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Iceland: The Plan For Iceland
Thursday Aug 10, 2017 - 11:20 AM
Iceland: A place like this feels like it has more opportunities for wonder: less tread upon by man and; more shadows where magic can spring from.
Tech, Pop-Culture and Marketing
State Change
Friday Jul 4, 2014 - 2:20 AM
Sometimes, I follow the herd. Sometimes, I steer the herd. I always note the herd. I always keep my eyes open for the onset of a state change.
Leveraging Greed
Wednesday Jul 2, 2014 - 11:20 PM
What's my million dollar idea? I'm going to leverage greed to make money.
Happy Canada Day
Tuesday Jul 1, 2014 - 10:14 AM
The crest in patriotism was reassuring to see. I am concerned about whether we're wearing that adherence to being Canadian on the surface, or whether the core isn't so solid.
Make Mike Mayor
Monday Jun 30, 2014 - 1:14 PM
Sweat trickled down my back as I sat fuming in my car. Ahead of me, traffic was jammed tight. Six lumbering, mostly-empty buses were jockeying for position at a singular bus stop, preventing any traffic from crossing the intersection.
The Cop Out
Monday Jun 30, 2014 - 1:33 AMToday's blog post called off on account of cake.Pages
My Personal Stuff
Last Christmas
Thursday Dec 20, 2018 - 6:04 PMThis Christmas I think about past Christmases. Every day is indelible and unique. So is every Christmas.
Thoughts, Growth and Personal Stuff
Vinyl - Part One
Sunday Jul 6, 2014 - 1:23 AM
"We're giving away vinyl LPs!" announced a friend. In the 1970s, on every move: I got to carry the LPs. When CDs came out, the discs in my spine welcomed the discs in the jewel cases. At last I will have my revenge. When I am done, I hope to be able to work 60 records into one suit of vinyl armor.
State Change
Friday Jul 4, 2014 - 2:20 AMSometimes, I follow the herd. Sometimes, I steer the herd. I always note the herd. I always keep my eyes open for the onset of a state change.
Make Mike Mayor
Monday Jun 30, 2014 - 1:14 PM
Sweat trickled down my back as I sat fuming in my car. Ahead of me, traffic was jammed tight. Six lumbering, mostly-empty buses were jockeying for position at a singular bus stop, preventing any traffic from crossing the intersection.