Archive for August, 2008

Who Loves Ya, Baby?

Sunday, August 24th, 2008

The first time I went to Burning Man, I had neglected to get a haircut before I went. My hair’s pretty thick (though a lot grayer than it was that trip), and in the desert heat I was sweating constantly. When I stumbled on a painted naked woman who was shaving heads, I couldn’t resist. Thus occurred the baldness incident of 1997.

I got it buzzed today to help me resist the temptation of doing it again. And to cut down on the sweat — but mostly just so I’m not bald when I come back.

The Jeep’s packed up, and I’m ready to go. This will probably be my last update here until after I’m playa-bound.

Excuse me while I get all bouncy and shit.

T Minus 6 or so Hours

Sunday, August 24th, 2008

The good news is that the Jeep runs. The bad news is that it’s going to take all week to get off the tree sap all over my arms from taking the cover off it.

I’ve got my checklist about as complete as I want it, though I’ll be making a stop or two on the way out for the few items I haven’t checked off yet, and for anything else that looks like it might be good to have for a week in the middle of the Nevada desert (more beer, for example).

I should be hitting the road sometime between now and about 6:00pm… That little map over in the sidebar is going to be so confused. It’s never seen me go farther than San Mateo.

Iron Is an Essential Mineral

Saturday, August 23rd, 2008

Canned food doesn’t expire, right?

I’ve been rummaging through ten years of accumulated food, thinking this Burning Man trip may be the perfect opportunity to finally get rid of a lot of it. So far, I’ve found quite a bit of canned soup, a lot of mandarin oranges, and some corn that look like good candidates for playa meals. The only concern I have is that almost none of it has an expiration date later than today, and in some cases the year is a little frightening.

But, hey, you never know until you crack the can open, I suppose.

So, barring any major food-borne illnesses, I think I’ve got that part handled. Now I’m just crossing my fingers that the old Jeep starts up.

A Burner’s Shopping List

Friday, August 22nd, 2008

Now that I’ve managed to locate some vegan cheese, I feel like I’m partway there.

It’s also Friday night, work’s done for the week, and all I’ve got to to before I go is make sure I’ve got everything I need for the trip to the playa. That list includes, but is not limited to:

  • ✓1 sleeping bag
  • ✓1 tent
  • ✓1 camp stove
  • ✓1 ice chest
  • ✓3 bottles liquid propane
  • ✓1 propane lantern
  • ✓1 flashlight
  • ✓1 block vegan cheese
  • ✓7 days’ worth of food
  • 2 large bottles of Tabasco sauce
  • 20 hot dogs
  • 15 gallons of water
  • ✓1 butane torch lighter
  • ✓1 can butane lighter fuel
  • 1 pair work gloves
  • 1 cheap pair of pliers
  • ✓1 turkey baster
  • ✓1 sharp pair of small scissors
  • 1 sponge-type dish brush
  • ✓Lots of booze

Eagle Eye Initial Release

Friday, August 22nd, 2008

I’ve released my Eagle Eye Wordpress plugin in case anyone else wants to play with it.

Download and installation instructions on the Code page.

Updated August 22, 2008 @ 20:00:

Fixed a couple stupid bugs that I really should have noticed before making this available:

  • Temporary directory for weather data was not being set correctly. Fixed.
  • Fire Eagle authorization was lost if session closed. Fixed.

Updated September 07, 2008 @ 21:30:

The 1.0 version is now available from the Wordpress directory and from here on out the most current version will be available there.

CheeseQuest

Wednesday, August 20th, 2008

Preparations have begun for my trip to Burning Man. I’ve found the old stash of camping equipment, I’ve dusted off the Jeep that I took for my first trip in 1997, and I’ve got back in touch with the Lamplighters, who I camped with in ‘97 and ‘98, and it looks like I’ll be with them again a decade after my last burn.

The Lamplighters’ job, every evening near sunset, is to trek out of center camp with the hundreds of kerosene lanterns that light the streets of Burning Man for the rest of the night, hanging them from tall wooden poles spaced at regular intervals along the roads of Burning Man. It’s difficult work, and particularly hard on the back. It’s amazing how heavy a pole with ten lanterns full of oil can feel after you’ve been lugging it across a dusty playa for a half-mile or so.

