well thought-out. What is fascinating about this book series is the technical accuracy of the exploits (at some points *too* accurate, with screen shots and step-by-step instructions).
It's a great series to read if you're a system administrator, or just getting into the wonderful field of computer security.
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by reid
on March 06, 2011
by reid
on March 06, 2011
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Close to the Machine
Ellen Ullman is one of those authors that somehow avoided my radar. Until now...
Close to the Machine is less a book than a collection of loosely related personal anecdotes from Ellen's time as a very rare thing -- a successful female bisexual independent computer programming consultant.
In the course of her work and relationship life, she learns hard lessons about programming, running a business, being lonely, and loving the wrong people. I found it particularly poignant being a crypto-nerd with difficult times in relationships and a more-or-less NDA'd, secret work life.
This book is a must-read for anyone into running their own business, programming, or anyone dating a person that is a business-a-holic or programmer.
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by reid
on November 23, 2009
by reid
on November 23, 2009
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The Long Trip Home
I had the joy of dining with the author in Florida. We went to a little Brazilian BBQ where he spoke with our waitstaff in (what I can only assume was) flawless Portugese.
Brian Wyllie spent 1969-1971 living in Brazil working for the Peace Corps. His recent book outlines his trip back to the United States via Bolivia, Peru, and the Carribean chain, by way of bus, train, and sailboat. The format comes spattered with observations from the modern day, and makes me think, "this must be what John McPhee's journal looks like."
The trip sounded like a fantastic one, but I was left wanting more detail...where did the gun (being snuck through customs in a variety of places, no doubt) come from? And how did Geneve's hair smell? Alas, we'll have to wait for another book to find the answers.
Rated by reid
on April 16, 2009
by reid
on April 16, 2009