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Sprint and Stumble

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Well, I’m in a bit of a pickle and not sure what I should do about it.

For several years, I’ve had cellular phone service through Verizon and I’ve never been very unhappy with the service.

Mike, Chadd, and I had the phones we use for our business set up in a family share plan with Verizon and to share 2500 minutes, it was costing us around $250 per month. Mike and I wanted to get Treo 650 smartphones so that we could eliminate the need to carry a phone and an organizer and so I could do emergency server maintenance from wherever I was.

When I was working with the guys at Guru Labs, they were all getting Treo 650s within days of it’s availability through Sprint PCS and they loved it. Dax told me he and his wife were sharing 2000 minutes and only paying $100 per month. After hearing these things, knowing the Guru Labs instructors spend countless hours on the road throughout the country and use their phones constantly, I decided we would switch to Sprint as soon as our Verizon contract was up.

That time came in March. With our new phones and a new plan with Sprint, we were looking at almost $100 in savings per month over our previous plan with Verizon. Had we stayed with Verizon and gotten Treo 650s, we would have been paying even more because Verizon’s unlimited data service for the Treo was quite a bit more than Sprint’s.

I also wanted to switch Christine to Sprint because we spend a lot of time talking to each other on the phone and it would benefit us to be with the same carrier since they all offer free phone-to-phone deals within the service provider’s network.

My parents — also with Verizon — were looking to get new phones and save on their bill so I talked them into going in on a family share plan with Christine. Everyone would save money.

My parents got the “free“ flip-phones and we got Christine a more expensive flip-phone w/ a camera and external display. Everything was hunky dory.

Over time, however, my parents noticed the audio quality of the calls were not as good as with Verizon. They found their phones roaming in areas they never had to roam before with their Verizon phones. They experienced significantly more frequent dropped calls and more noise during calls. I’ve experienced similar problems, especially when I travelled with my Treo, but I guess I was forgiving of the problem because when it does work (most of the time), the Treo rocks my world.

Now my parents are upset because they’re locked into a two year deal with phones and service they’re not happy with. I’m not sure what to do.

Silent feedback

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Wahoo... The mysterious missing comments are fixed!

Thanks to Thom, I got the problem with the Fozzolog comments not being visible fixed and much to my surprise, there were some comments that I hadn’t been aware of. Thanks to all who have commented despite the invisibility of your words.

Maya's Gift

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I'm thirty and three years old today.

This morning, Maya and Lucy gave me some presents they made. Maya made me a cute drawing along with a piece she made with Play-Do.

I Luv U Dad
Maya's gift.

Yeah, that's me wearing a crown. She pays attention to details... like my stubble. :->

Feeling very surreal today. When Stephen and I showed up at IDI, I pulled out my laptop and I wasn’t really sure which kernel I should boot to. I vaguely remember getting the 2.6.11 kernel running without any modifications... even helping Mike get the NVidia driver working on his laptop... but it just seemed so vague... like a dream. I wasn’t sure if it actually happened.

After pondering my options, I decided to go for it and booted to the new kernel. Lo and behold, everything worked! Wow.

spamused

Stephen pointed me to this fun site: spamusement.com. It reminds me of an idea I posed to Thom a while back: writing lyrics for a song composed solely of subject lines from spam.

G-Springs

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Okay, I should finish up talking about the recent trip to Colorado and then touch on a number of other things.

Coloradole

First of all, let me point over to Thom’s excellent thomolog about our trip to Colorado. Thom’s been wanting to do “en-route” blogging from day-one but it has just never happened. Finally, on this trip, he figured out the best way for him to do it: take shorthand-like notes in a spiral notebook and then compose more detailed entries from the notes later. The result is worth reading.

My take on the whole experience is similar to Thom’s. We went to Glenwood Springs on Saturday. Our arrival at the Eagles club was anticlimactic — The room was nothing more than a medium-sized banquet hall which was used for bingo games. Christmas lights were string in a grid pattern about 10-12 feet from the floor. The stage was just a riser in one corner of the room. No stage lights and no P.A.

