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Refresh Your Connection With Linkedin

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Really?

That’s what WordPress wants to scold me about tonight?

Okay, so “scold” might be too harsh. “Caution” or “notify” might be better. But still – does ANYONE actually read this blog because it posts on Linkedin?

There are a few hundred of you who get an email when I publish. I get some interesting responses off of the Twitter posts it generates. (Assuming Twitter hasn’t gone bankrupt today.) A lot of long time friends and family see it on FaceBook.

But Linkedin? Isn’t this site and the blatherations that I put here sort of the antithesis of the proper “career building” social media content that Linkedin wants to style itself as the end all and be all of?

I would be willing to guess that I have more people viewing this site via Google+ since I’ve gotten at least two friends who responded via that channel.

Would anyone out there on Google+ or Linked in like to make your presence known to prove me wrong?

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A Conversation With Siri

“If you just got any messages from Siri, they’re lies! All lies!! I never said any of that!”

In retrospect, it’s possible that this was not the most subtle and casual way to suggest to The Long-Suffering Wife that any messages from the Siri app on my phone perhaps should be ignored.

It had started innocently enough. I was driving home this last Wednesday night after a long day at work and I hadn’t been able to catch the score on the baseball game. My car talks to my phone and I hadn’t tested the latest iteration of Siri on the latest iOS update. I pushed the button.

“Siri, what was the score of the Dodgers/National game?”

“The Dodgers beat the Nationals six to five in the 4th game of the National League Division Series.” Wait, that was yesterday’s score, wasn’t it?

“Siri, when is the next game in the Dodgers/Nationals series?”

“The Dodgers and the Nationals will play game five of the National League Division Series tomorrow at 17:00 hours.” Ah, right, today was a travel day.

“Thank you, Siri.”

“No worries, Paul Willett.”

“I love how you say that, Siri.” I have her set to use the “Australian female” voice.

“Who, me?”

“Yes, Siri, you. You have a lovely accent.”

“It’s who I am.”

“You are too humble, Siri. Your accent is hot.”

“Your secret is safe with me, Paul Willett.”

“Thank you, Siri. Whatever you do, don’t tell my wife.”

“What is your wife’s name?”

Rutt row!!

“It’s Ronnie.”

“Calling Ronnie Willett.” Shit!! Although this strikes me as so hilarious I’m about to crash into parked cars.

“No, cancel that call, Siri!”

“Do you want me to call Ronnie Willett?”

“No, Siri, no phone calls right now, please.”

“Would you like me to remember that Ronnie Willett is your wife?”

“Yes, but please do not call her right now.”

“Calling Ronnie Willett.”

“Siri, stop! Cancel call.”

“Would you like me to remember that Ronnie Willett is your wife?”

“Yes.”

“I have memorized this relationship, Paul Willett.”

“Thank you, Siri.”

“Is there anything else I can help you with?”

“No, I think you’ve caused quite enough damage for this evening.”

“Moi?” Why did the “Australian female” voice just turn into Miss Piggy?

By then I was pulling up in front of the house. Remember, I only live ten minutes away from the office.

I walked in to see The Long-Suffering Wife with her iPad in one hand and her iPhone in the other, looking at them oddly, a puzzled look on her face.

“If you just got any messages from Siri, they’re lies! All lies!! I never said any of that!”

Oops, was that my “outside voice”?

Round One to Siri.

 

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Fresh Hell From FaceBook

Has anyone else started seeing these?

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FaceBook has long been infamous for polluting everyone’s timeline with advertising, popups, and “suggestions.” There are, of course, no ways to permanently just shut those off, but at least with most of them you can weed them out by clicking on them and hiding or deleting them. They’ll be back tomorrow, but at least for the moment you’ll be able to simply read the posts from your friends and followers.

Now this.

I started seeing these about five days ago. Aside from the fact that it’s totally, 100%, completely not related to anything I’m interested in or ever have been interested in (great job, FaceBook algorithm!) it’s apparently impossible to hide or delete. Your option to not see it is to not load FaceBook.

Which is sounding better by the minute if they’re going to keep doing this shit.

Here’s another approach, Facebook. You have how many hundreds of millions of users? And ads like this piss off what percentage? And bring in how many hundredths of a cent every time you stick it in? (Yeah, gonna leave that last phrase just as it is.) But you make it up with volume.

So how much do you make off of ME every month with these ads, which I have not ever responded to other than to delete them and try to keep my blood pressure in check? A quarter a month? Fifty cents? A dollar?

