WOWI RJed mentally around 10:00 a.m. today for a vacation that begins Monday.
That freaked me out when it first happened. Computer should not break the 4th wall like thatOne of the nice things about our migration of Outlook to the cloud is the confetti that sprinkles on the screen when the word congratulations is typed.
That freaked me out when it first happened. Computer should not break the 4th wall like that
I've had the same thing happen on FB. As in all things, it's all about the $$$$$$$$$Have you ever thought of buying something and seen it on your newsfeed later? that wall has been broken for a while now - yikes though!
Give me my Leroy lettering set for project plans and a type writer, and we'll be golden.It doesn't have to be this way, my friends. We could all refuse to use these things and use typewriters and pencils again. It could be like that kurosawa movie...
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Isn't that shot from the movie Ikiru? ('to live')It doesn't have to be this way, my friends. We could all refuse to use these things and use typewriters and pencils again. It could be like that kurosawa movie...
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This image is fraught with symbolism on so many levels. (joscoffee's Kurosawa post must have sent my mind in that direction)
Stumpy was on NBC Nightly News with Lester Holt the other night, with a bottle of Maker's Mark at it's base. (Overpriced middling Kentucky bourbon whisky, if you ask me.)
Note: Your link to the Kentucky Bourbon Trail is not valid until someone goes to the link and verifies they're over 21.
Yes, it's so good - I loved the office, what a different way to work!Isn't that shot from the movie Ikiru? ('to live')
What a great film
As late as 1998, the "mapper" for the city I worked in was still updating the zoning map via a large scale mimeograph machine with large sheets colored yellow (?) which would disappear once ran through light (UV?) and then produce the purple-lined map. As late as 1998, I was making maps (in another city) for inclusion in staff reports, by using a light table and Chartpak film and Xacto knife to identify the various zones and using a compass to draw the notification boundary for public notice on the same map. I would then glue that map on orange tagboard and staple to wooden stakes on the public notice property. I believe I still have a very nice compass somewhere in a box. Probably seems extremely weird to the younger generation on Cyburbia but that was standard procedure. And then there is the engineer or architect scales...Give me my Leroy lettering set for project plans and a type writer, and we'll be golden.
I do enjoy reading through old reports and documents from decades ago. Everything was far more simple and to the point, and was ambiguous enough to get stuff done.
That wasn't exactly a mimeograph machine. The copy paper was covered in yellow colored diazonium salt that when exposed to UV light would "burn off". When placed under a translucent master drawing, the lines on the master would prevent the diazonium salt from burning off. The copy was then run through a chamber with ammonium hydroxide which would turn the salt dark, usually a blue or purple color. This were called whiteprints or diazotypes.As late as 1998, the "mapper" for the city I worked in was still updating the zoning map via a large scale mimeograph machine with large sheets colored yellow (?) which would disappear once ran through light (UV?) and then produce the purple-lined map. As late as 1998, I was making maps (in another city) for inclusion in staff reports, by using a light table and Chartpak film and Xacto knife to identify the various zones and using a compass to draw the notification boundary for public notice on the same map. I would then glue that map on orange tagboard and staple to wooden stakes on the public notice property. I believe I still have a very nice compass somewhere in a box. Probably seems extremely weird to the younger generation on Cyburbia but that was standard procedure. And then there is the engineer or architect scales...
We just called it a blue line copier when I was making copies of plats and surveys for the company I worked for. In the basement. With no ventilation fan. With all that ammonia smell. It was great.That wasn't exactly a mimeograph machine. The copy paper was covered in yellow colored diazonium salt that when exposed to UV light would "burn off". When placed under a translucent master drawing, the lines on the master would prevent the diazonium salt from burning off. The copy was then run through a chamber with ammonium hydroxide which would turn the salt dark, usually a blue or purple color. This were called whiteprints or diazotypes.
I had a Diazit machine in my office when I started as the Planner/Draughtsman here.We just called it a blue line copier when I was making copies of plats and surveys for the company I worked for. In the basement. With no ventilation fan. With all that ammonia smell. It was great.![]()
Sorry, that is in the too close for comfort zone for anybody.Some old friends are looking to buy a house and are looking at one 5 doors down from me. That's kind of cool.
I have in my possession a beautiful hand drawn architect's rendering of the interior lobby of the 49th Street Galleria from it's development. I should scan it in and show you. It's gorgeous and if you ever spent time there bowling, playing asteroids, couples skating to Chicago or Air Supply, fighting, shoplifting or whatever your style was...it'll bring back the memories, man!As late as 1998, the "mapper" for the city I worked in was still updating the zoning map via a large scale mimeograph machine with large sheets colored yellow (?) which would disappear once ran through light (UV?) and then produce the purple-lined map. As late as 1998, I was making maps (in another city) for inclusion in staff reports, by using a light table and Chartpak film and Xacto knife to identify the various zones and using a compass to draw the notification boundary for public notice on the same map. I would then glue that map on orange tagboard and staple to wooden stakes on the public notice property. I believe I still have a very nice compass somewhere in a box. Probably seems extremely weird to the younger generation on Cyburbia but that was standard procedure. And then there is the engineer or architect scales...
Went there one time when my roommates wanted to bungee jump. I said no thanks and just watched.I have in my possession a beautiful hand drawn architect's rendering of the interior lobby of the 49th Street Galleria from it's development. I should scan it in and show you. It's gorgeous and if you ever spent time there bowling, playing asteroids, couples skating to Chicago or Air Supply, fighting, shoplifting or whatever your style was...it'll bring back the memories, man!
We just called it a blue line copier when I was making copies of plats and surveys for the company I worked for. In the basement. With no ventilation fan. With all that ammonia smell. It was great.![]()
AIB Apocalypse NowAh the smell of ammonia in the morning.
I took drafting in high school, and have a sense of nostalgia for the smell of ammonia making the whiteline prints. We also did autocad, though I don't remember a single thing from that.We just called it a blue line copier when I was making copies of plats and surveys for the company I worked for. In the basement. With no ventilation fan. With all that ammonia smell. It was great.![]()
The slight possibility of winter weather gets school canceled around here, especially with the advent of remote learning days.
yes.^^^
For lunch or dinner ?
Those beans. THE SQUEAK.Sure wish I could enjoy a hearty meal tonight featuring flavorful Salisbury steak, creamy mashed potatoes, and green beans.
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I've been there and to the distillery. It's ironic since I don't drink.Stumpy was on NBC Nightly News with Lester Holt the other night, with a bottle of Maker's Mark at it's base. (Overpriced middling Kentucky bourbon whisky, if you ask me.)
Not only that, look how they SHINEThose beans. THE SQUEAK.