The sound guy — Bob — showed up a couple hours late and brought a couple trees, PAR30 lights, and one of the most primitive (but rugged) lighting controllers I’ve ever laid eyes upon. I set near Bob’s mixer and rack near the back of the room and contemplated how I was going to set up the projector. To get it high enough to go over people’s heads, I would have to get it at at least 6-8 feet above the ground, but I couldn’t go up too high or else that grid work of Christmas lights and wire would affect the projected image. I decided to hit the area hardware store to see what I could come up with.

It was during this time that “sound check” began. As I understand it, the sound check included (free, with no purchase required) putting the band through several audio feedback endurance tests.

When I got to the True Value hardware store, an older woman coming out told me they were closed. Next stop: Wal-Mart. Here, I found what I needed: an inexpensive set of modular plastic shelves that, when constructed, were 48-inches high. Putting this set of shelves on top of the table I had set up my equipment up on would put the projector about 7-8 feet above the floor: Perfect. Plus, the packaging for this set of shelves boasted one of it’s finest qualities: rust resistance.

We didn’t pack the place in, but it wasn’t poorly attended either. Those who did come out to experience Sons Of Nothing were very appreciative of our visit to Glenwood Springs and enthusiastic fans of Pink Floyd music, even the more obscure selections.

Despite how primitive the lighting controller was that I had to work with, I think I put on a bitchin’ light show. It just goes to show it doesn’t necessarily take a set of expensive, sophisticated lighting instruments to light a band well. Someone who knows the music well can usually create the right moods with the lighting with pretty simple resources.

That being said, I would really like to see the band get a couple inexpensive 250-watt DMX-controlled scanners. Maybe someday.

There was that creepy incident with the inebriated purseless woman in the back alleyway and the grammatically-challenged law enforcement. Thom explains it better than I could. All I can say is that I always thought the law enforcement officials you see on the TV show COPS behaved the way they do on the show because they’re being filmed for a national audience. I was wrong. As I watched one of the officers toy with this drunk woman by barking at her that he didn’t want to smell her cigarette smoke in his face I felt I was living out a scene from that show... Surreal to say the least.

The drive home was smooth and uneventful. Nothing more can be said about it.

After I got home, I finally gave myself some time to reflect on the events of the previous few days and got increasingly angry.

I called Thom on Monday and told him I’d had it with the band. Specifically, I had lost faith that our path to playing to well-attended 1000+ seat audiences was through dozens (hundreds) of bar and club gigs like we’ve been playing the last year or so. I told him there has to be an easier way to get the band to that rung in the ladder than what we’re doing. I believe it’s promotion- either bringing in indepedent promoters or setting aside funds to effectively promote the shows and pass that cost to the venue in the form of much higher fees to play.

Thom feels similarly so I think there’s going to be some changes... the ball is already rolling, in fact.

But, if things don’t change, I’m going to have to say adios to my role as “technical director” with Sons Of Nothing. It’s just not worth it anymore. Maybe it would be different if I was already the type to stay in scummy motels and visit scummy watering holes in other cities... but I’m not that type.

Dave calls it quits!

My good friend Dave has had it with his boss. Well, former boss, that is.

Read all about it over in Dave’s Dave-o-log.

Adam takes on more responsibility.

Adam and Melissa are the proud parents of a little girl they’ve decided to call Morgan Marie Peterson. Tonight, I helped Adam set up his website so he could show off pictures of the baby.

Vail, post

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Blogging live from in Juli’s Durango on I-70, heading west, on our
way from Vail to Glenwood Springs where we will be playing at the Eagles
club this evening.

Our experience in Vail was a mix of highs and lows. Our show Thursday was poorly attended for many reasons. First, the show had been bumped back from Friday but all the local advertising (e.g. the newspapers) were still advertising it for Friday. The Sandbar had no posters or flyers posted anywhere on the premises. It was a Thursday, as opposed to a Friday or Saturday. Finally, It’s officially “off-season” in Vail now.

Nonetheless, the people who did show up seemed to enjoy the band and by the end of the second set, the band had some fun with it.

We stayed at our favorite Holliday Inn on Thursday night. It’s literally next door to the club, so it’s very convenient. They also have high-speed Internet access in all the rooms... but the network was not functioning properly so we were unable to take advantage of that.

I was extremely tired on Thursday and was hoping to catch some Z’s during the drive to Vail, but it just didn’t happen. After the show, we all had the munchies, so we went out looking for a place to eat. Someone had told us there was a restaurant in the middle of Vail called DJ’s that would be open. We all piled into the Durango to go find it but when we did, it was closed. We went back to the hotel and Thom and I hit the 7-Eleven for some snacks. By the time I got to bed it was after 4 a.m. Friday morning, we had to check out of the hotel and check into our new digs.

We had two choices. The club had reservations for us at the Roost Lodge which is down the street from the club. A fan of the band named Tracey had extended an offer to us to stay at the hotel she worked at so we checked it out as well. That was the Apollo Park Lodge (or Lounge, depending on who in the band you talked to). The room they had us set up in was a condo that could 4-8 people and included a kitchen area. Juli, Matt, Thom, and I decided to stay there while Greg and Tim (the drinking-members of the band) elected for The Roost.

After we got settled in at the Apollo Park, I took a nap for 2-3 hours while the others went out and got some groceries. Later, we got the idea of bringing the video projector in and watching some Buffy The Vampire Slayer DVDs on the wall. We watched episodes 4-8 and the “Making-Of” featurette for the episode Once More With Feeling. That was fun and relaxing.

Juli and Matt went to bed after we were done with that. Thom and I stayed up a little later watching some stand-up comedy and flipping channels.

I got about 7 hours of sleep and I feel a lot better, especially since I’ve been fighting a sinus infection or something. I’ve just been popping sudafed and ibuprofen to keep the symptoms at bay but a healthy amount of sleep is always a good thing to have when trying to nurse yourself back to health.

Contrary to Thursday’s show, tonight’s show has been heavily publicized (and the advertising has the right date on it... BONUS!), so we should have a good night.

Thom has been taking notes in a notebook all during the trip with the intention of typing them up and posting them on the SoN site. By the looks of it, the Thomolog may grow substantially after this trip.

Vaileve

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It’s late in the evening before Sons Of Nothing head out to Vail, Colorado for another show at the Sandbar. The last time we were there I patched the video into all 20-some televisions in the bar, nuked the lighting console configuration (and then restored it), and fell off a ladder on stage in what some called a “spectacular” fall.

It should be fun.

The Sandbar isn’t the ideal place for the band to do a show. For one, the stage is quite small. It’s in a corner of the room and the ceiling is low. As a result, our options for mounting the projector screen are quite limited. This isn’t such a big deal anymore since we can patch into all the televisions in the room in addition to the screen. That worked out well last time.

The Sandbar show is Thursday night. Then we have a day of rest before heading to Glenwood Springs to do a show at Eagles Club on Saturday. (I hope that doesn’t mean F.O.E. But if it does, it could be cool.

I’m looking forward to the drive as a chance to unwind and think. My days have been so tightly wound the last few weeks! I was just telling Christine today that I have had so little time between projects that I will zip through the drive-thru at Carls Jr. or Wendys after leaving one client site and try to stuff my face as quickly as I can before going to another client site. Not only does this mean I’m not eating healthy, but it also means I’m not eating healthily. In addition, I’m not enjoying my lunch and I’m not giving myself any kind of break between projects.

In the meantime, it looks like the Fedora project just released a boatload of updates to Fedora Core 3. I’m downloading those updates right now and loading up a few projects to work on while I’m gone. I’m really, really hoping we get some lodging with Internet access. If not, I’ll be using a modem. Ahhh, relivin’ the good ole days of 56k.

Do you ever feel like your life is a first-person-shooter game? Running and shooting down each obstacle in your path while avoiding weapons-fire along the way?

That’s kind of how I feel about days like today.

Today was my “day off” so after I took the kids over to Lindsy’s (a neighbor who tends our kids part-time) house this morning, I relaxed for an hour or so before settling into work. I put in two hours of work before I went back over to Lindsy’s to get the kids at 1:00. It was pretty crazy — I had half a dozen people trying to get a piece of me- almost everyone’s issue was a red-hot issue. I fielded each and I don’t think I let any of them slip through.

