<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:18:43.832-08:00</updated><category term='challenge'/><category term='strange'/><category term='blinkbox'/><category term='jump-start'/><category term='brixham'/><category term='robot'/><category term='sarkovsky'/><category term='party'/><category term='piracy'/><category term='adrian'/><category term='terry'/><category term='hollywood'/><category term='urban'/><category term='drm'/><category term='premiership trading cards'/><category term='fairuse4wm'/><category term='darpa'/><category term='microsoft'/><category term='camper van'/><category term='disaster recovery'/><category term='lampard'/><category term='fancy'/><category term='content'/><category term='cars'/><category term='mcdonalds'/><title type='text'>Second oldest man in the company</title><subtitle type='html'>A life less extraordinary than it was before.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-4123682622022006060</id><published>2007-11-27T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T16:09:49.173-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairuse4wm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='microsoft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='content'/><title type='text'>Why FairUse4WM was a good thing for the content business</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/R0yxrvmAIzI/AAAAAAAAACY/lvxegKtHiUk/s1600-h/fu4wm13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137676639991243570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/R0yxrvmAIzI/AAAAAAAAACY/lvxegKtHiUk/s400/fu4wm13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;12 months or so back now the nascent online video industry and the bulk of the non-Apple audio download business got it's first big security wake-up call when Viodentia hacked through Microsoft's previously unbroken DRM 10. Up to that point many within the industry while theoretically acknowledging that a crack was possible, privately felt that DRM 10 introduced a level of security that allowed the video download and music subscription business to operate in a pretty bullet-proof manner. Viodentia's FairUse4WM put paid to that myth overnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the first version of FairUse4WM came out it allowed Microsoft's DRM protection to be stripped from all video and music in a user's collection within seconds. The first hack was rapidly followed by a succession of Microsoft patches and then updated hacks posted on the &lt;a href="http://forum.doom9.org/"&gt;Doom9 forum &lt;/a&gt;from Viodentia before finally it Microsoft realeased a patch that stuck. Even this only lasted a few month's before the hackers struck again with a &lt;a href="http://www.engadget.com/2007/07/15/fairuse4wm-v1-3-fix-2-promises-vista-zune-drm-stripping"&gt;tool to unlock the keys from even Vista and the Zune player&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;During this time Engadget published &lt;a href="http://www.engadget.com/2006/09/25/the-engadget-interview-viodentia-creator-of-fairuse4wm/"&gt;an interview with the alleged perpetrator Viodentia&lt;/a&gt;. One passage in particular stands out as being particularly prescient and insightful:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think FairUse4WM is a good thing for the industry -- it demonstrates&lt;br /&gt;that the entire world doesn't turn upside down when there's no effective&lt;br /&gt;protection on content. I doubt subscription based services are impacted...the&lt;br /&gt;value of a subscription is the continuing access to new titles, which isn't&lt;br /&gt;dependent on the protection. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Subsequent events have proved this to be largely correct. By blowing away the illusion of an unbreakable DRM content providers woke-up to the reality that the internet really was playing by a different rule-set. And it forced them to consider more closely what consumers wanted and what a sustainable digital product could be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The key thing is to remember that people consume content but that they will buy product. I don't believe that DRMed content is implicitly evil as many on the internet will lobby. What is wrong with DRMed content is that it's a &lt;em&gt;bad product. &lt;/em&gt;The strait-jacket of the existing technology means it's a royal pain-in-the-arse to use computer-based DRMed video formats in the ways that society is accustomed to using traditional video formats. It's not interoperable between systems, and often you can't even back it up. Most crucially I can't get it off my PC and onto my TV easily. And the killer for MS-DRM based audio services is that won't play on my Ipod.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now this is nothing to do with the concept of DRM, it's just that the time, effort, resource and industry will to fix these problems hasn't been spent on product development. Put simply - Microsoft DRM - which is probably the best DRM on the market - is a bad product, not because it's DRM, but because it has a crap user experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cracking it though let the music industry imagine a world without DRM, or at least effective DRM, and allowed the replication of real-world models like paying per download to be broken away from. DRMless music, Radioheads honesty box experiment, and the acknowledgement that Youtube's ad-revenue sharing is acceptable to many within the business give evidence of a growing momentum into the new possibilites of online content commerce. More crucially they could see that their existing online revenues didn't collapse overnight - to be expected really given that home-taping didn't kill music either, and that was far easier to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully the video business will follow suit and realise that at this point they need to re-invent the product for a new century and devise new ways of selling and packaging content should emerge. Of course they may well emerge into a world where the very same plain vanilla content is universally available for free already. But after all that's never stopped Evian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the end of the Engadget interview Viodentia wondered "I wonder if any subscription company will publicly admit that FairUse4WM was good for them?". Unlikely I guess, but ultimately I think he did the content business a favour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-4123682622022006060?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/4123682622022006060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=4123682622022006060' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/4123682622022006060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/4123682622022006060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/11/why-fairuse4wm-was-good-thing-for.html' title='Why FairUse4WM was a good thing for the content business'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/R0yxrvmAIzI/AAAAAAAAACY/lvxegKtHiUk/s72-c/fu4wm13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-6757260137720875015</id><published>2007-11-23T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T14:47:14.170-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarkovsky'/><title type='text'>Sarkovsky in probably futile bid to stop online piracy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/R0dYXPmAIyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/oKaxvWlftM4/s1600-h/sarkozy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136171056385499938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/R0dYXPmAIyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/oKaxvWlftM4/s400/sarkozy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the increasingly worried film and video industry isn't going to go down without a fight. And increasingly it looks like a war on multiple fronts as this time the French government are persuaded to throw themselves into the fight against global copyright meltdown. &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/technology/7110024.stm"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/technology/7110024.stm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's some set of powers they've been granted - but ultimately these kind of draconian measures are just another step in an