Thank you, Ozzy. R.I.P.
After several weekends and evenings of toiling my new BBQ setup is finally ready. Just in time for the thunderstorms!
I’m old enough to have gone through a number of these technology bubbles, so much so that I haven’t paid much attention to them for a fair while. This AI bs feels a bit different, though. It seems to me that lots more people have completely lost their minds this time.
Like all bubbles, this too will end up in the same rubbish heap.
The flatbread is from the shop, but everything else, including yogurt for the tzatziki, was home made from first principles.
My wife has made tzatziki for ages, but recently she started making it from home made yogurt. It’s been nothing short from a revelation.
Kebabs stayed on the skewers and none were lost to the fire gods. Result!
We have enough twats as it is, so perhaps fuck off.
It’s been a bit dicey here too.
Fake! The spine is not going to carry weight.
This happens easily for big successful organisations. Over decades a strong culture aligned with how they succeed forms. Once the market changes requiring a culture change, a seemingly invincible company suddenly stumbles. They simply can’t respond even if they what they should change.
Ex. Rolls Royce CEO stated this phenomenon well: culture eats strategy for breakfast.
Remember when email was useful? I remember when it was magical!
Time for a story from the ancient times. I had this idea and asked my professor for advice. He said he knew a person on the other side of the world who would know all about it. “This is his ‘email’ address.”
I had never heard about ‘email’ so I needed to learn what it was and how to send one. I wrote my message and off it went. The very next morning I had a reply. One of the best experts on a topic I was keen about had shared their thoughts from the other side of the world, just like that.
In that time, a long time ago as you’ll appreciate, that interaction was magical.
In an instant I understood the power of the Usenet. A while later and with a couple of additional protocols they started calling that the Internet.
Daily Fail, consistent as always, so far up Tory arse one wouldn’t believe possible.
I switched to Tidal a few weeks ago, primarily because of lossless streaming, but also fuck Spotify for your price hikes. Not going back.
The story of Nokia the company is long and meandering. Its roots go back to late 1860’s in the town of Nokia in Southern Finland, near the city of Tampere, from where they’ve gone through all sorts of businesses, including rubber boots and industrial capacitors to name just two. You might even find an old Nokia TV knocking about. The mobile handsets phase was in some sense but a blip in the story, although a spectacular one. I’m sure they’ll keep going in one way or another for a fair while still.
Good to see you here @[email protected] !
Never mind gooning, I worry that the art of mooning is on the way out and will be lost.