Tuesday, December 01, 2009

Update, Update, Update

It has been a busy time since I last updated this blog. I have actually spoken with a few of the loyal followers and explained why I have not provided any updates. To be honest, The Discourser's life has not been so exciting. However, I have a couple of things to update folks on today.

First off, it is the end of the month/ beginning of the month. That means a gaseous emissions update. This past month of November was a particularly gassy month seeing it was the beginning of the holiday season. The tally by the end of the month was 375. The high number was in part to my having the Monkey Flu for a week and all the cold medicine, cough drops, and elixirs. That stuff plays havoc on the digestive system. Anyway, the average for the month was 12.5 poots per day. The Girl and I did a little calculation and thus far I have been averaging 12.96 air biscuits per day for the entire year. I am looking forward to finishing off this endeavor in December. The Discourser is kind of disgusted with himself.

Second, over this weekend the GoG came over to hang out and shoot the breeze. While we were hanging out a couple of us were surfing the Net on the trusty HP laptop. The trusty HP acquired an Internet STD. A virus attacked the computer in the disguise of a virus protection software called Antivirus System Pro. The hackers have this worm infect your computer signaling that your computer is infected. It then creates a phony scan of your computer and prompts you to disinfect after paying $40 on your credit card. The best part is that it does nothing except for installing a key tracker on a phony toolbar for IE.

I researched the virus and found a solution. Download something called rkill and another Spybot/ Malware killer. The trick is not in the downloading but in the deployment of the solution. You have to restart your computer and launch the rkill application before the virus kicks in. Rkill worked well and halted the malware from launching. The Spybot/ Malware killer identified the infected registry entries and proceeded to annihilate them. All was good until I restarted. The trusty HP blue screened. I attempted to restart more than 10 times before it actually was able to launch Windows.

The next day was Monday and I talked to my IT support tech at work. He looked at the trusty HP and determined the solution had truncated some of the OS files. In other words a clean install using the original recovery discs was in order. Luckily I was able to pull off the most pertinent data to my external drive. Everything else was fluff. I took the infected laptop back to my office and started the reformat. That was at 12:30. By five that evening the reinstall was not yet finished. I left it running over night.

Today I returned to the office to find that the reinstall was complete. It was like having a brand new computer. The downside was it loaded all the bloatware from the original install. I took the time between appointments, phone conversations, report review and writing, and talking with students to remove the bloatware and reinstall Firefox, MS Office, iTunes, and replace the saved data pulled off before the reinstall.

Side Note: I am glad I have adopted a Web 2.0 stance for most of my things. Truly nothing of consequence was lost and made the revival of the trusty HP relatively easy. iTunes re-synced with the iPhone with no problems. MobileMe restored all my calendar and contacts to Outlook. Google Calendar Sync restored the connection to my work computer.

I downloaded an antivirus program called Avast! on the recommendation of The Boy. It too is free and works like a charm. Google Earth and Google Talk were an easy install and all I have left to install is Picasa, my old Spybot and defrag programs (all free). Yeah, I lost some stupid Mahjong game but who cares. Everything else is fine. Bookmarks in Firefox? No problem with Google Bookmarks.

The intermittent work on the computer was finished by the time I walked out the door to come home this evening. I am very happy that the trusty HP is back. I do like this computer.

Off to read my current book, "20 Thousand Leagues Under the Sea" by Jules Verne. Hasta.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Tools Used in My Repair Job

The Discourser's last post covered the frustrating trouble shooting of the Internet/ modem/ Airport Extreme issue. I wanted to show you a couple of tools I used to make adjustments in the CAT5 network cable placement and what I used to reset the failed Airport Extreme Base Station.

The first is the device I used to feed the network cable back and forth between the modem, The Wife's desktop, and the base station. This is an official CAT5 Cable Retrieval Device.

Yes, it is an untwisted wire hanger with a bent loop at one end.

The next is the Official Device Resetting Tool. I have used this tool for many years on a number of devices.

The device is a size small safety pin. I have had to use this a multitude of times to reset my old iRiver H10 mp3 player. I used it to reset the back up Airport Extreme Base Station and reconfigure it as a mirror of the one that failed.

Without these two devices my ability to solve the connectivity problem would have been much more difficult and time consuming. Sometimes the low-tech approach, old school methods are the best.

Later...

