But this goes to eleven!

When meterology meets Spinal Tap

Have you noticed the ongoing arms race among local news broadcasts, trying to outdo each other with new generations of doppler radar? One station started out with plain old Doppler Radar. But that wasn’t enough. The station across town decided to make it sound better by calling it Super Doppler, or Mega Doppler. Then the numbers started coming in: Doppler 2000, Doppler 3000, (and Power Doppler 3000, Super Doppler 4000, 5000, 6000, 7000, 8000, 9000 even DOPPLER 10,000… but it doesn’t stop there… it goes all the way up to DOPPLER 13,000!!!

That is, until now. WCBS in New York may have just hit on the final solution to the Doppler Wars, inventing an utterly unbeatable, unstoppable, and unmatchable Doppler Radar technology:

DOPPLER TWO MILLION!

H. Arrrr…

You would think that the personnel department (I hate hate hate the phrase “human resources”) of a major national corporation/conglomerate would have their act together enough to actually follow through when they say “we’ll contact you the day before the interview to give you the exact location, where to park, and directions to fill out a short online form.” If you did think that, you would be wrong though.

Ah well, I knew that the phrase “overtime work to meet deadlines will be required” in the job description was a warning.

Trendy Music Meme – Part II

via here and lots of other people…

Total volume of music on my computer:
7682 songs, 19.5 days play time, 35.22 GB

The last CD bought:
Sleater-Kinney – The Woods

Song playing right now:
Golden Dawn – “My Time”

Five songs listened to a lot:
Delays – “Nearer Than Heaven”
Primal Scream – “Accelerator”
Curve – “Clipped”
Spacemen 3 – “Hypnotized”
Simple Minds – “New Gold Dream”

Goin’ mobile

I hate CDs. Actually, I’ve disliked them for awhile but there really wasn’t anything I could do about it until existing desktop tech made it feasible to replace large sections of my CD library with digital copies. Before going any further, this isn’t a rant about the inferiority of digital music, compressed waveforms, or hoary old arguments about digital versus analog fidelity. At least I’ll try not to rant…

Anyway, my hassle with CDs are with them as physical objects. CDs are great in small numbers or as temporary storage, but once you accumulate a lot of them (say hundreds) the inconveniences exponentiate. I’ve been doing a lot of traveling lately in anticipation of resettling in another city and the idea of moving a couple thousand (I stopped counting years ago at 2000) CDs gave me migraines.

Okay okay, queue up the World’s Smallest Violin to play “Boo hoo, Barrus has too much music,” but that wasn’t my first thought. The geek SysAdmin in me looked at all this music as a data administration problem and quickly concluded “gosh there’s a lot of single-point failures here.”

Look at it this way, how many of you have or know someone who’s had CDs stolen from them? Your car or house might have been broken into, or you’ve had a portable CD player stolen with a disc still in it. Really annoying. Now multiply that by some super-obscuro CD-R release from a Kiwi band that tours the US once every ten years or by some ultra-expensive Japanese-only release that took eons to special order. Really really really annoying.

Not surprisingly I picked up an iPod early on and left all my CDs at home. I use a laptop full time so anytime I picked up a CD I ripped it to disk and listened to it that way. My stereo conked out a couple years ago and I never bothered to replace it. My ears are shot from too much drone rock so I don’t notice data compression artifacts at all. Packaging? Who cares… with a few exceptions (IPR, Factory, and Rhino’s box sets), music packaging has been dead since 1987. Why haul around boxes and boxes of CDs when you can carry just about everything in a shopping bag full of DVD-Rs?

Easy? Sort of… Going digital with a huge record collection creates a data management problem. iTunes is a pretty good music data interface but it gets unwieldy when you have thousands of files. My current listening pile has 8208 tracks and I have roughly 150 DVD-Rs of archived MP3s/AACs. Hard drives are getting large enough that I could conceivably put the whole works on a single drive (though I’m obsessive enough to use two and mirror the whole works). With the release of the Mac Mini, a lot of folks were kicking around the idea of a Mini-based media server, but I want something more server-oriented, perhaps a scaled-down Xserve with only one processor and one drive bay, but with input/outputs for whatever interface (analog audio/video, FireWire, optical, etc.) I want to throw at it.

Before the custom hardware though iTunes could use a couple improvements right now to make it perfect. Multiple library support that could handle offline discs so I could search archived tracks. Additional metatags instead of just the one “genre” tag would be nice. Couple that with Spotlight support for all the ID tags (e.g. show me all “radio show”-tagged tracks from 1962 that are longer than 30 minutes) and I’ll be a happy camper.

B-24

B-24 over Long Beach

I started a new job in South Pasadena so I’ve been taking the train to work, but Friday was an exception. The last thing I expect to see in heavy traffic at the I-710/I-405 interchange is a fly-by by a fully operational B-24 bomber and I was so stunned by it and the neat buzz the engines made that I forgot to take a picture until it was well out over downtown Long Beach.

Apparently it’s at LGB for a couple days.

 

616 – The Distant Neighbor of the Beast

End Times researchers, reprogram your calculators.

A newly discovered fragment of the oldest surviving copy of the New Testament indicates that, as far as the Antichrist goes, theologians, scholars, heavy metal groups, and television evangelists have got the wrong number. Instead of 666, it’s actually the far less ominous 616.

In a related story Grand Rapids, Michigan files to have it’s area code changed.

The Shady Dell

Years ago, I heard about this motel in Arizona that was made up of vintage Airstream trailers. Each one decked out with vintage decor, fixtures, everything… Later I learned that the motel was a RV park in Bisbee called The Shady Dell and in addition to the vintage Airstreams, there’s a 1947 bus (decked out in full Polynesian regalia), a vintage Chris Craft yacht, and to top it off – a 1950’s era prefab diner imported from Los Angeles.

Anyway, I was craving pancakes, bacon, and scrambled eggs from a vintage diner and Bisbee is a heck of a lot closer than New Jersey.

The Shady Dell itself is a total scream…

Shady Dell front

Dot's Diner & Taxi

The Rita D.

Harbie The Seal

Tiki Bus

Dashboard of Tiki Bus

Front of Tiki Bus

Airfloat Trailer

Back of Airfloat trailer

Adding to the atmosphere is the Shady Dell’s next door neighbor: Bisbee’s Evergreen Cemetery.

Bisbee Cemetery