Archives for the month of: January, 2004

harvey.jpgOn my fre­quent trips to Bishop, Cal­i­for­nia with my Dad and brother we’d reg­u­larly tune into “The Rest of the Story” and “News and Com­ment”, a radio show led by radio per­son­al­ity and com­men­tary extra­or­di­naire, Paul Harvey.

Paul Har­vey “reached audi­ences way beyond the windy city in 1951, when he began his coast-to-coast “News and Com­ment” on the ABC Radio Net­works. On May 10, 1976, Mr. Har­vey began another series of pro­grams on the ABC Radio Net­works enti­tled “The Rest of the Story”, which delve into the for­got­ten or lit­tle known facts behind sto­ries of famous peo­ple and events.”

Mr. Har­vey was born and raised in Tulsa, Okla­homa where he even­tu­ally began his radio career in 1933 at KVOO-AM while still a high school stu­dent. Years later, after grad­u­at­ing from Tulsa Uni­ver­sity, Paul Har­vey con­tin­ued work­ing in radio in the sur­round­ing areas which led to his inter­est in cov­er­ing the U.S Navy and it’s fleet in the Pacific in 1940.

When he was return­ing to the United States from this assign­ment the Japan­ese bombed Pearl Har­bor and because of this Paul enlisted him­self into the Army Air Corps, where he served until 1944.

After the war, Paul Har­vey moved to the Chicago area where he began broad­cast­ing as an ABC news affil­i­ate for WENR-AM where he “quickly became the most listened-to news­caster in Chicago.”

And now, the rest of the story:

“Paul Harvey’s reach con­tin­ues to broaden in the 21st Cen­tury, as ‘News and Com­ment’ is streamed on the world wide web twice a day.” at his offi­cial web­site located at www​.paul​har​vey​.com.

G’day.

eshoebox.gifIt seems that most of the time on my quest to find­ing excel­lent appli­ca­tions, my jour­ney to a prod­uct hap­pens upon chance. Case in point; while skim­ming through Nick Bradbury’s blog I found a track­back com­ment to an arti­cle deal­ing with soft­ware piracy.

The track­back com­ment described how one soft­ware devel­op­ment team had to uti­lize prod­uct activ­i­ta­tion to thwart the ongo­ing dillema of soft­ware piracy. That team was the guys at Con­stant Time and their prod­uct was the won­der­fully pol­ished appli­ca­tion Elec­tric Shoe­box.

Con­stant Time describes E-Shoebox as the “eas­i­est way to share your pho­tos online. Share pho­tos with friends right from your PC and broad­band con­nec­tion. You don’t need to deal with upload­ing pho­tos to online ser­vices, like Ofoto, with size lim­its and slow upload times or strug­gle with send­ing emails with large attachments…”

One of the best aspects of the soft­ware is the built-in image edit­ing capa­bil­i­ties. Within a few moments after import­ing my pic­tures into the soft­ware I noticed a few of my pho­tos (due to the lack of using the flash) were either too dark or for that mat­ter, too light. The process of tweak­ing pho­tos is sim­ple. You just adjust the bright­ness and con­strast slid­ers until you’re happy with the results.

Elec­tric Shoe­box is hands down a solid and pol­ished piece of soft­ware that already shows great potential.

Rat­ing:

A woman, who looked to be in her late-20s, was order­ing her chil­dren around like they were slaves. They all sat behind us at the Chicago Train Sta­tion; the chil­dren con­vers­ing with eachother in glee­ful cheers while the mother hen, who I’ll call Mean Mother Mertha glared in their direction.

Her first orders were given to her daugh­ter who I pre­sumed to be no older than 5 or 6. She com­manded her to fetch the lug­gage cart which at that point the girl timidly strolled to the other side of the sta­tion and ardu­ously pushed the cart to Mertha.

Min­utes later one child was stand­ing anx­iously in front of Mertha. Mertha’s response? “Are you a model?”, at which point the child choose not to respond. Mertha con­tin­ued, “Then, stop pos­ing and sit down!”

I?m typ­ing this entry from the hotel (free wire­less con­nec­tion), so please bear with any spelling mis­takes or incoherency.

Some things in life are bet­ter left unsaid, or for that mat­ter you should always keep at least one thing to your­self that no one knows. More or less, I?m refer­ring to not reveal­ing too much of your­self to a stranger.

You see, it all started after we (my brother-in-law and I) boarded the train for Chicago. The first part of the trip con­sisted of a bit of game­boy play­ing, mag­a­zine read­ing and the occas­sional nod off ? con­sid­er­ing the trip would result in a 12 hour trip. The sec­ond half of the trip, how­ever, was some­thing strange and at the same time intriguing.

On our train were these two women in their mid-twenties. They had spent the last 5 months vis­it­ing the ?states? and were eager to return to their home­land of Aus­tralia. They were con­vers­ing with the cou­ple in front of us, who looked to be in their late-50s. The cou­ple seemed to be curi­ous and were ask­ing sev­eral ques­tions in accor­danance with the Aus­tralians? trip.

After a cou­ple of hours of straight chit-chat, one of the Aus­tralian girls informs her Amer­i­can audi­ence that on their trip to Yel­low­stone they saw a weird-looking crea­ture. They described it as a cross between a cow and a deer and then after a few moments she paused and laughed to her­self say­ing, ?I sup­pose it was a Dow.? Of course, this wasn?t funny in the least but who­ever said writ­ers travel alot to obtain mate­r­ial for their lit­er­a­ture were correct.


”…too much infor­ma­tion, espe­cially given to strangers can result in dire con­se­quences.“

On the way to Glen­view, IL (which admit­tedly had a bet­ter train with awe­some hos­pi­tal­ity from the crew), we were just sit­ting there enjoy­ing the scenery when we noticed something.

A col­lege stu­dent was car­ry­ing on a con­ver­sa­tion with a stranger, reveal­ing every­thing about her­self ? includ­ing where she worked, her love life, her school, address and every­thing else that is stalker wor­thy. At which point my brother-in-law and I both looked at eachother and shook our heads. Some peo­ple should not be so naive.

Granted, being naive to a cer­tain extent is a part of our nature. We as humans are some­times pulled into some­thing, hook line and sinker, with­out think­ing twice of how we got there.

How­ever, I believe that some­where in the law of the land ? or soci­ety at that ? too much infor­ma­tion, espe­cially given to strangers can result in dire consequences.

Yet, it does make for good obser­va­tion material.

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