escalating arms race that may have ultimately have effects on all of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently it's reasonably easy for an ISP to spot a file-sharer - they'll do a massive amount of upward as well as downward traffic across their internet connection, but as more and more people use both legal and illegal file-sharing - remember even the BBC iplayer uses peer-to-peer traffic now - it'll get harder and harder to spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So maybe the ISP could then develop more sophisticated tools to analyse the actual traffic going back and forth, likely then the file-sharers will start building encryption into the file-sharing clients and suddenly nobody will have any idea what's going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By this point everyone will be using file-sharing under the safe knowledge that the only way to get caught is to leave the stuff on the drive when you get it fixed down at PC World - and a removeable hard-drive which you keep at home solves that problem for under fifty quid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will we see speculative raids on teenagers homes to confiscate computers just in case they might be breaking the law? Or encrypted transactions being banned on ISPs? Or the CIA diverting it's monitoring equipment from the war on terror to help out an ailing Hollywood?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If the friends of Osama Bin Laden can regularly post tapes with impunity, do we really think the fans of Amy Winehouse will struggle to avoid detection?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course not, and the chances are that the industry will - like the music business - have to throw in the towel and think of another business model. It may not be right - but it'd be about time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-6757260137720875015?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/6757260137720875015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=6757260137720875015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/6757260137720875015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/6757260137720875015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/11/sarkovsky-in-probably-futile-bid-to.html' title='Sarkovsky in probably futile bid to stop online piracy'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/R0dYXPmAIyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/oKaxvWlftM4/s72-c/sarkozy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-6028234625810876731</id><published>2007-11-23T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T16:12:06.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Was Natwest Bank hacked last week?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/R0aUVvmAIwI/AAAAAAAAACA/lWip1GbWTms/s1600-h/Natwest-ATM-hack.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135955526336652034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/R0aUVvmAIwI/AAAAAAAAACA/lWip1GbWTms/s400/Natwest-ATM-hack.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Friday night I popped out to the local cash machine to get some money. Lo and behold no cash! - but I got this message displayed instead stating "PRS Shutdown November 16" with a timestamp, and strangest of all what looked like a weird graphic of an ATM seemingly stripped back with gunshot effects overlaid. The graphic in particular, if it isn't a hack, looks like it's been designed to look like one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I think we've all seen this with ATMs down before, usually it's a simple "out of service" message, and I've seen other run-time type errors - my favourite being what looked like a Visual Basic error dialogue I once saw on an HSBC terminal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, this one is a little strange - if it isn't a hack (and somehow I can't convince myself it was), it raises the spectre of a graphic designer somewhere in the depths of RBS being asked by his manager to design a holding page for system outage and coming up with something that is more inspired by Banksy than Natwest Bank brand manifesto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just what was the brief for this then - "Ok, the banking industry is suffering a bit of lack of public confidence at the moment, can you just knock up a quick design that looks as if the ATM has been broken into? That'll reassure people that their money is safe."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remarkable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-6028234625810876731?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/6028234625810876731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=6028234625810876731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/6028234625810876731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/6028234625810876731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/11/was-natwest-bank-hacked-last-week.html' title='Was Natwest Bank hacked last week?'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/R0aUVvmAIwI/AAAAAAAAACA/lWip1GbWTms/s72-c/Natwest-ATM-hack.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-1711329793630375583</id><published>2007-11-20T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T15:26:00.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should we trust the home office with our data?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/R0NscPmAIvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/x48wW7iLLMg/s1600-h/darling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135067232610558706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/R0NscPmAIvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/x48wW7iLLMg/s400/darling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first reaction to the sheer scale of HM Revenue and Custom's loss of 25 million child benefit claimants bank detail was one of amazement, but I have to confess it was the number of records that amazed me, rather than the fact that some of it went missing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an uncomfortable truth within the new information economy that often data security is frequently treated in a cavalier and slack fashion. From my personal experience I have worked in organisations that would be quite happy to fling fifty grand at a new firewall, but would also allow thousands of unencrypted customer data records to be biked around on recordable CDs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similar instances are abundant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hollywood studios agonising over DRM schemas and anti-piracy clauses in their contracts and yet happy to be letting their master tapes be transported around Soho in plastic bags carried by temps. Or the Natwest bank clerk in the Victoria branch who left me in his office with a pile of other customer's address and balance details face up on his desk the other day. Or the receipts from shops with the full credit card number printed at the top. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From big to small the list goes on, and it doesn't take a rocket scientist to realise that your data is no longer either safe nor private. Not because the technology is inherently insecure or vulnerable to interception, but because the technology makes no allowances for the society in which it exists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Private information just isn't treated as the gold-dust that it is. We would never dream of transporting bank notes by courier, but data is often a different matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that a quarter of the nation's information security is compromised perhaps it's time to consider just how far out of the bottle his particular genie is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Consider for a moment the digitisation of police, financial and educational records. Consider perhaps most importantly the upcoming placement of your medical records on the NHS "spine". There will soon be almost no part of your recorded life that will be susceptible - maybe not to deliberate attack, but definitely to the certainty of release by cock-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Throw in to this mix the myriad amount of other information that we've ourselves slung up on flickr, facebook and youtube and it's clear we have blundered into a new age of accidental freedom of information.