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	<title>Some Words &#187; College</title>
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		<title>The Computer Lives</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Jun 2008 23:07:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bottle Imp</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[And the computer is back. I didn&#8217;t really have to pay much of anything to get it back. There&#8217;s a stain on the monitor now, where some of the coffee got into the LCD under the protective layer. Aside from that little annoyance, and the fact that I have now voided the hell out of [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And the computer is back.   I didn&#8217;t really have to pay much of anything to get it back.  There&#8217;s a stain on the monitor now, where some of the coffee got into the LCD under the protective layer.  Aside from that little annoyance, and the fact that I have now voided the hell out of my warranty, things return largely to normal.</p>
<p>And soon there will be reunion, with the big project on temporary hold.  I hope to have it done next week, but I only give even odds.</p>
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		<title>People Milling by a Fire Drinking Beer</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Jun 2007 15:28:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bottle Imp</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I went to college reunion this past week. This was more than a little silly, as it was for the class that graduated the year before me. Still, there had been a lot of great people in that class, and I&#8217;d lost track of most of them. So I thought I&#8217;d stop in and say [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I went to college reunion this past week.  This was more than a little silly, as it was for the class that graduated the year before me.  Still, there had been a lot of great people in that class, and I&#8217;d lost track of most of them.  So I thought I&#8217;d stop in and say &#8216;Hi&#8217; to a lot of people at once.  I could only make four hours or so of it, as I had to work, but I drove down to Northfield anyway.</p>
<p>It was a good year for this sort of thing.  Minnesota has actually gotten some consistent rain in the past couple of months, so the fields looked lush and green as I drove down.  It was the golden hour, and everything seemed somehow more than it had been.  I was driving back to some sort of fantasy campus that had never existed.  The rosy glasses were held firmly in place by the Tom Waits I was playing.</p>
<p>The weirdness really began when I got there. Some of these people had been strangers to me since they had graduated.  There were several that I would have liked to say &#8216;Hi&#8217; who weren&#8217;t there, and a few that gave a general sense of brush off before I could say hello.  But there were plenty of people who I had really missed.  It&#8217;s hard to imagine a more pleasant nostalgia trip.  An old friend, Dan Diamond, even got his ass out of NY for a little while.  I&#8217;ve got to track down a few people now who couldn&#8217;t make it.  But it has been great motivation to keep up with people better.  For those of you I&#8217;ve lost touch with, I&#8217;m sorry.  I make this sort of resolution about once every four days.  I&#8217;m going to try to write though.</p>
<p>The other nice thing about a five year reunion, is that no one has managed to get so much done that I feel like a failure by comparison.  At some point, someone is bound to do something so awesome, that when I hang around them, I inevitably, not matter how gracious they are, feel like I&#8217;m wasting my life on some level.  It&#8217;s really hard to do that in five years.  Ummm&#8230; grad school&#8230; yeah.  Time to go I think.</p>
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