Author: cosmo

Today I saw a hundred-dollar bill that’s almost 40 years old. Go Ben!

… And that’s a wrap. La and I just finished Arrival. Mind blown.

A fantastic movie on all fronts, it poses the age-old question: If you knew what would happen in your life ahead of time, would you change anything?

After some thought on the drive home, I came to an easy conclusion.

Not
a
thing.

Laralee and I are heading out to see Arrival in a couple of hours. I love that our new cinema has reserved seating, so you can order online weeks ahead and know that you’ll have a great seat for the show. Since this is the latest cool mind-bending sci-fi movie to see, I wondered if there would be a crowd. I checked online for this afternoon’s matinee:

Apparently we’ll be the only people in the theater! I guess we don’t need to worry too much about reserving a seat…

I was shopping for some dedicated server hosting and found a company that offers several different packages:

I’ve heard of bronze and silver and platinum. “Diamond” is a new one, but not a bad choice. Of course “Enterprise” is just a marketing buzzword for “unnecessarily complex and expensive”. The one that has me scratching my head is “Rodium”. I’m not sure what that means, although I can’t help but wonder if it’s some kind of inside joke at the hosting company.

“Hey Charlie, we need a sixth plan to make our little grid look balanced. What should we call it?”

“Hah, how about Rodium? It sounds cool and no one will know what it means!”

Perhaps they’re referring to the chemical element Rhodium? It’s a mystery…

There was a time almost five years ago when we bought a huge block of chocolate and made Christmas candies. We didn’t use the entire block, so it’s been sitting in our basement storeroom since then. The other day I wondered if chocolate ever really goes bad.

I pulled out what was left of the bar– still a few pounds– and melted it. Then I dipped a bunch of caramels in it and left them out to cool. The result?

They might not be pretty, but they were delicious. Conclusion: five-year-old chocolate is still good.

A few days ago I was coming home from seminary just as the sun was peeking above the eastern horizon. Yeah, that’s way too early to be coming home, but at the same time it’s pretty cool to see sunrises.

On the other end of the day, one of the bummers about the end of Daylight Savings Time is that I’m often at the office until after dark now. The other day I managed to leave a little early, and caught a beautiful sunset over the mountains. I snapped a quick picture as I was waiting at a stoplight:

A few days ago in traffic I was behind a van with a license plate that read “CUBSWIN”.

Either the driver has been holding out hope for a long time– and was finally rewarded– or was very quick to put in a vanity plate request after the World Series…

For some reason, I love this.

Today I am embarrassed for my country.

The cleaning crew at my office– which consists of two teenage girls– has been leaving little inspirational quotes on sticky notes.

and of course

Interesting…