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will this lead to a dramatic re-evaluation of e-government, with a corresponding rolling back of centralised access to information? Somehow I doubt it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However I think that this calls the whole concept of an ID card system into doubt. Whereas before we may have worried about abstract notions of our liberties being infringed by such a scheme, now we have the irrefutable truth that having that much data on so many people in one place is almost certainly going to get leaked someday, if not by design then certainly by accident, and we have to seriously plan for the impact of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If that impact is irrecoverable then we should can the whole shebang now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-1711329793630375583?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/1711329793630375583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=1711329793630375583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/1711329793630375583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/1711329793630375583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/11/should-we-trust-home-office-with-our.html' title='Should we trust the home office with our data?'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/R0NscPmAIvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/x48wW7iLLMg/s72-c/darling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-8585048385176540615</id><published>2007-11-16T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T15:24:05.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why the chasm between the study and the lounge chasm saves Hollywood from meltdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/Rz4kFPmAIuI/AAAAAAAAABw/c0spvgmVwus/s1600-h/ff83cf5a-9f2d-4389-9f27-47c0003c2d68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133580297752814306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/Rz4kFPmAIuI/AAAAAAAAABw/c0spvgmVwus/s400/ff83cf5a-9f2d-4389-9f27-47c0003c2d68.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was something faintly ludicrous about Warner Music withholding their content from the &lt;a href="http://www.smartphonetoday.com/articles/2007/11/2007-11-14-Nokia-Launches-Music.html"&gt;launch of the Nokia music service &lt;/a&gt;this week. The supposed reason for Warner's unexpected coldfeet was Nokia's other interests in the file-sharing site Ovi which is laughable but from my experience not at all surprising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The short answer of course is that the whole music business is just a wafer away from total disaster. If you think the adjustments and consolidations we've seen so far are significant then just wait until the generation that grew up not paying for anything hits their thirties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video industry, while probably equally shafted in the long-run, is on a slightly slower time-line and in the short-term it's sheltered by the fact that nobody has yet put together the killer combination of hardware, software and ease of use that brings free file-sharing into the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The study/lounge chasm is what keeps the DVD industry riding high. It goes like this:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Most people have PCs and broadband on a desk in one room - that's where we watch Youtube and do our file-sharing. It's easy to get free files to here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Most people have TVs and DVD players in another room - that's where they watch movies sat on the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge rooms 1 and 2 and you have a winner and you can wipe 50% off Warner Video's next profit statement. Currently it's just too hard to move that movie from the study to the lounge. So people rent and buy DVDs, watch Freeview, and the Warner Video christmas party is still on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people will say "Windows Media Centre!" at this point, and while it's a steadily improving piece of kit, it falls down on the facts. Using a PC with a remote is like typing with boxing gloves, and sitting with a wireless keyboard on your lap is a recipe for RSI. I've seen some studies that show that the majority of people who buy Media Centre PCs stick them in their studies anyhow and use them as high-end desktops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe two computers linked by wireless is the answer - but that's economically unfeasible at the moment for many people - and this has to work mass market to be a solution. The two computers option falls down again as anyone who's configuring a home network to link them together will tell you. It can be done. You just don't want to be the one doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intel had some interesting ideas here with Viiv, a flawed concept that had its heart in the right place for trying to make wireless networks easy to configure in the home. But Viiv has gone very quiet recently. Actually make that "dead".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Burning DVDs on your PC to play in the DVD player under the telly? For those with patience only and the industry obsession with CSS has next to killed this already for the legal download providers.&lt;/p&gt;Some kind of smart terminal set-top box in the living room that can download movies and play them back may be the answer, and BT is probably nearest to this currently in the mass-market, but you'll still need a proper PC to do the file-sharing unless BT put Bit-torrent on BT Vision. They won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Media extender type set-top boxes are another option, but again currently the amount of configuration required both on PC and set-top box is too high a barrier - and they're expensive. And mainly crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when some bright spark works it out, expect the end to arrive swiftly. What price a total collapse of the physical DVD industry? A return to reliance on theatrical income for major movies, and a slashing back of production costs for everybody else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unthinkable? Maybe - but then who would have predicted live performance being such a proportionately big part of so many music acts income 10 years ago? Radiohead giving their music away with an honesty box? Large parts of the population streaming music all day for free a la Last.fm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course most of the people in the world are living in this copy-rightless free-for-all state already. As the picture shows maybe it's time for Hollywood to stop taking their public for a free meal-ticket and come back to the real world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-8585048385176540615?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/8585048385176540615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=8585048385176540615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/8585048385176540615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/8585048385176540615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/11/why-chasm-between-study-and-lounge.html' title='Why the chasm between the study and the lounge chasm saves Hollywood from meltdown'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/Rz4kFPmAIuI/AAAAAAAAABw/c0spvgmVwus/s72-c/ff83cf5a-9f2d-4389-9f27-47c0003c2d68.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-3351476360929465685</id><published>2007-11-14T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T15:33:20.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is the game up for Babelgum and the video minnows?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RzuEyTuKLWI/AAAAAAAAABk/NIA5lS0TV8M/s1600-h/bebotv.