I remembered last night what I learned from the Hampshire College visit. There is always room for improvement. This could dramatically change every creative thing I do, but probably won’t. But maybe it could. And now I sound like Stuart Smalley. I want to be Al Fraken when I get very old.
I just pushed this old clock out of the way. And it started to tick. Just for a minute. And eleven seconds.
I wonder if computers ever want to have sex.
Dual Fuel. Duel.
I love the dual record feature on the DirecTivo. Now I can record The Hamptons no matter what the rest of the family wants to watch.
OS X comes with a lot of great fonts. Or maybe it’s cause my dad got the DVD-RW iMac. I have no idea why, but he did.
I’m writing a manual for him. Like an actual book. In AppleWorks. He has almost no clue how to do what he wants to and he really needs something in printed form to guide him through everything.
Ah, television. Isn’t it nice?