Cribbed from a post by bloodqueen
Archive for March 26th, 2004
Edit: Credits
Taken from an original meme by shimmeringjemmy. Though it would appear that lrstrobel came up with this about a week ago, too.
Show each of your LJ icons, and explain it: where it comes from, what it means, when you use it.
Cross posted in macosxdev and my home journal
Warning, this is all math and geometry… turn around and back away slowly if you value your life 🙂
I am posting this mainly for external validation. I think I have the concept right but my geometry is just a little rusty.
CUT: Read on if you want to check my work and see some real live code.
I would of said something, but of course I was repressed to all hell.
Yeah, but have you ever seen chihuahuas in the wild.
(No, I’m not kidding that chihuahua one came up in conversation and I know there are people who read this journal who can check me on it.)
Firstoff, I’m not dead. The code I’ve been working on has kept me very busy. Only two people outside my company even know what I’m working on. Though I am getting the legal documentation from the office to take on beta testers. Cap that off with a hearty schedule in the order and still keeping time for Heather and LJ takes a back seat… sort of 😉
Well, our poker interest got checked, raised, and even check-raised 😉
Warning: much lingo to follow:
After playing each other in our two person tournament with rising blinds Tuesday for about 3 hours I went to bed and had dreams about sorting chips. Last night I asked that we take the night off from our 9 card cavalcade. (2 each and 5 for 2-player hold ’em).
On the way home H asked if I was still “burnt out” from our Tuesday tourney. I thought, “hmmmn.” When I got home I suggested we go down to the city of Commerce. The Commerce Casino is one of the largest card room casinos in the L.A. area. I figured we could head down, look at how it actually works and at least get dinner (probably a buffet).
We left at about 6:30… Now the casino is about 10 miles down the highway at our back door. Granted, the highway out our backdoor is Interstate (the) 5. Which meant the 10 mile trip took about 50 minutes.