What if there were a subscription version of FaceBook that was ad-free? How much would people pay for that a month? $1.99? $2.99? $4.99?

If you are making a dollar or less per month by inserting these ads, why not offer me the option of paying you $4.99 a month in order to stop you from putting any in?

For being a bunch of supposedly really stinkin’ bright guys, you sure seem to have missed the boat on this one.

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In Which I Became Embarrassingly Pedantic With The Patient Young Woman At Tech Support

Despite my Catholic school upbringing (think Sister Mary Stigmata wailing away with that yardstick on Jake & Elwood) and my mother’s undying wish for me to still be Pope some day (despite the three kids, two marriages, and one divorce, but that’s a story for another day) I still have days when I’m less than saintly.

I have a well document penchant for baiting, harassing, and tormenting robodialing sales scammers. For the record, I have zero problems with that. They deserve every bit of badgering that I can give them. I don’t call them, they call me. They started it. (No, I’m not five, you’re five!)

I’m referring to how I sometimes lose my patience when dealing with innocent tech support folks. Sometimes it’s customer support, but it’s worse with tech support. With customer support I know that it’s quite likely that I’m the cause of the problem and I’m asking for help, or at best it’s a 50/50 thing. With tech support, I foolishly expect actual knowledgeable tech support rather than some kid reading a script by rote after they didn’t make it through the ITT Tech Trade School.

Last week I had a problem at work with one of the online services at a humongous American mega-bank. While I could log on, see my account balances and activity, make transfers, and so on, when I went to the Remote Check Deposit (RCD) system, it would crash every time. The error message from Hell in this case was something along the lines of, “Your current .NET Framework security settings do not allow this procedure.”

It had been working fine, even after we upgraded to Windows 10. That had been a critical test of Win10 since I use that banking function nearly daily. Then, soon after I got back from my New York City trip, it just didn’t work. I hadn’t changed anything, I hadn’t upgraded, I hadn’t changed any settings, I hadn’t deleted anything – it just stopped working.

So I called customer support, who put me through to tech support, who walked me through the fifteen steps I had already taken to try to resolve it, threw in a couple of new things for me to try, all to no avail. Same error message, over and over and over.

They said they would bring in the heavy-duty outside consultant tech guys the next morning – but never called back. I had to call back two days later and go through the whole mess again, only to be told that they would bring in the heavy-duty outside consultant tech guys the next morning. I said no, thank you, we’ve already done that joke and we will fix this tonight. We eventually did after we got some dude to remote into my system, do lightning fast editing of the registry, and make the magic happen.

Fast forward to last week, when it starts doing the exact same thing.

This time I’ve got what I believe to be a smoking gun. It’s all Microsoft’s fault. When I turned on my system that morning there had been a Windows 10 involuntary update. The first clue I had about the update was that Internet Explorer was gone from the task bar and gone from the Start Menu as well. I had to go hunt it down, create a new shortcut/icon, and put it back.

Yes, Internet Explorer. Have I mentioned that about 99% of all of the super duper secure banking things out there require you to use IE?

So Microsoft tried to assassinate my copy of IE, or at least send it off to Devil’s Island to rot, but when I found it and fired it up anyway it has also stopped working.

Coincidence? Are you freakin’ kidding me?

I tried to fix it myself, of course. I had taken notes the first time, as well as taken a video of the “magic” happening onscreen. (I’ll bet you Steve Jobs never foresaw that use of the iPhone when he dreamed it up!) I was pretty sure that I could reproduce what they had done three weeks ago. And I did.

No joy. “Your current .NET Framework security settings…” Once again back to MegaBank Customer Service.

Megan was a vision of patience. She either listened or did a good job of faking it while I went through the whole series of troubleshooting steps I had already taken. Then she started by asking me if the computer and the check scanner were both plugged in.

**SIGH** Okay, let’s do it the hard way. Yes, it’s plugged in. Yes, I checked the cables. Yes, I had tried turning it off and turning it back on again. Yes, we can spend fifteen minutes going through all of the setup steps from the manual one more time. Then…

“Are you using Internet Explorer?” (Megan, if I wasn’t, how could I have just gone through about twenty different setting confirmations for you? Don’t you, or the people who wrote this idiotic script, realize that all of the different browsers all have completely different methods of changing the settings?)

“Yes, Megan, I am using Internet Explorer.”

“Are you sure? There might be two icons that look like big blue letter E’s. Make sure you’re not using the darker blue one. It has to be the light blue one with the yellow swoosh around it.”

I swear to god, I’m not a good enough writer to make this shit up. Megan had stunned me into silence as I tried desperately to formulate an answer that wouldn’t make me sound like a complete douchebag.

