Birdhouse on the Move

Part #37 of the migration plan is in place. Just set up a DNS record at ZoneEdit and pointed my registrar there. In the next 24-48 hours, the birdhouse ‘A’ record will be pointing at my OS X box and I’ll have local control of birdhouse for the first time (this domain was registered in ’94!). After things settle a bit I’ll point the MX record here as well (using Post.Office for POP and SMTP).

Thought long and hard about running my own DNS as well, but in the end, couldn’t think of a good reason to do it. ZoneEdit is free, has redundant fail-safe servers all over the world, and will store your domain mail if POP at the other end of the MX record is down.

If you don’t see posts here for a couple of days it’s because I’m posting to the new site and your DNS change hasn’t rippled through yet. Look for a “Hosted on OS X” badge on the new site that will signify you’re seeing the new version.

Music: Mission of Burma :: Max Ernst

Why the Inbox Can Never Be Emptied

The problem with answering your mail is that people are just going to turn around and write you back again, thus preventing the inbox queue from ever approaching zero. “Finishing one’s email” is thus a conceptual – not just a practical – impossibility.

Music: Mission of Burma :: Red

Mixing Static and Dynamic IPs

ORA blog: Four machines on the internal network needed DHCP addresses, while one needed to use a public static IP. So how do you configure a LinkSys router to handle two subnets at once? Answer: you don’t. Instead, stick a hub inline between the DSL modem and the router. One port on the hub can then connect to the server (which is of course now without firewall!) and another port into the router’s WAN port.

        DSL Modem
            |
            |           
 ----Hub Crossover Port------
|                            |
|                            |
Hub Port                  Hub Port 
   |                         |
   |                         |
 Server                 Router WAN Port
                             |
                         -------------     
                        |             |
                        |             |
                     DHCP Comp.    DHCP Comp.   

Tip of the hat to Kurt on this one.

More…

Update, next morning: Everything groovy, except… the unanticipated consequence of all this is that I’ve now taken the server off the home subnet. And that means the SliMP3 suddenly can’t find its mothership, printer sharing goes away, and access to our Drop Boxes and other AppleTalk/Rendezvous sharing goes away. We all still have internet access, but I’ve traded one set of problems for another. I think the best solution then would be to just use Port Forwarding via the router for server needs, then someday set up a dedicated server that doesn’t require subnet access.

Music: Los Zafiros :: Ven Puehunguita

Shell Spaz

Amazing how quickly a baby on the lap whapping randomly at the keyboard can turn the simplest shell command into mincemeat. That’ll be, uh, Ctrl-C time again, Miles.

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Music: Jon Brion :: Magnolia

Earth at Night

The earth at night as seen by satellites. The image is actually a composite made by gluing lots of images together. Interesting the way light patterns map not just to population densities but to parts of the world with money, i.e. Africa doesn’t lack population — it lacks the resources to make its cities visible from space at night. Be sure to click through for the high-res version.

Music: T.Rex :: Woodland Bop

Headlamp

Biking across campus the other night I saw a bright beam bobbing toward me at a nice clip. As it approached it lit up the dark University path like bluish alien daylight. Turned out to be a light attached to the helmet of a bicyclist. My puny old Cat Eye is barely bright enough to help cars see me coming, certainly doesn’t light up no roadway. I wanted a halogen coal miner’s riding light like that fellow’s.

A couple days later at Hank and Frank’s to have some quick chain work done and checked out the high-end lights. They had the very light in stock — $400 — more than most people spend on an entire bicycle. But hell, it’s bright as a bluish alien day, right?

Yesterday rushing home to watch Miles as Amy went off to teach, hit a hard bump and the Cat Eye went flying, busted into a bunch of pieces.

Tonight coming out of the grocery store, saw a guy who had a plastic flashlight roped to his handlebars with a bungie cord. He didn’t spend no $400.

You see my dilemma.

No, this does not mean I am going to buy a $400 headlamp.

Music: Embryo :: Djangedi

Not a Plagiarist

It has just been pointed out to me that Defective Yeti also posted yesterday an entry titled “Annnnd We’re Back,” just like the one I posted last night. Well, not just like – Defective Yeti’s post is, of course, funny, whereas my posts almost never are. I’m not that kind of guy. I would like to assure the public that I did not read Defective Yeti yesterday and that the coincidence is just that. Please remain calm. Thank you.

Music: Gong :: Damaged Man

… Annnnd We’re Back

Finally online with Speakeasy DSL, today marking two weeks since we were suddenly knocked off our previous provider (don’t you think it might make sense to provide the customer with new equipment before disconnecting their previous service?). Two weeks of dialup is more than enough to drive home just how badly you never want to return to the Pleistocene.

The funny thing is that Speakeasy still didn’t get the modem to us as promised today — screwup #17 meant it wasn’t going to arrive until Saturday. On a tip from an Activations specialist, I tried one more time to sync the old Alcatel and whoa – it locked in (I had stopped looking for sync days ago). A few minutes later had a nice cocktail of static and DHCP addresses on the home network. 1.5/768 — not only is it great throughput, but latency seems SO much lower than it was with the old provider — I’m guessing better DNS caching. Zoom zoom. We’re drunk on bandwidth.

Despite the fact that I got off to a very bad start with Speakeasy, the people there have been incredibly gracious and supportive and apologetic. And the services rock. My acct came with one static IP, which I used for the router. I wanted an additional static to run a domain from home, went to their site, ordered it online, and it was available immediately — beautiful.

betips.net has been successfully transferred into the hands of Chris Simmons at BeOS Journal. Chris has been great and I have confidence the site will be in good hands with him. I feel much better about having it maintained by someone who still uses and promotes BeOS.

Music: Impossible Underpants :: Sacajawea Head

Kitsch Fatigue

Remember what it was like back when you were obsessively ironic? Before 9-11 allegedly killed off irony for good? Remember when you could actually and genuinely enjoy movies and records that were so bad they were good? Let me guess – now you just think they’re plain old bad. Hrm. Me too. In fact, kitsch fatigue seems to be a common symptom of … something. Everywhere I turn, people are enjoying things that are actually good and seemingly disinterested in things that are bad. It’s tragic.

“I used to be able to take great pleasure in not enjoying things,” Erdman said. “But these days, the only things I like are things I like. Christ, I feel so old.”

n.b.: I never bought the idea that 9-11 made a lick of difference in the overall carrying capacity of the nation’s irony glands. I’m talking more about the weight of the mortgage than culture shift here.

Thanks Max.

Music: Elvis Costello :: Pads, Paws And Claws

The Myth of Interference

Weblogsky wonders what would happen if we stopped thinking of frequencies as always being in danger of stepping on the toes of nearby transmissions. IOTW, two radio stations too close to one another will step on each other’s broadcasts – we’re all familiar with that problem. But what if the radio transmitters and receivers had the “intelligence” of a router on the internet — the ability to sort out bits that constitute a like stream? The problem of interference goes away, and the spectrum is blown wide open, available to anyone for anything. Hmmm…

Music: Screamin’ Jay Hawkins :: Little Demon