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132842200141016418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" height="232" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RzuEyTuKLWI/AAAAAAAAABk/NIA5lS0TV8M/s400/bebotv.png" width="352" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amid all the hype about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; recently it's worth a moment's thought about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bebo&lt;/span&gt;. According to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Comscore&lt;/span&gt; the relatively under-exposed social networking giant still has a good few 10s of millions more users in the UK than either &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;, or yesterday's champion &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Myspace&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet thinking about it I realised that not only did I not have an active &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bebo&lt;/span&gt; account that I could remember, but neither did any of my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bebo&lt;/span&gt; is huge, and huge in a way that I suspect is ultimately more resilient than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. I have a theory that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; for many is an online game, not about interacting online, or widening a social circle - more about collecting faces that you have known and sticking them like cards in an online album, to prove just how well connected you are. Certainly not true for all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; users of course, but I suspect for most of those caught up in the big wave that's jumped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;on board&lt;/span&gt; it is the case. In this you can see echoes of Friends Reunited - the mass wave, followed by the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, we're all here, now what?" question. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The answer to that question for Friends Re-united of course was "go do something else less boring instead", and I suspect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; may see this too. Not that there isn't a viable business model left behind, more that the mega-numbers, and infinite "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; platform" possibilities bandied around currently may turn out to be cloud illusions before long. Rather like the college yearbooks it's based on, fun to turn to occasionally but ultimately stuck in the bottom drawer for most of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Bebo&lt;/span&gt; on the other hand, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Faceparty&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Myspace&lt;/span&gt; for that matter, seems to have its demographic roots in an audience that uses the web in a far less ephemeral way, a generation that is growing up entwined with online usage, rather than bolting it on to an existing social scene. The &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/media/2007/nov/14/bebo,digitalmedia"&gt;addition of video to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Bebo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;seems a natural extension to this, and as well as boosting the stakes in the social networking game, it's likely that this will hoover a lot of traffic away from some of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;fledgling&lt;/span&gt; video propositions. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Babelgum&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Joost&lt;/span&gt; and the like now look to be playing in a crowded space - with no users. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Admittedly&lt;/span&gt; they may have a pile of cash, but it's a molehill compared to the potential raises of the social networking big-guns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where to next for them? I'd hazard a guess at early exits, increased specialisation, and rapid consolidation in the middle of next year for those left going it alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-3351476360929465685?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/3351476360929465685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=3351476360929465685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/3351476360929465685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/3351476360929465685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/11/is-game-up-for-video-minnows.html' title='Is the game up for Babelgum and the video minnows?'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RzuEyTuKLWI/AAAAAAAAABk/NIA5lS0TV8M/s72-c/bebotv.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-8785916473495659908</id><published>2007-11-12T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T15:09:01.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FTSE falls reveal the unspoken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RzjZ9wBmFJI/AAAAAAAAABc/31tBDzeuOiE/s1600-h/london-fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132091430275519634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="197" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RzjZ9wBmFJI/AAAAAAAAABc/31tBDzeuOiE/s400/london-fire.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning a large plume of smoke was visible from many parts of London. For about half an hour or so nobody seemed quite sure what it was - friends IMed me and we googled around trying to work out what was going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Across London traders made their own assumptions and the FTSE fell. A short while later it became clear that it was merely a large fire in a old deserted warehouse. The news machinery kicked into action and BBC 24 soon had a helicopter hovering overhead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/mediaselector/check/player/nol/newsid_7090000/newsid_7091300?redirect=7091333.stm&amp;amp;news=1&amp;amp;bbwm=1&amp;amp;nbram=1&amp;amp;bbram=1&amp;amp;nbwm=1&amp;amp;asb=1"&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/mediaselector/check/player/nol/newsid_7090000/newsid_7091300?redirect=7091333.stm&amp;amp;news=1&amp;amp;bbwm=1&amp;amp;nbram=1&amp;amp;bbram=1&amp;amp;nbwm=1&amp;amp;asb=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What was more interesting though was the almost unspoken default reaction of both my friends and the traders to any event of this kind - another terrorism attack. I think most Londoners don't so much as fear another attack, as expect it. We are resigned to the almost inevitability of something going bang near us at any time, and are quite willing to re-interpret quite mundane events into the possibility of the extraordinary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But do we march on the streets demanding action? Do we lobby our politicians? Do we beg for an immediate withdrawal from Iraq? Do we go the other way and demand a bigger crack-down on terror?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No. We are simply resigned to it happening someday. Another inconvenience like a train crash, a tube strike, or a fire. The genie is out of the bottle and although we see it's shadow in the every-day, we are far to busy to spend our time  chasing it down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-8785916473495659908?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/8785916473495659908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=8785916473495659908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/8785916473495659908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/8785916473495659908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/11/ftse-falls-reveal-unspoken.html' title='FTSE falls reveal the unspoken'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RzjZ9wBmFJI/AAAAAAAAABc/31tBDzeuOiE/s72-c/london-fire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-7782220710674053163</id><published>2007-11-09T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T00:52:58.101-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='urban'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darpa'/><title type='text'>Robot cars fight it out in the ghost-town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RzQd7ABmFHI/AAAAAAAAABM/8aAJq7f0MsY/s1600-h/lotus-urban-challenge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130758774938014834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RzQd7ABmFHI/AAAAAAAAABM/8aAJq7f0MsY/s400/lotus-urban-challenge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's no doubting the technical skill of this year's entrants in the &lt;a href="http://www.darpa.mil/grandchallenge/"&gt;US Military Robot Car &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.darpa.mil/grandchallenge/"&gt;Competition&lt;/a&gt;, but it's probably worth a little pause for thought about where this all leads. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the plus side it suggests the possibility of some pretty advanced driver aids - maybe the cars of the future get pre-emptive collision detection, or some kind of auto-pilot that over-rides "user-error" in the supermarket car-park. A more sophisticated extension of the rudimentary automatic parking or emergency brake assist we're starting to see in top of the range Lexus's and Mercedes sounds like a good thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'll also probably start removing troops from the battlefield - something that the pilotless drone planes of today are already starting to do for the airforce. This in some senses might be a good thing, but let's think out a couple of the aspects of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly it'll remove US troops first - great for Congress fighting with TV pictures of body-bags being flown home from the dusty passes of Afghanistan. Not so good for those civilians on the ground - and there always are civilians in the mix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second, let's imagine that everyone else catches up. Wars fought by armies of driverless machines? More like wars fought remotely by teams of software engineers. Your war in the hands of the IT department - the geeks again inherit the earth. This time with guns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thirdly, the thought process behind this really belies the late twentieth century thinking here. Firstly what the hell would these things fight? The old notion of nation fighting nation seems frankly antiquated these days, more like nation fighting rag-bag group of guerilla fighters mingled in with an un-armed frightened population. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Iraq proves it's now just not possible for a military nation to successfully occupy a modern country - the easy availability of low-cost, low-technology but highly effective counter-weapons means that although you can bomb out the traditional military infrastructure and then drive to the city-centre, you can't ever really win the war unless you've already won the minds of the entire population in advance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And in what circumstances can this happen? The polarised geo-political reality in the world means that the US is so vastly unpopular overseas that it's just not in a position to ever do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the minute you declare victory, the local youths pop down to the regional equivalent of B&amp;amp;Q, jump on Google - and half an hour later are planting a bomb by the side of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hence, the whole notion of fighting a "remote" war with automated machines is a sad reflection that the West, and the US in particular, still can't quite engage with the new reality of a world where you actually have to listen and engage with your perceived enemy off the battlefield if you really want to get along. An even harder pill to swallow is that the gap in ideologies we see today may not be bridgeable in the short-term, and that military intervention just widens this gap into a chasm in the vast majority of cases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spending mega-millions on developing techno-crap like this is paucity of thought on a grand scale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-7782220710674053163?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/7782220710674053163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=7782220710674053163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/7782220710674053163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/7782220710674053163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/11/robot-cars-fight-it-out-in-ghost-town.html' title='Robot cars fight it out in the ghost-town'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RzQd7ABmFHI/AAAAAAAAABM/8aAJq7f0MsY/s72-c/lotus-urban-challenge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-1861213776635088332</id><published>2007-11-08T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T01:35:55.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeing as I'm covered in petrol...</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.blinkbox.com/Content/Flash/BlinkPlayer.swf" height="235" width="320" flashvars="playlistServiceUri=http://www.blinkbox.com/Content/Services/PlaylistService.ashx&amp;mediaType=Blink&amp;assetId=4237&amp;PostRoll=BlinkOffSite" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blinkbox.com" style="font-family:arial; font-size:12pt;"&gt;www.blinkBox.com&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the fact that we've parted company - this still made me larf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V. funny Mr Sisam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-1861213776635088332?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/1861213776635088332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=1861213776635088332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/1861213776635088332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/1861213776635088332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/11/seeing-as-im-covered-in-petrol.html' title='Seeing as I&apos;m covered in petrol...'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-1579295590006623613</id><published>2007-11-06T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T16:20:19.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And so to the Autumn festival...</title><content type='html'>This morning I attended my kids' Harvest festival, except no I didn't - I attended their Autumn Festival. I'm not sure this is a politically correct name-change - just more perhaps a reflection that in these days of supermarket strawberries from Zimbabwe the idea of a seasonal harvest is slightly obsolete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder whether this is how the old Pagan festivals morphed out of existence. For years our forebears would turn up for a good old Yule knees up, then it was just a mid-winter hoe-down, and before the olde englanders knew it the Christians had nipped in and we had the twelve days of christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it was an enjoyable, if random celebration, which was heart-warming to see - although I'm not sure if the pensioners who sat in the reserved seats in the front two rows really understood the relevance of the three High School musical tunes tacked on the end, and belted out with gusto by years 3-6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still they went home with a box of very assorted groceries to help them out so I'm sure they were happy. If they liked soup and beans that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-1579295590006623613?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/1579295590006623613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=1579295590006623613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/1579295590006623613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/1579295590006623613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/11/and-so-to-autumn-festival.html' title='And so to the Autumn festival...'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-5914316472238627931</id><published>2007-11-05T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T00:54:28.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Near death firework experience...</title><content type='html'>So the moral of the weekend is - don't put two rockets into one launching tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obvious to many, but apparently not to my brother-in-law who tried aforementioned trick on saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the first rocket sailed into the sky it blew the other back down just enough to prevent it gaining altitude. The second rocket flew through the air in a gentle arc of 15 feet or so before landing at the feet of the massed ranks of parents and toddlers standing on the patio. It then exploded with one piece bouncing off my brother-in-laws forehead, our poor mate Phil's eyebrow, into the kitchen and onto an interior glass door before bouncing out onto the patio again, where it came to rest under my father-in-law's chair. The other piece went past my left ear before exploding a yard away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't hear for about 30 seconds in one ear, Phil now has a burnt eye-brow, and brother in law one (innocent party) then nearly kicked seven bells out of brother-in-law 2 (dud rocket launcher).