Yeah, it’s been a little quiet around here. So? I’ve been busy listening to the sickest Hasidic Reggae Rocker around the block. What, you haven’t heard about this guy? Get a clue. The name is Matisyahu (and the way the DJ’s on the radio say it sounds like Modest Yahoo). Try out “King Without A Crown” to get a taste.
Frighteningly, another thing has changed. I now only download legal music. ![]()
Now now, I know what you are thinking. Why would I pay for music when I could just hit up (insert torrent site/newsgroup site/p2p network here) for the same songs for free? You made quite the violent assumption - and you were wrong… I wouldn’t pay for music…
My buddies at Dell were nice enough to hook me up with a year subscription of Napster to Go. Although, I gotta say, when this year ends it is going to be HARD to give up! The quality of these songs are unsurpassed, they download at unbelievable speed, searches take less than 5 seconds, the “other listeners also liked:” suggestions are on the money, and its Napster! We all have a soft spot in our heart for Napster. Oh, and I almost forgot to mention, Dell also happened to ship me a little Dell DJ - SICK. Shufflin was fun while it lasted, but there is no looking back now.
Good to be back, tell your friends - or better yet, tell Zeek.

In my mind one of the few organizations that has a viral sales effect similar to Mac’s is that of the Girl Scouts. For two months in the spring of every year, thousands of young women spread out to knock on our doors and hawk over priced cookies. And every year we buy them up. What is it about an 8 year old girl with a green vest on that sucks those singles out of my wallet?
First, the cookies come in by the ton (seriously) and are stacked in the warehouse until about a week before “C-Day” (Cookie Day) when the updated order quantities come in. The warehouse staff breaks the cookie pallets down and sorts them into districts and readies them for distribution. Then early on Saturday “C-Day” morning the vans and suv’s start to line up in the parking lot. The troop mom’s armed with their order list, and megaphone take over from there ordering pallets to be broken down, sorted out, and readied for pickup. By midnight or so on “C-Day” the parking lot is covered with cookie crumbs, cardboard, and a few last scattered green vests. To give you an idea of the scope of the Girl Scout Cookie operation, check out
Mac finally roped me in today. On a mission at Best Buy to pick up a new alarm clock (which was of course sold out) I found myself with $75 in gift cards burning a whole in my wallet. I dabbled with the idea of a computer component, a memory card for my Treo, and a new PS2 game before deciding to head for the door empty handed. Ah, but those pesky marketers were up to no good and plopped the mp3 player kiosk right near the door.