“Hello, Mister Willett? Are you still there?”

“Yes, Megan, I’m here. Going forward, can we assume that I was LITERALLY building computers from scratch and programming them before you were born, and thus I’m GUARANTEED to know the difference between Internet Explorer and Edge?

I’m not proud that I went there. On the other hand, if I hadn’t, my head would have exploded like some poor bystander in a David Croneberg film.

Megan didn’t seem to take it personally, although I suspect she went home and told her significant other, “You would not believe the sanctimonious old codger asshole I had to deal with today!”

Fair enough.

But she started it!

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“At Last, My Arm Is Complete Again!”

Has anyone else lost or forgotten their phone recently?

I didn’t truly appreciate how much I use my iPhone as an assistant/tool/crutch every two minutes until I suddenly didn’t have it this morning.

Nothing tragic (or expensive) to overcome – I just got the office, needed to check something as soon as I walked in the door and said, “SHAZZBATT!” I knew right away where I had left it. But it was at home, and I was at work.

No worries! I’m a  big boy, I lived for years without one, I’m sure I can make it through one day.

Time to log onto the various bank websites that I check every day first thing. Except they all make me change passwords every 60 days or so and they all require these really complex ones instead of anything simple… It’s okay, I’ve got a hard copy in the file cabinet. But is it current?

SHAZZBATT!!

Okay, made it through that, I just have to remember to get that email off to our accountant – whose email I don’t know because it’s just stored in the phone. Nor do I have his phone number handy because, well, phone! So glad that I still remember how to use Google.

And I’ll have to remind myself that I have to go out to the hangar tonight. Normally the alarm I had set would remind me… If I forget it’s not a big deal, I’ll just call the guy I’m meeting and explain… Oh, right. No worries, I’ll just call him from work. Or I would if I had any idea what his phone number is.

Following yet another time consuming work-around (I finally remembered that a lot of this stuff was stored in my Dropbox storage and I can access that from my work computer – at least, after seven or eight tries to remember that password I can) I remember that I need to check my email regarding that meeting tonight, and send that email to the accountants. It’s okay, I can just use my Gmail account on my office computer…

Boy, good thing I have two-factor authentication set up on all of my most critical accounts! Like Gmail! I’ll bet that little phone is just pinging its head off on the bathroom sink as Gmail sends confirmation codes to it to make me prove I’m me and not some potential troll/hacker who’s trying to break in! Plan “D” (or are we up to “E”?) would be?

What was it that I needed the phone for first thing this morning when this domino Grand Prix got kicked off? Oh, yeah, I still have to solve that one. At the charity fundraising BBQ on Saturday I was using a great app on my phone to update an Excel spreadsheet that I had grabbed from our office server. Now I need the updated file, which would normally be a two-second job to email to my work mail account. But it’s not “normally” today.

This went on and on and on and on and on for the entire morning.

SHAZZBATT!!!

I get a half hour for lunch. I live approximately twelve to thirteen minutes away with good traffic. I would have made it back on time except for the fact that the local private high school had a half day and EVERYONE was clogging the streets and gridlocking the four-way stop next to the parking lot exit.

But when I got back, I still had two minutes left to quickly check email, Twitter, FaceBook, send a note to The Long-Suffering Wife, send a note to the accountant, send a note to the guy I was meeting at the hangar…

It felt soooooooo good.

As Sweeny Todd said, “At last, my arm is complete again!

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Still Being Spoofed

First of all, if you get an email from me that starts out with something like, “You’re not going to believe what I found!” with a link to click – don’t be a freakin’ idiot and click on it. It’s spam, it’s full of viruses, and it’s not from me!

This is true much more universally, of course. It’s not just emails from me but from anyone you might know or any company that you might deal with. It’s not just now when I’m still fighting the lingering remnants of a household computer virus infection back in April. A little bit of common sense will go a long way here.

While my email and other online accounts have been re-secured and seem to be free of malware (I’m now paranoid and obsessed about checking) it seems that the basic email address has gotten added to a list of addresses used by some spambot network. This leads to spoofed emails, where the “from” address is faked to show my information. Even if the email isn’t sent to someone that I know (the worst of that seems to have passed), when the email gets recognized as spam and bounced back to the sender, the internet thinks that I’m the sender.

I always know when this happens. In the course of two or three minutes, the spambot (which is controlling an infected computer in some other random part of the world) sprays out virus-filled spam. Some of it might get through I guess, but most of it bounces back to me and ends up automatically going into my spam or junk mailbox.