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order was soon restored however, and we all lived to tell the tale. Kids now have a healthy respect for fireworks to the extent that my youngest is now nearly too scared to hold a sparkler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may be a positive to take from this. Sort of. Maybe not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-5914316472238627931?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/5914316472238627931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=5914316472238627931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/5914316472238627931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/5914316472238627931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/11/near-death-firework-experience.html' title='Near death firework experience...'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-809631079267922838</id><published>2007-10-25T00:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T00:51:52.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alternative Cadbury's gorilla ad...</title><content type='html'>Endearingly silly remix. Made me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pUnIvwyrfLg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all raises the question of whether it'll be ok to like Phil Collins again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-809631079267922838?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/809631079267922838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=809631079267922838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/809631079267922838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/809631079267922838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/10/alternative-cadburys-gorilla-ad.html' title='Alternative Cadbury&apos;s gorilla ad...'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-8846934291338418921</id><published>2007-10-24T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T00:50:18.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Near HD on Youtube</title><content type='html'>Here's a neat hack for the nerdy to bypass Youtube's standard low quality video playback standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples:-&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OoVkD2k4byM&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=34tQi8HIpsA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to do it:-&lt;br /&gt;http://forum.videohelp.com/topic336882.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool, let's all double Youtube's bandwidth bill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-8846934291338418921?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/8846934291338418921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=8846934291338418921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/8846934291338418921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/8846934291338418921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/10/near-hd-on-youtube.html' title='Near HD on Youtube'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-401129281461246540</id><published>2007-10-23T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T12:14:32.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some things end</title><content type='html'>So after not blogging for a while I decided it was time to dust off the keyboard and get back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason for the long break? At the start of the summer I went from being the second oldest man in the company to being the oldest ex-employee. Working for VCs can be tough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still it was good fun working for Blinkbox and we parted on amicable terms (or at least I think we did!). Sometimes you learn the most from the things that didn't go quite right, and I definitely learnt a ton while working there. So good luck to them. No, really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway back at work now after a summer of reflection and relaxation, and on to new challenges. New job is also in a great location near Victoria, which is I'm starting to find out fantastically close to some of London's most beautiful locations for eating lunch-time sandwiches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken and avocado on a bench in the autumn sun in St. James Park takes some beating. Bliss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-401129281461246540?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/401129281461246540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=401129281461246540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/401129281461246540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/401129281461246540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/10/some-things-end.html' title='Some things end'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-7894976328454380196</id><published>2007-06-20T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T04:50:51.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweating on the tube? TFL has worked it out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RnkUCcwcD7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/NggEJxAKtxo/s1600-h/DSC00569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RnkUCcwcD7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/NggEJxAKtxo/s400/DSC00569.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078112087148597170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like the age old issue of how to cool the tube has finally been solved. A while back a mysterious empty cage appeared at Seven Sister's station on the Victoria line where I often change trains on the way home. A typed sign on the side informed commuters that it would be part of "TFL's ongoing commitment to cooling the tube".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much debate at work - would this be connected to the much vaunted "ice under seats" innovation trailed across the papers a few weeks ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the secret is revealed - the answer to the problem is a BIG FAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genius.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-7894976328454380196?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/7894976328454380196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=7894976328454380196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/7894976328454380196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/7894976328454380196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/06/sweating-on-tube-tfl-has-worked-it-out.html' title='Sweating on the tube? TFL has worked it out...'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RnkUCcwcD7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/NggEJxAKtxo/s72-c/DSC00569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-1314808335304032461</id><published>2007-06-11T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T13:47:07.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bicycle repairman</title><content type='html'>A weekend of fixing children's bicycles - largely unsuccessfully.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-1314808335304032461?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/1314808335304032461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=1314808335304032461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/1314808335304032461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/1314808335304032461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/06/bicycle-repairman.html' title='Bicycle repairman'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-3523427747204910899</id><published>2007-05-31T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T02:00:11.020-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camper van'/><title type='text'>Campervan now fixed</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.blinkbox.com/BlinkPlayer.swf" flashvars="playListUrl=http://www.blinkbox.com/Pages/Services/FlashMediaRequest.aspx?PlayId=22772$ProjectId=837&amp;volume=51"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blinkbox.com"&gt;www.blinkBox.