I’ve volunteered to bring a few items with me to contribute to the Lamplighter camp. The list includes items like booze to stock the bar, hot dogs for a barbecue Wednesday night, and a block of vegan cheese. That last item may be a challenge. I’ll admit to being a voracious carnivore, and I’m not even sure what makes cheese vegan. I can only assume that means it’s milk-free and tastes absolutely nothing like real cheese. I also have no idea where to get it, or what constitutes a “block.” Somehow, though, I’ll find it. I can promise you, though, that I won’t eat it.

Man killed in fiery Bay Bridge crash

Monday, August 18th, 2008

More about the crash and car fire that jammed up the bridge and destroyed my trip home on Sunday morning than I really wanted to know.

Man killed in fiery Bay Bridge crash

Bowling for Cholesterol

Sunday, August 17th, 2008

A few months back, when we were practicing for the second annual HP bowling tournament, my team had finished off a few pitchers. Someone got the idea that we should bet on the next game, with the loser taking the winner’s next on-call shift. I felt bad for Ken, since Dave was the other loser and was working for Facebook, and not very likely to care much if Ken’s phone was waking him up in the middle of the night.

It’s become a regular thing since then. The next time we all went bowling together, the bet was USDA Prime steaks for the winners, to be provided by the losers. Though the best Dave and Scott could do was USDA Choice and (oh, the horror!) Select, it was a pretty good dinner nonetheless.

The next time out the stakes were increased, and we were bowling for a steak and lobster dinner. Jimmie, Alan, Ken and Frank outdid themselves that time, and my team ate pretty well after that one.

Of course, since we were bowling again last night, the subject of a bet came up again, twice. The first time was for shrimp, and the second time for clams. Now, once again, I’ve got another seafood dinner to look forward to.

You may notice that my name hasn’t appeared on the losing side in any of those bets. Part of it is that my bowling average has been gradually increasing over time — but, to be completely honest, I still suck. If there’s one factor to which I can attribute the credit for earning me three dinners so far, it’d be Brian’s handicap negotiation skills. I’m relatively sure that, at this point, the two of us are the only ones left undefeated, and I’m giving him all the credit. Well, most of it. It’s not just that Brian’s good at negotiating a handicap; a lot of it is also due to Jimmie’s total inability to recognize a bad deal.

So, thanks, Jimmie. Alan and Frank, too. Rest assured that we do realize you guys don’t completely suck at bowling… It’s just that Brian’s smarter than all of you.

Evolution of a Pomegranate

Sunday, August 17th, 2008

I’ve been waiting a few years for this to happen, and I’ve been taking pictures of my first pomegranate once a week since I noticed it was hanging from the tree.

Yes, I’m a dork. That had already been established.

Happy Birthday, Scott!

Sunday, August 17th, 2008

Just made it home from a birthday party for one of the best guys ever to leave PEG (O.K., one of the two ever to leave, unless you count the guy who left against his will, but trust me, Scott’s a good guy).

Great party. The food was good, the beer cooler was full, the hookah was bubbling, there were personalized cupcakes with our Facebook profile pictures on them, and once we got past the giant Bacardi jug the paper shot glasses were full of Patrón. Who could ask for more than that?

As if that wasn’t enough, the Kamen Rider team managed to earn themselves each a can of Spam Lite, with a recipe for Spam Musubi on the back, which I now feel obligated to share with the Internet-at-large, probably because of one too many of those Patrón shots:

Scott’s Spam Musubi

Ingredients
Japanese Rice
5 sheets nori (seaweed)
1 can Spam Lite
1/4 cup soy sauce
1/4 cup sugar
1/4 cup mirin

Boil soy sauce, sugar and mirin. After it boils, turn off flame.

Cut Spam into 1/4 inch wide slices. Fry in pan. Soak fried Spam in soy sauce mixture.

Take 1/2 sheet of nori and place on plastic wrap. Lay Spam slice perpendicular to nori sheet and put about two ice cream scoops of rice on Spam, then fold nori over rice.

Using plastic wrap, form into familiar rectangle musubi shape and enjoy.

Update:

Impatience and a hangover turned it into this: