Author: fish1964

  • Twitter Business

    I’m intrigued by businesses using Twitter to recruit new customers by following you. Not so much the obvious porn stuff, but the businesses that clearly follow you in response to a tweet you made.

    It’s happened to me twice in the past few weeks. The most recent followed my tweet about Victoria’s birthday party:

    Victoria’s birthday party complete. I’m exhausted. But Otsie Kerplotsie’s magician act was excellent

    From this an online Magic store that tweets as @MagicTrickStore started following me. OK, that makes sense. They are keeping an eye on the word magician.

    The other one followed my random comment about the France/Ireland soccer match. The tweet was fairly vague:

    Another reason to hate the French, but go Slovenia

    From that, a Soccer Store that tweets under @u90soccer started following me. What in the world were they searching tweets on, “Slovenia”? (they did have a big upset over Russia). That one surprised me.

    I wonder if these techniques work at all. It’s an interesting use of Twitter as a targeted advertising platform.

  • Iraqi Favre Ribbing

    OK, this is actually pretty funny. But then again, imagine you’re a soldier in Iraq, thousands of miles away from your home in Wisconsin. Of course you’re a Packer fan.

    It’s gotta be bad enough without getting crap about Favre from the Iraqis…

  • No Scalpers?

    Danielle went to see Mylie Cyrus at the Nassau Coliseum in Long Island last night (note to self, do not go to concerts in Long Island – traffic was ridiculous). The Mylie Cyrus tour is selling their tickets via TicketMaster using a new paperless, supposedly scalper-free method.

    You put the tickets on your credit card and when you go to the concert you have to swipe the exact credit card to get the tickets. Hidden in the fine print was the fact that you also have to show photo id.

    That last detail was a problem, because I bought the tickets but my wife was taking Danielle (with best friend and best friend’s mom). I was assuming that I could just give my wife my credit card and she’d swipe it. But I actually had to go with them to the Coliseum (hence me complaining about the traffic).

    And the photo id part seems stupid anyway. I appreciate trying to slow down scalpers. I was able to get pretty good seats at list price. But the credit card swipe part on its own limits scalpers. And what if I had the flu or something? I’d still have to drag my ass out there so Danielle could go.

    And in truth, there was still scalping going on. But when you saw tickets online, they all said “meet at venue”. So it inconveniences scalpers, it doesn’t stop them…

  • Pandora

    I’m wondering how many people I know are using Pandora. I’ve been more into it lately. At my regular coffee shop, the music used to depend completely on who was working. They’d pop in their iPod with some playlist. So if I liked what they liked, all was good, otherwise I’d crank up my own iPod.

    But the two people who work mornings these days use Pandora instead. It’s usually a station based loosely on Ella Fitzgerald so I like it. If you aren’t familiar with Pandora, in it’s simplest form you pick one artist, album or song that you like and Pandora builds a continuous music channel of similar songs.

    I have a pretty full iPod, so I had always thought I didn’t really need this. But it’s nice to hear songs in the genre that you like that you don’t have.

    I was in the mood for a Latin jazz groove, so I just put Cubanismo in for Pandora and got a great selection of stuff I had never heard before.

    And with iPhone and Android apps, your phone can be a mobile personal radio station. Makes me think back to when I was a kid. Mobile music meant one of those boxy AM/FM pieces of crap with the headphone that only went to one ear. My how times have changed…

  • A Regular

    I arrived at my usual coffee shop this morning. I started to unpack my computer and got a call from Bob. I wanted to go over some details on a couple of new cool dashboard widgets. So I’m unpacking my computer, finding the right emails, plugging in, etc.

    Suddenly my usual cup of large coffee with milk appears at my table.

    It’s good to be a regular…

  • Sales Dude vs. Web Guy

    This isn’t new so apparently I’ve just been out of it. But if, like me, you missed this, plan to waste 10 minutes.

    There’s some mild NSFW stuff. My favorite line would have to be:

    you can’t arrange it by penis

    I won’t even try to explain, just watch…

  • Droid vs. iPhone

    Since a new phone is going to be my Christmas present, you guys are stuck with me debating for the next month.

    I’ve come down to four basic things that I really care about. There are plenty of “nice to haves” that won’t ultimately influence my decision:

    • Camera: I rarely take pictures from my phone. Sure, if it was a better camera I’d take more pictures, but it’s not a big deal to me.
    • Video: If I don’t care about the camera…
    • Keyboard: The Droid could have gotten a leg up with a kick ass physical keyboard, but short of that, this isn’t a big deal to me.