Then I picked up the kids and immediately went to a local doctor’s office for Eli’s eighteen-month checkup. Everything went fine. He’s charting at 80% for his height and 80% for his weight. Both percentiles are up a bit from his last checkup. Doctor says he’s really healthy and to let him know if Eli’s speech doesn’t improve in the next three or four months (his vocabulary is limited to a handful of words like “no,”, “nuh uh,”, and “bye bye.“

I hadn’t gotten any lunch and Lindsy said Eli hadn’t eaten much for lunch, so we hit Wendys on our way back from the doctor’s office and grabbed some stuff to eat.

During the hour between getting back from the doctor and going to pick up Maya from school, I fielded a few more work-related issues and spent some time with the kids.

After picking up Maya from school, we drove out to Home Depot in Sandy (a 15-20 minute drive) and got some sprinkling system parts. I was going to get some more landscaping blocks while we were there, but I felt we were getting pressed for time. I told Maya I’d probably go to Home Depot or Lowes later tonight to get those, but little did I know I wouldn’t have time to do any of that.

I had promised Jennie and Dave I would help them move some items out of their storage unit tonight and Jennie called to confirm all that. I told her it would be about 6:30 before I could get there because I had to take the kids over to the library to get their pictures taken with their dance classes. She was cool with that.

After leaving Home Depot, we went home. I quickly unloaded the PVC pipe I had tied to the top of the car while the girls ran inside to get their dance costumes on. Eli slept peacefully in the car. I helped the girls get into their costumes and then we headed over to the Riverton Library.

When we arrived at the library, I could see Christine’s car so I knew she was there. I looked around for her and saw her near the stairs to the main entrance. She looked really unhappy and I wondered if I was late or something. It turns out she was just miserable from being sick.

Christine had told me last night she thought she was getting a cold. Apparently, while she was at work today the typical headcold symptoms were accompanied by a fever, chills, aches all over her body, and a general feeling of BLAH.

So, after doing the girls’ hair, makeup, and making sure their costumes looked okay, Christine asked me if she could go home and go to bed. I said sure.

Maya was supposed to get her pictures taken at 5:15 or so. It was probably about 6:15 before her class finally got their pictures taken. As the time wore on, I sent a text message to Jennie letting her know I was running late with the picture taking and didn’t know when I’d be available; it would probably be 7 or later now.

Finally, at 6:45, we were able to leave the library and head home so the kids could change their clothes. When Christine left the library to go home and go to bed, she told me I’d have to take the kids with me to help Jennie and Dave move the items out of their storage unit. Eli, however, had such a hard time being good at the library, I had just lost my patience with him and was going to ask Christine if he could stay home with her while I took the girls with me.

I found Christine in bed and before I could discuss Eli staying home with her, she told me I needed to take her to the hospital.

She said she’d never felt so sick in her life. I asked her to ellaborate and she told me about the fever and the aches. I felt her and she was really hot. I asked her if she had taken any ibuprofen and she replied that she had when she came home, an hour before.

I had to call Jennie and let her know I wasn’t going to make it out because Christine was sick and needed some medical care. I called my mom and couldn’t reach her. She called me back and I told her what was up. She was at a Lions Club meeting with my dad and agreed to meet us at the InstaCare in West Jordan.

When we got to the InstaCare, we were told there were four people ahead of Christine. Christine sat down in the waiting area and watched some TV. Maya and Lucy played with some of the toys they had in the waiting area. Eli was too restless so he and I went outside and walked around and played catch with a bouncy-ball.

After a while, I went back in and asked Christine if anyone had been called back. She said two people had been called back. It had been about 30-40 minutes since we arrived so it was obviously slow-going. The kids and I hadn’t had anything to eat since lunchtime, so I asked Christine if she’d be okay if we went to get some dinner. She said to go.

On our way to get some food, my mom called to confirm the location of the InstaCare. She was only a few blocks away at that point. I told her we were going to get some food and would return soon.