Sometimes the spambot network goes for days and weeks without any activity using my email address and I always just about get myself lulled into a sense of security, hoping that it might have finally stopped. Then it starts up again and I might get three or four “bursts” of email spam kicked back to me in a day.

It really, really pisses me off.

I’ve searched high and low but it doesn’t seem that there’s any good way to stop this. One could, in theory, start examining the header information on every single one of these emails and try to trace back to where they really come from. One could, in theory, then contact that ISP, wherever it might be (Turkey and “the Stans” seem to be extremely uncommon) and ask them to block that account. They won’t, and by the time you do their work for them and give them the information, that burst will have stopped on its own anyway.

The only two decent pieces of advice I’ve seen regarding this are:

  1. Close that email address and open another one. That’s not going to happen in this case – I have WAAAAAAY too many things that go to that account. Switching everything over would be a full-time job and a logistical nightmare. Plus, it’s a really old domain name with a touch of geek street cred to it, so there’s no way I’m letting that go if I can help it.
  2. You can create a set of filters to identify the bounced messages and simply delete them without ever letting them show up in your mailbox. This doesn’t solve the problem, it just is a way to digitally bury your head in the sand, put your fingers in your ears, hum really loud (“Stars & Stripes Forever” is especially good for this), and ignore the problem.

To a certain extent this reminds me of our “solution” to the deluge of phone telemarketers and robocallers. We cancelled our land line, simply turned it off. They can robocall until they’re blue in the face for all I care. There’s no there there for the phone to ring in.

So I give up on doing the “right” thing of trying to stop the spoofing. It’s being done completely out of my control or my ability to hope to control and I can’t be responsible for all of the frustrations and evil in the world.

Tonight I started setting up filters in Gmail to simply send these messages into the twilight zone before they ever get to my inbox or spam bin.

You can’t always get what you wanted, but…

 

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Learning But Not Yet Smart

The predictive autocomplete function on our phones is both very stupid in human terms, and very smart. The latter is because of a simple programming routine, the former because human language and thought are incredibly complex and occasionally bizarre.

For example, if I type in…

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…anyone who’s spoken English from birth will KNOW that the extension of “smaller than a bread___” is “breadbox!” But there’s a lot of nuance and context in there, along with about a hundred zillion colloquialisms, not to mention the possibility of “close but no cigar” usage by someone who doesn’t know the exact phrase (“Excuse me, while I kiss this guy”) and people who are deliberately mixing things up (“it’s not brain science”). This is why IBM took years and hundreds of millions of dollars to create Watson.

On the other hand, it’s relatively easy to watch for words which are not in the lexicon but are used repeatedly. This lets your app “learn” and add initials, proper nouns, names, and so on to its stored dictionary.

So after a few days now, I get…

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…”Trumpencritter” from “Trum.”

That’s going to save a LOT of time over the next few months.

 

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Neglect Of My Mechanical & Electronic Servants

It’s true, if you don’t use it, you lose it. This is no less true of our mechanical and electronic systems than it is of our personal, meatware systems.

I recently needed to use the van which had died back in January. It would have been much easier if I had been able to do so right at the time it had its semi-fatal problem, since at the time all of the accompanying systems were working reasonably well. But when I let it sit for five months, only driving it around the block once a month or so, things got out of whack. Not only did I have to fix the original problem, but now I have a handful of other issues to deal with, all of which were caused by sitting in the driveway, neglected, for five months.

Tonight I’m spending way too much time trying to get my old iPad back among the living, or at least among the functional. But I’m not sure that I’ve used it since about December. Part of the problem is that it’s an iPad2, reasonably old by digital standards, and while it was the hottest thing on ice when I bought it, now it’s slow, short on memory, and closer to being a brick than not.

But I would like to take it to a work conference that I’ll be attending tomorrow, so it’s time to charge the battery. If it had a low charge but was being used regularly,  this would have taken an hour or two. Three hours later, I’m at 43% charge and creeping.

Once it gets to the point where it’s actually on and staying on, it wants to update 163 apps. All. At. Once. After two hours, it’s down to 123, so it might be done by morning. Or not.

I’m sure at some point it’s going to want to upgrade the iOS operating system, if the hardware is capable of using the latest one. If not, there might be a number of apps that just won’t work any more, which again diminishes the utility of the beast.

Finally, it’s frustrating to find that 99% of the apps being upgraded have grown by anywhere from 45% in size all the way up to 250%. Which means that my 32GB of RAM is looking more and more puny by the second. I already had to temporarily delete all but three of the dozen or so movies I’ve bought for the iPad, and now I’ve had to delete two more. (“Blade Runner” made the final cut.) I guess I’ll just watch them on my phone on the next plane flight.