Technology Is Great...When It Works

As you all know The Discourser loves technology. He loves the endless possibilities technology gives you in your daily life. He also loves the cool way technology enhances his profession. What The Discourser despises more than anything is when technology decides to show its ugly side and fail to work properly. The Discourser had such a day yesterday and this morning.

The Wife, Ding, and I were off to do some grocery shopping after work yesterday. We left The Homestead and returned a couple of hours later to find our modem had decided to shut itself off. To give you a better idea of what I have hooked up here is a list of the devices.
  • AresCom NetDSL 800 modem (original modem issued by our ISP in 1998)
  • Apple Airport Extreme Wireless Base Station
  • Western Digital 250 GB MyBook External HDD
  • Apple iMac Desktop
  • HP Pavillion dv6000t
  • Apple MacBook
  • Ding's desktop
  • The Boy's desktop
We walked in the door and I saw the Airport Extreme's activity light blinking amber. The ancient modem's lights were dark. I flipped the power switch on the ancient yet uber-reliable modem and the power and LAN lights fired up. The WAN light just winked at me. The amber trouble light on the Airport Extreme switched from irritating blinking amber to all is good green. The winking WAN light signaled issues after five minutes of patient waiting for it to connect out to the Internet.

The Discourser wondered if the 11 year-old modem had finally bit the dust. We had a near modem death scare three years ago and our ISP shipped us a new one. It was living in dormancy on a shelf ever since. Apparently the first near death modem experience was the result of the ISP providers network issues. I dug out the newish modem and installed it and called the ISP provider to help with the new install.

Kirk with a decidedly Indian accent helped me through the install. My previous experiences with the tech support line were hideous and resulted in being on hold for literally hours with no solutions. Kirk was very good and efficient with the set up. We determined the issue was not the modem or the Internet connection at all. It was the Airport Extreme. I jacked The Wife's computer directly into the DSL modem and we had Internet joy. Kirk signed off and I thanked him for his help.

I then tackled the Apple Airport Extreme. However, because it was late I decided to leave it for this morning. I awoke and headed off to my office to pick up another Airport Extreme I had on hand in the event the one I already had at home was toast. I configured the new AAE to be a mirror of the original one and had it ready to go.

Apple allowed me to download the manual for the device and I read it from cover to cover twice. I still had The Wife's computer plugged directly into the DSL modem. Hooking up the new AAE resulted in no Internet joy. The AAE was not handing out an IP address. The AAE was configured to to access the ISP through the PPoE connection as it has been for the past three years. I hooked the new AAE to the DSL modem and plugged in all computers as it was set up in the past.

Just as I was about to resort to physical violence on the AAE a thought occurred to me. I would switch the connection type from PPoE to straight Internet. Voila...The Wife's computer had Internet. This led me to return to the Apple support site for further details about this new connection type. A two line document on the support site said to switch the AAE to act as a Bridge.

I scanned the manual again and found nothing on how to switch the AAE to act as a Bridge. I hit up the in-program Help on the AAE's software. Three simple clicks on the setup pages transformed the blinking light on the AAE from amber to good to go green after the device restarted. I fired up The Wife's browser and Internet joy was to be had. I moved over to the HP dv6000t and there was Internet joy again. I then fired up the MacBook laptop and again Internet joy.

Still have no clue as to why this happened and I'm still a bit irritated about the time consumed on the issue. However, the problem is fixed and I am happily blogging. Later...

Monday, November 02, 2009

Tell Me What You Think...

The Wife, Seniors Upstairs, and I attended a Halloween party at one of the Family I Do Not Hate's house last Saturday. This is annual affair with the house transformed into a terrifying Haunted House complete with coffins, grave stones, ghouls, goblins, and plenty of spooky lighting and theater fog. In all honesty, the place is awesome.

This year I went out onto the newly transformed back deck to grab an adult beverage and chat with some fellow party goers. I noticed directly next door that there was a pretty lively party going on with a lot of loud voices. One of the guys out on the deck informed me it was his daughter's Halloween party. She was 15. The neighbor, whom I have known for a really long time, retreated back into the house. One of my cousins informed me the neighbor had caught some of the party goers sneaking in booze.

I looked out across the yard and into the neighbors yard and observed a group of young men drinking beer as well as a depleted bottle of Captain Morgan's rum. Another one of the guys had a full bottle of Jagermiester in his hands. I just shook my head in wonder. How does a parent let that go on being that he was right next door?