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My camper van is now fixed after it's unfortunate Dartford tunnel meltdown. Basically it dumped all its coolant in the middle of the Dartford tunnel leaving me with a choice between being on every traffic report in the country or soldiering on to the otherside with the temperate gauge going off the dial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose the latter - result a banana shaped cylinder head and a nasty trip to the machine shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant from Jack's Garage assures me that it'll all be fine now. Honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I approach it's first long run with fear and trepidation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-3523427747204910899?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/3523427747204910899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=3523427747204910899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/3523427747204910899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/3523427747204910899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/05/campervan-now-fixed.html' title='Campervan now fixed'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-63267409118043767</id><published>2007-05-14T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T00:54:31.961-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mcdonalds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strange'/><title type='text'>Big mac</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/Rkq4eCTvB2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/mPZ-wKvj-Vk/s1600-h/800px-Mcdonalds_World_locations_map.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/Rkq4eCTvB2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/mPZ-wKvj-Vk/s400/800px-Mcdonalds_World_locations_map.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065063557086775138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so on Sunday afternoon to Leytonstone for the latest Maccy-ds kids party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the third time we've headed out east recently and this time it's Alicia's turn to be celebrating. After negotiating the usual total grid-lock at the head of Leytonstone high-street we arrive ten minutes late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweet smell of weed wafts from the black guy with the hoodie smoking by the door before we head inside to party central. The layout is split - turn left and you end up in the party-play area, turn right for food and cultural melting pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We deposit Dylan to the left with Alicia's mum, before Megan and I run across to the nearby Tesco's to buy the card we forgot to buy on the way here. We return with what we feel is the world's best card (complete with plastic necklace - cards have moved on from badges with dangerous pins it seems) - only to lose points by spelling Alisha's name wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan and I leave Dylan to it for a bit and as we munch doughnuts next door Megan points and laughs "Look at that funny lady dad she's wearing a bib! Do you think she has Down's Syndrome?" Said lady is approximately 2 yards away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway so after a bit we head over to join Dylan in the climbing frame/play-bit - I sit down and chat to Tom's mum for a bit. Anyway two seconds later who arrives but the bib-wearing, down's syndrome lady who also seems to have a few tattoos. Turn's out she seems to be either "a bit simple" (is that un-pc? duh who knows) or out of it - it's hard to tell - she tells Megan she's had a few drinks so can't go on the climbing frame, could Megan play with her daughter? Megan proceeds to do this and gets on with her daughter like a house on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point they run off back to the bib-ladys table next door, and instinctively I bolt after them. Megan is hiding under a table with the bib-lady's daughter, and at the table sits bib-lady another older lady who seems to be bib-lady's mum. She half mouth's an apology as I retrieve Megan and scold her for running off out of my sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is she apologising for bib-lady, bib-lady's alleged drinking or accidentally hijacking Megan? I'm not sure but I'm a bit baffled all round by the whole experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't see the bib-lady again until we're leaving, as we walk out I can see her randomly hugging stranger's children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I have no idea what's going on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-63267409118043767?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/63267409118043767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=63267409118043767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/63267409118043767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/63267409118043767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/05/big-mac.html' title='Big mac'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/Rkq4eCTvB2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/mPZ-wKvj-Vk/s72-c/800px-Mcdonalds_World_locations_map.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-528921638040520728</id><published>2007-05-11T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T00:28:06.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rats in a personal place</title><content type='html'>Amusing rat clip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.blinkbox.com/BlinkPlayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="playListUrl=http://www.blinkbox.com/Pages/Services/FlashMediaRequest.aspx?PlayId=13793$ProjectId=515&amp;amp;volume=51"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-528921638040520728?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/528921638040520728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=528921638040520728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/528921638040520728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/528921638040520728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/05/rats-in-personal-place.html' title='Rats in a personal place'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-1677556032670800713</id><published>2007-05-03T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T07:44:28.483-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adrian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blinkbox'/><title type='text'>Ebit-doh</title><content type='html'>So the creditcard link is now live - and we have billed our first revenue! Shame it came off the company creditcard as we tested the link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway pre-alpha final, final release is today. The team are pumped and we're really starting to get a view of how much we need to do before "go-live".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrian our COO is hassling me for plans endlessly, and constantly coming up with "great" ideas - personally I think he needs his own blog so he can expend some of his excess energy there. He should have another conduit for this energy tonight at the company drinks - but unfortunately I can't make it, which is a shame because I would have loved a jar or two to celebrate a productive week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-1677556032670800713?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/1677556032670800713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=1677556032670800713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/1677556032670800713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/1677556032670800713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/05/ebit-doh.html' title='Ebit-doh'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-2926714631277020167</id><published>2007-05-02T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T06:19:18.