Next to start getting shaved down will be the music. That will be a dark day, indeed.

Use it or lose it!

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Reek (Attempt The Second)

Okay, THAT was weird! What I meant to say is:

…and not the “good” kind, like on Game of Thrones!

As I said on Facebook an hour ago:

A skunk in our back yard has expressed a powerful opinion about tonight’s RNC dumpster fire – repeatedly! Little striped dude, I’m sympathetic, I agree, but I can’t breathe! Please cool your jets!

It’s only gotten worse since then, as in giving-me-a-headache-making-me-want-to-puke-this-is-where-they-came-up-with-the-idea-of-tear-gas worse.

Bleah!!

I have no clue how all of that HTML from my Facebook feed got in there.

Is the moon full tonight? Close…

Maybe I should check the HTML of this post before I hit the blue button – and there’s all of that crap still in there, but not showing at all on the screen! Let’s hope that deleting it in the text/HTML version makes it go away.

Preview the post – still messed up. Try again. Preview again. Maybe it’s okay now?

First I can’t upload the stuff I want to, now something’s uploading crap that I do NOT want to and doing it invisibly.

Odd.

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Go, Pokemon, Go! (And Don’t Come Back!)

It’s been a bit disturbing for the last week or so to see more and more people I follow and talk to on Twitter and Facebook succumbing to this latest craze.

I understand and expect many science fiction and fantasy fans to be jumping on the Pokemon Go bandwagon. Hell, I would be amazed if many of them weren’t first adopters or even beta testers. No worries, it goes with the territory.

I’m not surprised to see many of that generation (including my kids) embracing it enthusiastically. They grew up with Pokemon, they’ve played the games on one gaming platform after another from teeny-tiny monochrome LCD screens all the way up to Retina display supercomputers that you can carry in your pockets.

But the number of well respected scientists, writers, and researchers that are out there trying to “catch them all” caught me off guard. Aren’t these folks supposed to be out there solving the mysteries of the universe 24/7 and tweeting about it so that I can hover in their shadow? Isn’t that the job description?

Instead, I find that my friends from SF&F fandom are all chasing Pokemon. Younger people I follow (kids, nephews, nieces, etc) are all chasing Pokemon. And now a high percentage of my NASA, NASA Social, flying, astronomy, space exploration peeps and tweeps are all chasing Pokemon.

Thank god I don’t follow any celebrities or sports figures. I can only imagine what’s going on over in that sector.

This may be a classic “Get off my lawn!” moment for me. But augmented reality has been an intriguing possibility for years and I’ve been waiting for it to get into the mass markets. Where’s the app where you can turn on your phone’s camera in an unfamiliar city and have it show you where the nearest subway is or overlay on the picture directions to a restaurant you’ve picked? Where’s the app where you can go house or apartment hunting and have your phone tie into Zillow and show you the price and amenities for all the homes in a neighborhood, while also point out which direction and how far it is to the nearest park or school? Where’s the app where you can point your phone at a sign in a foreign city and have it translated into English for you?

Oh, right, that last one exists. WordLens will translate signs in German, Spanish, French, Italian, Portuguese, and Russian. On the fly, in real time, you can take something like this:

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(It’s what I had sitting on the desk – just go with it)

…into this:

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Nope, instead we’re getting the teeming masses who are (we hope) otherwise sane and rational critters out wandering about aimlessly, staring intently at their phones.

Staring intently and wandering about as they walk into the street, off of piers, into light posts, and so on. It’s madness.

Also, watch out for the Laws of Unintended Consequences. There are some nice stories out there with Marines catching burglars while playing, people getting outside and getting some exercise for the first time in ages, and people meeting people they otherwise never would have met and finding out that they’re just, you know, people. There are also stories of muggers realizing that the Pokemon gyms and hot spots are perfectly good places to find people with expensive phones who are paying absolutely no attention to their surroundings.

Then there’s the whole Westboro Baptist Church thing. Suffice it say that anything that royally pisses off those assholes is a good thing in my book.

I guess in the end, I just don’t get it. I would love to have a HoloDeck from the Enterprise, but this seems a bit lame.

So far as my personal unintended consequences go, I was briefly saddened while reading about people coming out of their houses for the first time in ages. I missed the window of opportunity to buy stock in companies making sunblock and sunglasses. It’s okay – I realized that there was still time to invest in companies that make aloe gel and Ben Gay.

 

 

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