Later in the evening some of us went outside to get the full view of the Halloween decorations on the front of the house. My cousin, the same one I was talking to before, smelled a huge cloud of pot smoke waft through the air from the neighbor's house. My cousin told the neighbor who, slurred heavily due to the multiple tequila shots he had imbibed, and said that was not cool. He then walked off towards his house.

My cousin and I looked at each other and agreed we couldn't let the neighbor go over there by himself. Plus we wanted to view the train wreck of a situation for ourselves. We followed the neighbor up the path to his house. The smell of beer was heavy on the front porch due to a large puddle. I crossed the threshold of the front door and saw 10 to 15 kids sitting in the living room to the left. To my right sitting at the dining room table were five people, mostly males. A beer pong game was set up and ready to be played.

In the kitchen were two large piles of Costco pizzas. On the floor of the kitchen were seven or eight empty 15 packs of Bud Light. I turned from the kitchen and back to the kids at the table who were getting up and starting to run outside. One of the kids stashed something in the cabinet door of the serving bureau behind the dining room table before fleeing the house.

In the back yard were four Pacific Islander males, all over six feet. Most of the male party goers were way older than 15, some even adults. One was busy stuffing his stash of dope into his pocket as we approached the sliding glass door. On the lawn there were at least 15 to 20 people all drinking and carrying on. Three females dressed similarly to strippers half way through their routines squeezed by my cousin and I and fled the area.

The neighbor mumbled something about smoking pot not being cool and to stop. He then turned around to leave. I told him about something being stashed in his bureau and he blew it off. I shrugged, shook my head, and left the house with my cousin.

Upon arriving back at my cousin's house I told the neighbor's wife what was going on. I also strongly suggested they tell their daughter to clear the house. Over the next half hour the mom exchanged texts but never set foot in her own house to see what was going on. Other responsible adults at the party told the neighbors they could lose their house if anything happened to the under age drinkers since they were in full knowledge of the situation. Even that did not motivate them to act quickly.

The Wife and I left the party and returned an hour later to pick up the Seniors Upstairs. Apparently the daughter called 911 herself and another one of my aunt's guests went next door to clear the house.

Am I wrong in thinking the neighbor and his wife are witless turds and complicit in the delinquency of a minor? Tell me what you think...

Later.

Sunday, November 01, 2009

Fart Tally Update

OK, the tally has been taken for the month of October. The number is distinctly lower than in previous months. I am surprised that the elimination of one particular item has had such a significant impact on the amount of sewer fumes emanating form The Discourser's body.

The total for the month is 326. That is down 74 gaseous rumblings from the month before and the lowest daily average of the year at 10.516 .

I have, for the most part, eliminated soda from my daily regimen of eating. Soda has been replaced by iced tea. I prefer the Lipton diet iced tea; not too sweet. The occasional soda gives a little bit of a rumble. However, more than one in any given day produces big problems. Therefore I will try very hard to fully eliminate soda from the diet.

We'll see what November brings with the holidays! Later...

Saturday, October 24, 2009

Windows 7 Release

OK, so I waited for all the Microsoft Addicts to finish soiling themselves with excitement before I allowed myself to read anything related to reviews on the new operating system, Windows 7. I have been running XP on my Windows machines since it came out and have been happy with what it does. I avoided the whole Vista train wreck and watched first hand as The Boss purchased a Vista box for her husband's business.

I went down to her house after getting a call that their industrial sized color printer was not behaving well with the change to Vista. After working on the issue for about an hour and getting the printer to only once spit out a test page, consulting with online forums, and reading volumes of text, it was determined Vista was the problem. Apparently it did not like the printer or the Vista drivers it required me to install from the printer manufacturer. Switching to The Boss's XP laptop had the printer working like a sweat shop full of Christmas elves churning out lead painted toys.

The Boss returned the rather expensive Vista box and purchased a used Dell XP box from Craigslist at the reduced price of $99. Printing joy was soon restored to her husband's business.

With the new release of Windows 7 and after waiting for the Microsoft disciples' cultish chanting to end, I began reading CNET, Wired, and a couple of other blogsites to see what the verdict was going to be. It all seemed pretty positive. The Wired site gave a link to the Microsoft compatibility tool to determine if your current system could handle the upgrade. I downloaded that file and continued reading.

Apparently XP users cannot simply upgrade. I would have to pay upwards of $219 for the new OS, back up all my files and applications to an external drive, wipe my internal HD totally, and execute a clean install of Windows 7. Also, there was a word of warning, not all the files and applications from my backup may work in the new OS. I wasn't liking that at all...

