251 degrees Kelvin. Seriously.
Okay, okay, I know . . . enough with the Kelvin joke. But that’s what makes it bearable, because it’s...
The Unlikely Book Club
Second in a series of books that I wouldn’t have been likely to read: The Virgin of Bennington, by Kathleen...
Ice on the Hudson
The ice breaker came through this morning to try to keep the river open. About an hour later, you couldn’t...
Even the Bee Gees? Yes, even the Bee Gees
Maurice Gibb’s death was overshadowed by Pete Townshend’s arrest, but let’s take a minute or two to think about the...
Too cold to breathe
Three degrees at the airport (no, not the baggage conveyor reunion of a ’70s soul-sound band), 7.9 degrees on the...
Beta Blues!
My profession of love for Apple’s new Safari browser was premature. Is it fast? Oh, it’s fast. Is it sharp?...
Coldness: Witch’s [Broomstick] Levels
It’s 9.7 degrees out. That’s Kelvin, kids, so bundle up! The news about Pete Townshend’s arrest just makes me sick....
Zoom!
The weekend whizzed by. It started early, sort of, because I had a fantastically frustrating conference call on some litigation...
My Non-Corporate Lunch
Current favorite lunch spot is a little space up on Maiden Lane called Dave’s. At Dave’s they know your name...
I’m no links monkey, but . . .
Websites and blogs that are primarily collections of links were real exciting back in, say, 1995. Even though I look...