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lampard'/><title type='text'>Packing and penalty shoot-outs</title><content type='html'>So yesterday was a day of good fortune - some good steps forward at work as we pinned down another part of the content puzzle, and moved closer to tomorrow's alpha release. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The production hardware is also proceeding full-steam ahead and the datacentre guys seem to be pulling their weight well. Double yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then in the evening after a stultifying evening of packing kids clothes for the weekend away, Adrian's beloved Chelsea were knocked out of the Champions League - can life get any better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And following on from yesterday's post - Frank Lampard 5 stars? No way Jose! And more relevantly Zoe turns out to be not the only one impressed by his manly charms - even John Terry seems to have noticed - &lt;a href="http://www.thesun.co.uk/article/0,,2-2007190786,00.html"&gt;http://www.thesun.co.uk/article/0,,2-2007190786,00.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RjiPDRiLkhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/d0Of5vyIW8c/s1600-h/0,,2007191497,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059951467759899154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RjiPDRiLkhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/d0Of5vyIW8c/s400/0,,2007191497,00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-2926714631277020167?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/2926714631277020167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=2926714631277020167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/2926714631277020167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/2926714631277020167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/05/packing-and-penalty-shoot-outs.html' title='Packing and penalty shoot-outs'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RjiPDRiLkhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/d0Of5vyIW8c/s72-c/0,,2007191497,00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-3507109411768138530</id><published>2007-05-01T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T06:08:47.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premiership trading cards'/><title type='text'>Back to work</title><content type='html'>Back to work monday and all coming together nicely for the alpha trial - although our developers have pointed out that our new agile process after careful analysis is really rather like the old process with lots of cards. This of course is deliberate and allows us to add more agility as we go along without major upheaval. Honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home kids are still in the grip of football card mania. This allows added leverage for difficult tasks such as going to bed as the threat of football card confiscation strikes the fear of god into them. Also two interesting football related revelations:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Liberty's uncle is Rio Ferdinand - (3 star player card rating)&lt;br /&gt;2. Megan's mate Zoe (aged 7) secretly fancies Frank Lampard (5 star player card rating).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/Rjc6zhiLkgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6fJUJivvjlw/s1600-h/footballcards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059577363223515650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/Rjc6zhiLkgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6fJUJivvjlw/s400/footballcards.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some obviously hilarious very pre-season rating misjudgements going on as illustrated above. Particularly noteworthy 5 stars for Michael Owen - who has played precisely one game this season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-3507109411768138530?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/3507109411768138530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=3507109411768138530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/3507109411768138530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/3507109411768138530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/05/back-to-work.html' title='Back to work'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/Rjc6zhiLkgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6fJUJivvjlw/s72-c/footballcards.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-4204290390272032295</id><published>2007-04-30T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T06:04:42.480-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brixham'/><title type='text'>Weekend away</title><content type='html'>After a brief sojourn in the pub with Brad while I waited for Hammersmith to cease to be one long carpark I drove down to Devon to stay with my parents. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One pleasant weekend of general cud-chewing and strolling around later I headed back up with a passenger seat full of assorted plants to rendezvous with the family at my sister-in-laws impromptu barbecue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next door were having a kids party complete with bouncy castle, and after the tots had had enough they invited the adults round to have a go. Cool, although slightly nauseating post-barbecue/stella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately/luckily I don't have any snaps of that - but here's a nice one of the harbour at Brixham. Like a millpond -as they say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RjXosRiLkfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/fAK0krBfOUk/s1600-h/DSC00389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059205603739275762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RjXosRiLkfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/fAK0krBfOUk/s400/DSC00389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-4204290390272032295?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/4204290390272032295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=4204290390272032295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/4204290390272032295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/4204290390272032295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/04/weekend-away.html' title='Weekend away'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pByyTmyCmMc/RjXosRiLkfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/fAK0krBfOUk/s72-c/DSC00389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691777925086056031.post-1754952751821067319</id><published>2007-04-27T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T03:45:20.918-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blinkbox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jump-start'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disaster recovery'/><title type='text'>First post</title><content type='html'>Ok, so after another night of unrelenting coughing and wheezing on the sofa downstairs so as not to disturb the kids, I've packed for the weekend at my folks, jump-started the car and now I've finally stumbled into work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blinkbox is pretty much on track - content is starting to flow, the development team are really pulling together, and the production hardware is a week away from commissioning. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is still our enemy, and the disaster recovery strategy is proving a little onorous, but we will prevail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot fail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691777925086056031-1754952751821067319?l=secondoldestman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/feeds/1754952751821067319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691777925086056031&amp;postID=1754952751821067319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/1754952751821067319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691777925086056031/posts/default/1754952751821067319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondoldestman.blogspot.com/2007/04/first-post.html' title='First post'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13800218182603115121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
