Source >> Thinkgeek.com "Use the power of RFID Tags for good... not evil with the TikiTag RFID Tag Programming Kit. You get a USB based RFID tag reader and 10 sticker based tags. Slap the RFID tags on any object, then swipe them over the reader and trigger actions on your PC. You can open a web page, control iTunes, send an SMS message, shut down your computer, login to a website, dial up your...
So I know this is going to sound really odd, but prior to Friday night I had never been to an IKEA. My parents wanted to get Tyler a little table for him to do activity stuff on, and I have to say, that place is crazy big, isn't it? I took a picture of the table in the store, and I know Tyler is going to love it. It was funny because by the...
My son Tyler hasn't slept in his crib since he was probably five or six months old. He is now 20 months old, and I usually let him crash in the living room around 8-9pm and take him to bed with me when I get tired. Tonight I did get him to sleep in the living room, but he woke up, and I was determined to get him to sleep in his crib. I probably...
When my wife and I were first dating, we went to Ecola State Park on the Oregon Coast. In fact, it was there that I tripped over a dang log and smashed my new digital camera on a boulder. I was way too cool to have the camera around my neck and as my wife says "sometimes fashion hurts" which I tend to hear when she wears high heels. No joke after finishing the hike...
My wife and I have been discussing divorce, and today started that process by me helping her move her things to an apartment. I have to tell you I wouldn't wish it upon my worst enemy. On Friday, it was decided that the divorce is now mutual. Although the past month has honestly been the most difficult time in my life, I am learning a lot about myself and others. I'm not going to blog...
A story of ingenuity and familial love An old Italian lived alone in New Jersey. He wanted to plant his annual tomato garden, but it was very difficult work, as the ground was hard. His only son, Vincent, who used to help him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament: A few days later, he received a letter from his son: At 4 a.m. the next...