The download finished and I ran the file to see if my HP dv6000t laptop could handle the new OS. A few minutes later the report came back. My video processor, an NVidia GeForce Go 7400 would not be able to handle the new graphics of the OS. It recommended I upgrade the graphics card. A host of other applications were not compatible and would require upgrades in order to possibly work. Definite no-joy.

On the flip side, I was able to upgrade my Black MacBook from Leopard to Snow Leopard with no system issues what-so-ever. All my applications and files worked without issue and there was no need for a total disk wipe. Oh, and the price for upgrade was only $39. That was super awesome. The other plus of switching from Leopard to Snow Leopard was less bloat in the OS. The revision freed up 7 GB of space. That was another bonus.

So, I will continue to watch as the Microsoft Zealots chant, kneel, and sob with joy as they welcome their Windows Messiah.

I was planning to adopt the new OS but since I do not plan on buying a new Windows box nor am I willing to fret over upgrading my trusty XP laptop there will be no money flowing from my pockets to Darth Gates. Instead I will be happy to use my HP for net surfing and word processing. All other tasks for multimedia design, web design, and anything else not categorized as net surfing or word processing will be handled by my MacBook.

I would rather drink Job's Kool-Aid than worship at the feet of the dark lord Darth Gates.

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Great Video - Super Creative

One of the Superfriends caught me online and forwarded me this great video. I thought you would all appreciate it too!

Monday, October 05, 2009

Oh Inspiration Where Have You Been?

I, like many of my fellow blog-mates, have been remiss in posting anything new. I used to have so much drivel that my posts were made on a daily basis. Then my posts were every other day since I felt I was just writing to write with no purpose or reason. That has led to the infrequent postings we see today. I cannot say I am apathetic to the blog. I still love the medium. Yet I am at a loss for inspiration. My goal is to write something that is funny and gives a peek into the life of The Discourser. My life, however, is not so interesting that I can pull a daily post any longer.

Still, that will not dissuade me from relating to you the Tale of Girl Gangs Gone Wild. No, this is not a new video release from Joseph R. Francis. Rather this is a story about eighth grade girls versus seventh grade girls in a fight for superiority of the female species.

All of this drama stems from a seventh graders attempt to make herself known. She pushed and mouthed off to an eighth grade Samoan girl. If any of you have worked with, are friends with, or have gone to school with any Pacific Islanders you are aware they are a large people. This girl is probably three fourths my size. Those that know The Discourser personally will understand how large that really is. The seventh grader is about one fourth my size. Obviously the seventh grader is not that smart.

The the seventh grader gets "bumped" in the hallway by a friend of the eighth grader and a fight ensues. Seventh grader is suspended one day and eighth grade girl was required to have her mother come in and talk to us. This "fight", more of a slap you in the face/ pull your hair and cry contest, was at the end of the day and we hoped everything would be over. No such luck.

Seventh grade girl's mouth keeps running and gets her into more trouble with yet another eighth grade girl. This one just happens to be a wannabe Red gang member. Wannabe gang member, not wanting to actually get her hands dirty, sends one of her puppet stooges to attack seventh grade girl. Eighth grade stooge gets a handful of seventh grade girl's hair and proceeds to smash her head into the lockers, punch her in the head, and administer a minor concussion before being separated by staff.

Seventh grade girl, now known as Concussion Girl/ formerly known as Everyone is Jealous of Me Girl (that was the reason she gave for all the girl drama before the last fight) makes her statement and is taken home by her parent. Eighth Grade Stooge Girl is spoken to by the police and taken home by her parent and suspended three days. All is done right? No...there is more.

Wannabe Red Gang Member Girl is brought in on a related charge of threatening another seventh grade girl. We find she is carrying some night time cold medicine whose primary ingredient is alcohol, gang graffiti, and her pupils were as big as black marbles; a sure sign she is on something. We suspend her for five days for the threats, possession of dangerous objects, and threats and intimidation. Done? No...

Today we had a second visitation from the loyal Boys in Blue. Apparently the responding officers on Friday did not arrest the suspect. We, along with Angry Officer interviewed people from 9 to 11:30 in the morning. The conclusion? Angry Officer was going to visit every involved student and draw a line in the sand. The message? Fight and you will be expelled not only by the school but by the police as well. In no uncertain terms Angry Officer will kick you and your family out of town. Do NOT mess with Angry Officer...ever.

And so ends The Tale of Girl Gangs Gone Wild. I'm off to do some reading...Later.