We went to a McDonalds because Maya and Lucy were adamant about getting some toys from The Incredibles. After eating (and getting a Toy Story toy and a Monsters, Inc. toy — they didn’t have any toys from The Incredibles), we headed back over to check on Christine.

My mom was there now and was waiting in the waiting area for us and told me she thought Christine had strep throat. I asked her why she thought that and she said she could smell it. Christine had been admitted so I asked a registrar at the desk where she was and she led me back to her room. Christine was laying on the exam table with an ice pack under her neck and another one on her stomach. Her face was pretty pale.

I told her my mom thought she had strep. She said, yeah, I do. The nurse had taken a culture and tested it and it was positive for strep. Christine hadn’t been seen by a doctor yet, so I stayed with her for a few minutes and kept her company. She told me my mom had left my dad at the meeting and was concerned about getting back up to get him, so I went back out the waiting room and told her she could leave. My dad called her on her cell phone shortly after that to let her know he was ready to go so she left.

Christine came out into the waiting room before my mom left and had a prescription for Augmentin and some samples to get started with.

We stopped at the pharmacy before heading home and I got Christine’s prescription filled and stocked up on some generic ibuprofen since we were pretty much out of it. When we got home, it was past bedtime for the girls, so I got them in bed and then got Eli a bottle and got him in bed.

So, there you go. My day as a first-person-shooter game.

Tomorrow, I’m planning to head up to Logan to visit our favorite vicious little accountant about our 2004 taxes, to fix Chadd’s computer, and to buy lots of cheese. Christine’s planning to stay home from work tomorrow. I hope she feels better.

Wow!

That's all I can say about the Battlestar Galactica season finalé. I'm very proud of the fact Christine and I resisted the temptation to download the episodes (they were aired in Europe prior to the U.S.) because part of the enjoyment of watching the show was looking forward to Friday nights.

So, anyway, wow! Very cool. Perfect season ending- really makes you wonder where the writers are going to go from here.

I was talking to Thom while we were in Vernal (more about that later) about Battlestar Galactica and he said he was impressed with just about everything about the show, but it just wasn't the type of television he was looking for right now; He's more interested in more "romantic," lore and mythology and not gritty realistic stuff.

I can understand why he feels that way about Battlestar Galactica after watching only the miniseries and maybe the first couple of episodes, but now I find the show has become more about the characters, their religion, and how the characters interact with so-called prophesies and whether they believe they believe their fate is told within them.

New season starts in July. I'm sure it's already going or over in Europe... so more temptation to resist there.

Dino-might!

(How's that for a one-word summary of Vernal, Thom?)

Thursday night, everybody's favorite Pink Floyd tribute and progressive, moody, art-rawk band, Sons Of Nothing played at Club XS in Vernal, UT.

SoN in Vernal

This was originally going to be the opener for a two or three-gig mini-tour that was to take the band back to Steamboat Springs, CO and then to Glenwood Springs, CO, but the latter two shows fell through for one stupid reason or another (and we're sort of glad... well, for Steamboat Springs, anyway). Vernal's only a three and a half hour drive from Salt Lake, so we decided to keep it on the calendar. Plus, Thom worked hard to get the folks at Club XS to give the band a shot and didn't want to leave them hanging after working so hard to persuade them to have us play.

Well, in the end, it was a win-win for almost everyone. There were a couple guys that got into a fight on the patio outside and had to be taken away by the authorities, so it wasn't a win-win for them.

Speaking of the patio, Club XS hosts outdoor entertainment during the warmer months and may have SoN back come June or July. The outdoor stage would let us more easily incorporate the projections into the show (the indoor stage forced us to put the projector screen off to one side) and would give the band a little more room to move around.

SoN in Vernal

This was also my first time traveling with my Treo. It did a good job of behaving like a cell phone should, but once we left Heber City, all the other fancy features like Internet access, text messaging, etc. just up and disappeared. I didn't plan ahead to arrange for any kind of Internet access while we were in Vernal because I had hoped my phone would be all I would need, but it didn't cut it. Fortunately, I didn't need access. Things were pretty quiet on the home-front while we were in Vernal.

I took a lot of pictures of the show and other things related to the trip. You can see those over at the SoN site.

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