So let me tell you all about the trial I’m hearing! Oh, wait — I could get thrown in jail for that? OK, let me tell you about what’s going on with my entry in IFComp ’09! Wait — that’s a violation of Rule 5 and could get me disqualified?
OK, then let me tell you about something stupid I did last weekend!
The five of us had just gone out for our first family weekend at the zoo with Jonathan. We had a good time, although we kept it a bit short for our first major outing. The zoo is a good 20 miles away, at least, and so when we were almost back home, I happened to glance down and noticed that the low fuel light was on. And the indicator was below empty.
The question then was what to do. I was almost home — less than 5 minutes away. But I was not sure at all that I had even 5 minutes of gas left. So, thinking quickly, I diverted north on the final exit rather than south, and headed towards a nearby filling station while trying to preserve as much speed as possible. Probably 2 miles short of the exit I needed, the engine gave out. We were headed down a hill at the time, and I just switched into neutral and moved over to the shoulder to try to eke out as much extra distance as I could get. We got to the bottom of the hill still going near 70, and started up the next one.
The exit we were waiting for was still over a mile away over the hill, and the minivan was slowing down every second. We continued to climb the hill and slow, unsure all the time whether we were going to have enough kinetic energy to keep going. As it happened, we hit the crest at about 30 mph, and coasted down the very slight incline on the other side of the peak all the way to the base of the off-ramp we needed, with the filling station in sight not 200 yards away.
A quick jaunt up to the station and back, and we had enough gas to get going again. But I’m sure glad we made it up that hill. That would have turned a 15-minute round trip into a 45-minute one, and with three tired kids in the car that would not have been pleasant at all, particularly for Robin who was stuck feeding Jonathan, who had just woken up hungry.
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I would like to introduce my new video card, a Sapphire Radeon 4870 with 1GB. I wish I could tell you that it was running in my machine, but it isn’t. Not for lack of trying; I did manage to wedge it into my case last night (a tight fit), but then discovered the Achilles’ Heel of the Dell XPS 435. The card takes two 6-pin power inputs. My power supply provides one.



Apparently someone had found my eyeglasses after Thomas’ party and kindly turned them into the lost and found. I could have had them a bit earlier had I remembered what they looked like, but I had forgotten and mistakenly gave them the description of my previous pair.