Checksum Arcanius

I’m now on the upswing from being ill; its a joyful feeling to say the least. Precious few things seem worse than the unable-to-sleep, headache-ridden, extremely uncomfortable nights that go along with illness. Disease really is the right name for it. Anyway, here is my advice to you: don’t get sick.

The wife of a family friend took sick, so an extra ticket became available to an eclectic concert last night. Having nothing better to do, I decided I’d give it shot, since I had actually heard of the special guests, Tingstad and Rumbel, whose Christmas Album The Gift is one of my favorites. What it turned out to be was an evening of close harmony with primarily three barbershop quartets, the Renton Valley Harmonizers putting on a production of “The Seven Deadly Sins,” a fun and well-made production, and then of course Tingstad and Rumbel. The choreographed music of the Seven Deadly sins was well-sung and quite fun, and the first two barbershop quartets were quite good – each had either won or placed second in the Evergreen district in the past couple of years – and the Evergreen district covers from Oregon to Alaska to Montana, so we are talking some seriously good singing. When Tingstad and Rumbel began, however, they easily outshined everything that had happened up to that point. The virtuosity of each musician was amazing; Tingstad has complete control over the guitar, and Rumbel is a magician with the Oboe and an assortment of Flutes. They got a standing ovation and performed an encore, but little did I know that the best was yet to come.

The Gas House Gang won the international barbershop quartet competition in 1993, and believe me that it is no slight to the others to say that the Gas House Gang was an order of magnitude better than the other quartets. Even missing one of their original members (replaced by a member of another international-winning quartet for this concert), the sound of the group was cleaner, brighter, and noticeably better than any of the others. And the chemistry between the three original members was fantastic. I can only imagine what the group must have been like with the original baritone, who died in 2003 of cancer, an event which has now culiminated in the group’s decision to retire. After 18 years of what can only be described as amazing music and showmanship, even though this was my first real exposure to them (I had heard of the Gang before, but not heard their stuff), I can say with conviction that the musical community is loosing something special in the Gas House Gang. Bravo!

-or- An evening stroll down the 405
-or- Twenty minutes in an hour and a half
-or- Free exercise on the Kirkland Promenade

Last night, on my way to Dan’s house from work, I discovered that the sometimes-on, sometimes-off low gas warning light in my truck is in fact sometimes-off when it should-be-on. Somewhere between 116th and 85th, the tube ran dry and the truck began to loose power in spurts. I tried to stretch my luck out to get to the next exit, but the truck would have none of it. When power steering and brakes left me, I figured it was time to call it quits and walk the rest of the way. So I jumped out, locked up, and went for an evening stroll down 405. I had the opportunity to check my messages in relative safety (if walking near cars going 60+ mph is safer than talking on the phone while driving, that is), and the walk to downtown Kirkland and back was rereshing, sometimes exciting, and really not too expensive (although it did stink too much of gas on the way back). Ever wonder why gas cans suck so much? I think its because the companies that make them don’t want to deprive roadside grass of the much-needed petroleum products that leaky gas cans provide. The weather was perfect for the occasion; cool enough that the walk didn’t get me sweaty, not so cold that my fingers froze off. It was good to see downtown Kirkland again to, although next time I plan to do it among better circumstances.

…can make all the difference. Yesterday, I left for school five minutes earlier than today. I faced very little traffic all the way in, and arrived before the previous class had let out. Today, leaving some five minutes later, I was confronted with a traffic jam and ended up some five minutes late. The change in arrival time was about fifteen miutes; the change in departure only about five.

The internet went down today. More precisely, my internet went down today, but thats pretty much the same thing. After my counterstrike game froze, and then web pages started timing out on another computer, and I could no longer contact my router, I knew something was up, so I sauntered on down to look at my WRT54G, a wonderful peice of equipment by Linksys that has served me very well. It looked like a scene from a bad sci-fi movie. The lights on the front were blinking randomly, and a red LED marked “Diag” flashed ominously. Except for beeping sounds, and the camera zooming in on the LED (although my eyes did a fairly good representation of this, if I can say so myself), all the bad sci-fi movie elements were there…

Anyway, after I pulled the plug to restart the router, adjusted the antenae jsut so, and returned to my laptop, things still weren’t working quite right. Its then that I noticed a new wireless network, called “linksys” with good signal quality. Wait a second…

Indeed, the WRT54G bit it hard. This was no soft reset, but hardcore no recovery, all-settings-lost, start-over-from-scratch reset.

In other news, the Sonics won, and Firefox remembers form information, so setting up the same port redirects that I had before was remarkably easy.

Apparently, trackbacks don’t go through the same checks as other comments, and spam can sneak through, even containing such words as “party”, “poker” and “online.” I don’t get many real trackbacks, so I think my solution will be to simply turn them off. I don’t feel like figuring out how they are suppsoed to work and how I can get WordPress to filter them, so it seems the best solution.

Update: I just noticed that, while I get emails about these trackbacks, they don’t actually show up as comments. Hm. Anyone know anything about this?

An earlier question and Bernie’s response led me to snoop around the WordPress source code, where I found a section that set the non-caching rules and had the page always instantly expire. A comment in the code said that it would be presumptuous to assume that WordPress is the only thing that can change the site… however, I update often enough (at least I used to…) that I don’t feel it is all that presumptive, and at any rate, I am willing to presume to get rid of bad side effects like missing comments, jumping to the top of the page after clicking back, etc. I hope the user experience is greatly improved. Let me know if anything isn’t working.