    So what do I really care about?

    • Network: This really matters. My wife complains about AT&T all the time. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve had to check a web page on my Verizon phone because her AT&T iPhone couldn’t get signal.
    • Apps: Huge. Both my daughters play games on my wife’s phone. The number of cool apps that can’t run on my Pearl is ridiculous. This is a big part of why I want a new phone.
    • Notifications: While my Blackberry is old, this is something it does well and I don’t want to lose it. I can just look at my phone and know if there are new tweets or Facebook postings.
    • User Experience: Victoria is a walking iPhone commercial. At 2 1/2, she could completely use my wife’s phone, at least in terms of playing the games she likes. Software should be that easy.

    So the Droid wins on network and notifications and the iPhone wins on apps and user experience. Still a tough call. Right now I’d say the iPhone is going to win on apps. Android just has a long way to go on apps. With an iPhone I could unlock my ZipCar

  • Baseball Jones

    I’m feeling seriously sports deprived right now. The NFL is great, but my Packers are looking lame. I’m not a huge college football fan (I went to Indiana and we were 0-11 my freshman year, need I say more?). I like the NBA but the Knicks are completely lame.

    I’m not a hockey guy (grew up in Milwaukee, no NHL team). Normally I’d be looking forward to college hoops, but Indiana is suffering through a serious rebuilding phase (thanks Kelvin Sampson).

    I can only revel in the Yankees World Series win for so long…

  • Ex STARS All-Stars

    What exactly is going on at my former place of employment? The list of talented people who have left or been kicked out just keeps growing. You could build a really great company just using former STARS folks.

    Oh yeah, we already did…

  • Exhausted

    Did you ever have one of those weekends with the kids when you can’t wait until Monday because work is much less tiring?

    It all started on Friday. This was the day of Danielle’s birthday party. This year, Danielle wanted to have a few girls over for a sleepover. We’ve known all the girls for years and they all play together well (mostly), and most of them had already done individual sleepovers so we agreed. As parties go, it was certainly the inexpensive route.

    Victoria spent the night at our nanny’s so the big girls could do big girl stuff.

    We told the parents that we’d pick the girls up from school and bring them to our place. When we planned this, we didn’t realize that Friday the 6th was a half day at school. So Friday went something like this.

    Drop Danielle off at school, spend the morning running around getting stuff for the party. My wife picks them up at school, brings them home to drop off stuff. I take them all to Chuck E. Cheese (it’s four blocks away) to let my wife get the apartment set up.

    Me and six girls at Chuck E Cheese. It wasn’t bad actually, you mainly hand out tokens and let them run around. So after a couple hours of that I herd them all home.

    At home it was a variety of activities. Danielle is a big arts and crafts girl, so we had a ton of that stuff ready. There was also the obligatory game of Monster Tag. I haven’t figured out the allure of Monster Tag. It’s a made up game. The rules are pretty simple. I’m the monster, doors are base. If I catch you off of a base, I pick you up and throw you in “jail”, which is a couch. That’s it. Our apartment is fairly loft-like, so there’s a decent amount of space to run. This game is endlessly amusing to 6 and 7 year olds.

    This followed with dinner, some TV, more games, and the challenge of trying to get them to go to sleep. We had them in beds by around 10:00, when they actually went to sleep is anyone’s guess. So, since they stayed up late, they slept in, right? Of course not. Up early and playing.

    This was one of those times when you have to say, “we’re staying in bed, you all play. Don’t wake us up unless someone’s bleeding”.

    But soon enough I had to get up and make pancakes and all that. Then more playing as slowing their respective parents come to pick them up. By around 11:30 everyone was gone. Exhale.

    Had that been the whole weekend I think we would have been OK. But that evening we had some other family coming over to wish Danielle a happy birthday. Then the next day we had another birthday party in Prospect Park and I had agreed to take Danielle and her best friend. You could tell by that point we were all tired. The two of them were fighting like sisters and I had negative patience. But it was a gorgeous day in the park so we had leaf fights and jumping in leaf piles and the whole fall park thing.

    That evening we really wanted to get some healthy food in Danielle, but given our energy level we ordered pizza. Reading books to Danielle last night she fell asleep right in the middle of the first book. I could relate, I fell asleep in the second quarter of Sunday Night Football.

    This morning I had just one thought. Caffeine is a good thing…