External style sheets and life.

It seems that my jobs and career are like an external style sheet, with my life being the actual content. One is (or should be, for optimal functioning) free from the other. The style sheet might determine what I look like for a while, but the content is not affected when the style is changed. [...]

Entropy.

With such a title, depending upon my mood, I could write some heart-breaking Dickensian blog post (in both verbosity and tone) about how our lives are easily likened to entropy, quickly and easily going from order to disorder in an isolated system. I’d probably throw in some play on words involving the danger of isolation [...]

The hangar queen.

The hangar queen.

My dad’s plane is wonderful. I’ve nicknamed it Chip. Lately it’s spent some time in the shop. “Little” maintenance issues, and such. I still think it deserves its collection of action-packed images shared with the general readership of this blog. Prepare to be wowed.