Shine on you crazy diamond

I just wanted to take a moment to tip the virtual cap to Richard Wright, one of the founding members of Pink Floyd, who died yesterday after a battle with cancer. There’s a decent piece on him in the LA Times and a nice conversation thread over on metafilter. I’ve been a big Pink Floyd fan for most of my life, and I still love cranking up Obscured by Clouds, Dark Side of the Moon, and a ton of live stuff I’ve collected from them over the years. Thanks for the great music Richard.

Two dogs, one skunk

Midweek last week, Susan heard the dogs scuffling on the side of the house and tried to call them in. She saw a flash of white and thought maybe they were after a cat, but she caught a whiff of skunk and quickly closed the door then called for me in a minor panic. I was in the midst of a Team Fortress 2 match and couldn’t really hear her – all I heard was urgency in her voice. I knew she was downstairs making pickles and was thinking…who has a pickle emergency?!? But after the second time she called for me I came downstairs and could immediately smell the skunk. Still – what could we do? I opened the door and Nori, our black lab, was up on the porch waiting to come in. Soolin was out of sight. I could smell skunk in the air but when I sniffed Nori I couldn’t really smell it, so after running my hands over her I let her in then started calling for Soolin. She came up onto the porch tossing her head about, a thick white froth covering her mouth and chin and a long dribble of drool spraying about. Susan and I were a bit freaked by her appearance and behavior – she kept tossing her head violently, smacking her lips, and drooling profusely. I sniffed her and while the smell of skunk was very strong in the air, she smelled more of chemicals, like windex or something. We brought her inside, confused, as I kept sniffing at her mouth and wiping away all her drool. We started to panic a bit, fearing that she had ingested chemicals or something toxic, based on her behavior, the lack of a skunk smell on her, and the drool. Susan called the vet and pretty quickly we headed off to the animal hospital, expecting that Soolin was going to have her stomache pumped.

By the time we got halfway to the animal hospital we had concluded it really was a skunk we were dealing with, not chemicals. We couldn’t explain the different smells, but the way my car reeked made it clear that it was skunk on them.

It cost me $100 for the vet to confirm this, and I ended up feeling pretty foolish. Susan and I had a really long night – we had to put the dogs in a tub and scrub them with a solution made up of hydrogen peroxide, baking soda, dish soap and water. The good news is aside from their faces, which we couldn’t scrub so assidiously, the dogs smell ok. The bad news is the odor lingers around our house and most especially in my car, which absolutely reeks. Based on a conversation with a co-worker who also ended up with a skunked car, I’m going to pay someone to detail it and ask them to focus on steam cleaning the upholstery, we’ll see if that clears it up.

[update] I forgot to mention the reason Soolin was drooling and frothing at the mouth. She took the skunkblast straight to the face and mouth, which is why she was so agitated and drooley. The vet told us it was harmless, but you can imagine how disgusting this must have been, even for a creature acustomed to the occasional snack on some other dog’s poop.

Aaaaand….I’m back

That didn’t take long. The move was ok as these things go – a bit tough physically, and a couple of really long days, but I’m moved in, the old house is cleaned out and vacant, and my stereo and computer rooms are up and running in a very rough form. I should be back to my regular posting schedule this week as well.

ICQ account stolen

So ICQ was the first IM account I had, way way back in the day. My account has been stolen and ICQ makes it impossible to get it back – basically their support says ‘if you can’t reset your password, you must make a new account.’ There’s no way to contact a human. SO. If you have my ICQ account in your contact list, send a message about what a dick the person is, but don’t listen to anything coming from that account – it’s not me, I have no idea who it is. You can use my google, facebook, or work credentials to IM with me. I’ve updated my contact page to reflect this.

Ever get an address stuck in your head?

549-5217. That was my phone number when I was a kid, something my parents presumably drummed into me to the point where I can’t seem to get it out. I’ve run into another example of that which is both humorous and tremendously annoying. I’m moving to Susan’s place in Holyoke next weekend. She lives on west franklin street. For ~7-8 years, I lived on west elm street in Yarmouth, Maine. Today I discovered that every site I thought I had typed my new mail address into when I was updating my contact info (ebay, citibank, paypal, newegg, amazon, plus others), I put the west elm street address in instead of the west franklin one. For some reason every time I start to write/type west franklin, my mind goes on autopilot

larry gonick predecessor

Larry Gonick is this fabulously talented cartoonist who’s penned a series of illustrated history and subject guides. He’s probably best known for the cartoon history of the universe books, but he’s authored much more than that. If you’re not familiar with him, imagine a fusion of The Fabulous Furry Freak Brothers art style, Carl Sagan’s careful explanations, and a dash of Mad Magazine style humor, then go try one of his books.

I bring this up because I stumbled onto some really cool books from an earlier time that are thematically similar in the Posner Memorial Collection. in the 1850’s and 60’s one Gilbert A Beckett published several illustrated volumes, including The Comic History of England and The Comic History of Rome. The Posner Collection has the entire volumes scanned at high resolution. I’ve been looking over a couple of pages a day during lunch for fun. The art is an excellent glimpse into an earlier time, in terms of style, in terms of how they conceptualized things, and it’s revealing in terms of their biases and predjudices. The interface to view it is a bit kludgy, but it’s worth suffering through so you can check out the cool art. You can get started here:

Rome

England

Or you can quickly check out a sample page here. Tell me – who does that roman centurion look like to you?

(meanwhile though, go check out some Gonick too, he’s excellent!)

What if I took a long vacation…

…and neglected to post the links to the pictures I took. Would anyone notice? Turns out they will – Andrew found the pictures, possibly because he’s used to how this site works, but I doubt anyone else has. I’ve procrastinated about posting them for several weeks now because Susan and I (ok…almost completely Susan) took careful notes about all the stuff we did when we visited Seattle in early June, and our intent was to post the illustrated story of our vacation, which I’m sure everyone would have found incredibly interesting 😉

Instead, you all get this abbreviated version. We went to Seattle in early June and:

visited my brother’s family:

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Went hiking around Seattle, checking out cool waterfalls:

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giant trees:

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and the beautiful Olympic Peninsula, including its stunning coastline:

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We had our occasional setbacks:

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But all in all much fun was had:

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If you enjoyed the above, There’s more of this to be found over on the actual gallery of the trip, which you can check out by clicking the link.