{"id":836,"date":"2003-09-06T21:00:07","date_gmt":"2003-09-06T21:00:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/bologs\/vng\/words-of-wisdom\/"},"modified":"2003-09-06T21:00:07","modified_gmt":"2003-09-06T21:00:07","slug":"words-of-wisdom","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/words-of-wisdom\/","title":{"rendered":"Words of wisdom"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>James, probably the most clearheaded person(against all odds)in any university computer science department; the man who renamed the Computing department as &#8220;the department of Internet Shopping&#8221;, came out with the all time classic on friday. We persuaded him to come down the pub for lunch and he explained that it was the Computing Department&#8217;s graduation day and, in his own words, &#8220;I didn&#8217;t want to go to the ceremony because it would legitamise the farce&#8221;. You&#8217;re a fucking poet James.<\/p>\n<p>In fact Friday was a top day. Not only was it Rakesh&#8217;s birthday, but Suzanne, Brodie, Charlie, Colin and the Sun also came out to play &#8211; in addition to the &#8220;regulars&#8221;. After the after-work drink I went back to Colin&#8217;s to hear some of the tunes he&#8217;s been doing. Despite feeling a bit like a turd in a casserole with his wife wanting him to spend more time with kid, we got a chance to listen to some of his most excellent tunes, have a j and generally get moist over his collection of studio equipment. He also introduced me to some sounds that as a fat 30-something-saddo I didn&#8217;t know about &#8211; including Adam Freeland. Mr Freeland is playing at the Brick lane festival tomorrow but I think we&#8217;re going to the Brockley Nature reserve open day instead&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>This whole week wasn&#8217;t too bad. I&#8217;d taken monday off (for headspace) and yet again ended up working&#8230;although it was quite good: a business meeting the people with whom I&#8217;m working on the &#8220;wine site for experts&#8221;. Not only was it pretty productive, but we sunk a few in a nice pub on TCR. And the sun was out. Another evening Michele and I went out with Roland, and his brother and brother&#8217;s girlfriend. Roland is due to move back to germany, which is great for him, but quite sad for those that will miss him. I took them on the standard and tedious guided tour from the Gypsy Moth to the Cutty Sark. My chips were well and truly pissed-on by the fact that the path has now been blocked by yet another cynical river-side housing cash-cow. Bastards. We had to go right out of the way&#8230; nonetheless we did get a couple of rounds in and enjoyed a nice riverside drink, which brought back memories of doing the same thing, at the same place 15 years ago.<\/p>\n<p>Today was very domesticated, which is no bad thing. Humphrey climbed up his new setee-ladder a couple of times to see me, raised his wings for us on demand and generally sat around being cute. Pictures coming. There&#8217;s more I&#8217;m sure&#8230;but i can&#8217;t think of it now. Tomorrow maybe. The French Connection&#8217;s on now&#8230;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>James, probably the most clearheaded person(against all odds)in any university computer science department; the man who renamed the Computing department as &#8220;the department of Internet Shopping&#8221;, came out with the all time classic on friday. 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