Is X102.9 a Planet Killer? By the Numbers…

You know those secret “Arbitron ratings” that you have to pay for to learn which radio station is actually more popular yet are vague enough that every station claims to be the best at something? You can thank Jacksonville.com for this dirt:

… in January, the release of Arbitron’s fall 2009 ratings vindicated the change. Planet Radio got back to nearly where it started 2009, rising from a 2.5 share to 4.1, but in the meantime, X102 rose from 5.6 in the summer to 5.8.

While it’s true that WPLA Planet Radio has certainly improved from the unchanging playlist you could set your clocks by, neither radio station can seem to go twenty minutes without playing a Red Hot Chili Peppers song. Note to program managers: WTF? Enough with the “Scar Tissue” and “Californication,” for pity’s sake!

A Question for President Obama…

… what do you think of Apple’s new iPad?

Update: After reading up on what this iPad does, it’s getting harder to laugh at the name. For example, if you bought yourself a Kindle, eBook reader, or any netbook for Christmas, go ahead and kick yourself now (or see if you can get your money back with the receipt.) Seriously, if you could have everything in an iPod Touch the size of a netbook screen without the keyboard and a 10 hour device time, why wouldn’t you?

MovieCrypt.com Server Move

I understand why hosting companies buy other companies, and I also understand that from time to time you need to move things to a new server (kinda like copying all your pictures and video to a new hard drive for safe keeping.) Sadly, any time this is done with a dynamic website (aka database driven), there is always the possibility of a glitch or failure.

So here I sit, everything backed up as of last Friday, fingers crossed, waiting until Saturday morning to ensure everything still works. And if not, I may have some serious work ahead of me.

The Thrown Cell Phone Conspiracy

Ever watch any of these teen-angst fueled dramas like “Gossip Girl,” The Vampire Diaries,” or “90210?” If you have (even in passing on whatever commercial they’re running), there seems to be a similarly scripted scene that occurs over and over again: angry or jilted characters throwing their cell phones, often destroying them.

I don’t know about you, but these little suckers cost money! Plus, who wants to reprogram their “smarter” phones with all their old contacts, apps, settings, ring tones, and such? Sounds like the cell phone industry is behind it all. After all, how many cell phones will you sell encouraging teens to takes out their frustrations on the phones they have now?

Aspect Ratio: Learn It, Love It

Why is it that half the US population doesn’t seem to be aware that all the people they see on their new televisions and computer monitors have squished, flat heads? I’m talking aspect ratio, the vertical versus horizontal measurement of your picture. Having the wrong ratio seems to be more common than not when people upgrade to wide screen monitors and televisions. Doesn’t it hurt peoples eyes like it does mine, or is it that people can’t really tell?

I have created a simple test. Below is a circle that I have drawn at exactly 600 pixels by 600 pixels, a PERFECT circle. Using a ruler or tape measure, measure from top to bottom through the + (plus sign) in the center and compare it to measure from left to right through the same + (plus sign) in the center. The measurement should be the same. If the measurement is off by more than half an inch either way, you should adjust that aspect ratio settings to correct “squished head” and “tall folk” (see your computer or television instructions for help if you don’t know how to do this.)

Now you can view image and video content the way their creators intended. You’re welcome!

Perfect Circle Aspect Ratio Test

Y2K + 10 and Counting…

I watched the sun rise on a beach in Florida ten years ago today. It was supposed to be the end of an all-night party, but I actually left, got some sleep, and when I came back the next morning, no one else had lasted the night or managed to make it back.

A lot can happen in ten years. Since that morning, I…

  • Joined an international film review organization,
  • Proposed, got married, then later divorced,
  • Changed careers from tech support to ecommerce web design,
  • Crossed into short film making and video editing, and
  • Started writing short stories and novels from years of compiled ideas.

Of course, ten years ago we thought that computers were going to crash, missiles would launch on their own, and the planet would awake to chaos. None of that happened exactly, but cell phones got smaller and televisions got bigger (and thinner.)

What’s next? Here’s to the next ten years!

To Those with a Lonely New Year’s Eve to Look Forward to…

Right now somewhere else, there’s a person who isn’t going out tonight, isn’t going to be with friends, and doesn’t have a family to speak of. This same someone may have had a hard year, tough going, and may not be sure how they’ll make it tomorrow or the next day. Their holiday plans include going to bed early or staring at four blank walls while the television plays on mute.

To all those poor unfortunate souls, all I can say is… WHAT the FRACK?! Get off your @$$ and go someplace! There’s gatherings everywhere… hang out with strangers! Make some noise! Watch some fireworks! Connect with a fellow human being! Rich, poor, employed, homeless… it doesn’t matter. Someone will hand you a beer, let you stand in the park looking up, or sing that bloody song with them that no one remembers all the words to.

And you can thank me later. NEXT!

Goodbye, Gramma K

I have a very good memory about things I’ve seen or experienced; I can replay events in my head vividly, which comes in handy reviewing films. I can distinctly recollect many events from when I lived in Cottageville, West Virginia before I was old enough for grade school: being carried in someone’s arms from the back room to the living room, when I first got up the courage to walk to the end of the road, riding a “big wheel” down the hill behind our house, and when the baby sitter ran out to me when I fell off the elementary school “slicky slide.”

What I cannot recollect was being taken out by my Gramma K to run whatever errands she had to do in spite of her repeated insistence that she provided my “education in manners” during my formative years. “You were such a well-behaved baby… once I got a hold of you,” she’d say. Perhaps the unsubstantiated rumors that one or more of my parents were slipping booze into my bottle as an infant (you know, as a sleeping aid) had something to do with that.

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Just the Fax, Ma’am

This Dilbert strip (remember him?) reminded me of a bothersome trend I’ve been seeing at my day job. Seriously, is there any excuse for intentionally wanting to use a fax machine to do anything these days?

The first occasion was for a restaurant looking to spur sales online by creating a website to receive orders. What a great idea… until the owner asked if we could have the state-of-the-art website direct the orders to a fax instead of to email. Apparently the computer is in a dungeon-like back office room and he didn’t want to have to go to the back to check for orders. My question was, why don’t you bring the computer up front to where your business is going on? Turn it on, load up Firefox, link your email to an extension with an alarm and POOF! Instant computerized order alerts.

This was followed soon after by a supply company that wanted to assess the costs of adding products for them. They needed the fax number so that they could send us sixty-three pages of catalog entries… wasting ink, paper, money (if it isn’t their fax machine) and who knows how much time when we tell them how many thousands of dollars it’s gonna cost. Why thousands? Because they will then want us to retype those catalog entries into the computer individually.

To put this in perspective, imagine someone insisting that you must fill a gasoline tanker truck by dipping individual cupfuls of fuel from a barrel with a shot glass and pouring it in rather than use a pump hose. The only consolation? Charging $100 an hour to do it for them.

I may be able to retire if I ever finish.