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Posted on August 31, 2002
Filed Under computers, radio |

Still not out the door on this getaway. That’s part of relaxation, the
not being under the gun, I suppose.

A week ago I posted about Usenet, rec.arts.sf.written in
particular. This morning I went ahead and killfiled Del Cotter (to
name names), the same guy who was accused George Alec Effinger of
being a fake years ago. He actually has things to say that are valuable
from time to time, but I just can’t take him any more. I hate the self
appointed gate keepers in this group and I find his efforts to be a
significant reduction in signal-to-noise ratio. He bothers me more
than the things he tries to keep out. In the same way that I dislike
the people in convention security that do it because they obviously
enjoy telling people what to do, I dislike the rasf* hairshirt purity
crowd. As Robert Plant once said, lighten up baby I’m in love with you.

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    Posted on August 31, 2002
    Filed Under conventions, politics |

    Shirts seen at Dragon*Con yesterday, in and around the EFF area:

    No I will not fix your computer

    If you lick it they will come (several instances)

    I read your e-mail

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    Posted on August 31, 2002
    Filed Under misc, programming |

    I can’t say that I would have ever predicted that I’d be vacationing
    in Dawsonville, GA but I
    will be. Life is funny. I’m going to be taking my printouts of the
    Michael Moorcock interview to do the first
    pass of a copy edit on it (Storm Constantine is already done). Next
    week, I’ll be e-mailing the texts to
    both him and Storm Constantine and writing intros to the interviews
    and the whole volume. To do’s include getting a lawyer to vette my
    simple contract with the interviewees (basically the same contract as
    for an anthology), doing a preliminary assembly of the volume and
    getting a word count, and contacting Literacy Volunteers. I
    am going to donate 10% of my proceeds to them (which might be 10% of
    squat, but should be more than 10% of nothing) and the contracts have
    a check box that the authors can check to have their nominal fees
    included in the pool that goes to LVA. I might up the percentages
    higher, but that’s what I’m committing to at first. I just need to
    find out what parameters they put on things. If they don’t want me
    using their name, I’ll just quietly send them a check periodically. I
    would like to put on the webpage and perhaps in the endmatter some
    information about their organization and links to web pages but I’ll
    abide by their rules.

    We have new cellphones as we switch from Verizon to Voicestream. It
    feels kind of like the move from a frying pan to another frying pan,
    but We Shall See. Our Verizon plan wasn’t good, having no roaming or
    long distance in it. The one month we really used roaming when Darlene was
    in San Francisco, the overages ran close to $150. We could have
    paid $10 a month for something we only used once and still come out
    ahead. The downside is you are supposed to charge the phones for 24
    hours before use, but not much more than 24 hours. With the
    spontaneous trip upon us, we have to wait until we get back to fool
    with them. As a geek, it bugs me some to have new electronic toys that
    I have to wait to play with. Oh well. Plus, these new Nokias have much
    better games than the old 6100 did!

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    Posted on August 31, 2002
    Filed Under conventions, weblogs |

    A few weeks ago I posted about how my wife got me wrestling tights and
    beautiful boots for my birthday. I thought they are awesome , but that
    I don’t really have much use for them. Well, I’m going to wear them to
    the con on Sunday. Why the hell not? Where else can I act the fool
    like this? I’ve never in my many years as a dork worn
    a costume to a convention. This year, I’ll be doing it. I’ll put on
    the mask as well and make a big show of it. I had some issues about
    the guest ribbon on my badge giving me away while I was in the
    getup. Darlene pointed out that “who cares if I’m both a guest and in
    costume?” The more I think about that, the less I can find a
    disagreement. So, come Sunday I’ll be wearing the Senor Muerte (my
    name for the mask) outfit to the con.

    We’re taking a bye on tomorrow, and driving up to Dawsonville for a
    one day getaway. We just came up with this plan in the last half
    hour. Dawsonville is mainly known as the home of NASCAR driver Bill
    Elliot, but also has water falls, attractions, and best for us, outlet
    malls. With luck, we’ll be back in time to see Diana Obscura on
    Sunday. Some years Darlene goes to some or all of the con with
    me. This year, she has decided she couldn’t care less.

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    Posted on August 31, 2002
    Filed Under conventions, misc |

    So the first afternoon of Dragon*Con was OK. I left work around 3:30
    (an hour after I wanted to leave because of course my boss didn’t
    spring to life on this problem we have until I want to walk out the
    door) and ran by Kinko’s where I printed up some flyers. These are
    both for my eBook and for Fictionwise. I scattered them
    around liberally and watched people taking both, so that was cool.

    I attened one panel, on the Electronic track of events. The speaker
    was Lee Tien, lead counsel for EFF,
    talking about the various issues EFF is involved and some discussions
    of how they decide what cases to take. It was a good talk, although
    more like a presentation at a professional conference than a typical
    SF convention panel. This is not bad, just different. He didn’t
    actually take questions until 58 minutes into the hour
    presentation. All in all, it was a pretty good use of time.

    Other than that, I just milled around. I had completely forgotten that
    Linda Blair was going to be there, so I think I’m going to pay
    whatever outrageous fee it costs to buy one of her pictures just to
    have it and to talk to her for a while. I might be the only person the
    whole weekend who mainly wants to talk to her about the movie Ruckus. That was on the
    first summer we had HBO in Kansas and I must have watched it 20
    times. “What’s on TV?” “It’s Ruckus again.” “Cool! Let’s watch it
    one more time.”

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