Let me thoroughly recommend that everyone sees Derren Brown on his tour.
Surprising, funny, frightening, and entertaining; the man is a legend. You’ll never see anything quite like it.
Let me thoroughly recommend that everyone sees Derren Brown on his tour.
Surprising, funny, frightening, and entertaining; the man is a legend. You’ll never see anything quite like it.

Forewarning: if you don’t know me or my friends, this post is best avoided.
To prevent Matt from monopolising coverage of recent goings on, I thought I would point out a classic highlight from the party we were at: Derek Murray finally manages to staple something.
Now, Derek has many talents, but stapling is not one of them. I’ve seen him buckle staples in 4 directions at once. He finally managed though, and we’re all very proud of him.
Of course, there are many other pictures in that gallery, including the first pictures of me since I lost my long hair a few weeks ago.
That in turn made me look for a picture of myself with long hair (not a particularly new one). Realising the link in my FOAF file to it was broken, I said about scouring my hard disk to find the picture (encovering some other classic pictures – including some of my friend Andy passed out and us standing around him giving the thumbs up).
So, that led me to discover that my Public folder on this site had been almost completely wiped. As much of it is back as I can remember, but I’ve no idea if anything is missing. Sorry.
And that rounds up an odd post.

Time for some more random links:
Done. Posting rates will inevitably drop for the next month or so, as exams are once again imminent.

There are three main components of any car crash, although they do not seem to occur in the order one might expect. The crash itself (part 2) happens first.
A crunching, visceral impact; invariably wrenching you forward, hopefully snapping against a seat belt. Debris gains momentum, clashing against anything in the way. The most innocuous of items causes severe damage to those nearby.
A black out. Dead time wasted. A slow realisation the impact is over and the bleeding begins.
An indeterminate paralysis and a cry for help; someone might find you soon, maybe you’ll be alone for a long time.
It’s too early to know if you’ve survived: blood pumps fast, dizziness and nauseousness cloud the senses, and feelings of dread conflict with delirium.
You’ll either make it to Part 3 or you won’t.

After recently being delighted by Archive.org’s new features, they’ve done it again in the form of FreeCache.
It provides a way for content providers with bandwidth limitations to maximise external cache usage. In short, if you want to serve up large files, you save money, your ISP saves money, everyone is happy.
Can’t wait to see what they do next.
