My friend Alex put together his history of mobile devices from 1998 to today on his user experience blog EverydayUX and I got all nostalgic reading through it just now. I got my first cellphone (a Nokia 2110) in 1995 and that didn’t even have the Snake game on it—now you can watch YouTube videos easy peasy on an iPhone. We’ve come a long way!
I love this amazing email received by Andrew Sullivan, it’s too great not to reprint here:
My grandfather, 86 years old and a veteran of WWII, just gave me a call. He was calling all of his grandchildren to let them know what an important night this was in the history of our country.
Grandpa drove a truck for over 50 years, and he told the story of how he drove with a team of drivers, 2 white (including him), and 4 black. When they stopped at the truck stops, the black drivers had to use seperate restrooms and showers, and had to eat in a small room in the back of the kitchen. Grandpa and his co-driver would eat in the back with the rest of the team, and while they didn’t speak of it at the time, they knew it was wrong yet felt powerless to change it, and believed that it would never change.
Tonight, he told me, we have come full-circle. Many people, especially the younger generation who supported Obama, will never fully realize the historical import of what happened tonight. But he wanted his grandchildren to know this story that he had never told us, and it was the second time in my 33 years that I have heard my grandpa cry.
[ via Squashed ]
P.S. Adding the tags in for this post just now, my eyes got a little wet; I think I’d just about forgotten how beautiful it is to feel this kind of hope, the kind Barack Obama inspires in so many.
Believe it or not, Germaine Greer wrote an entire essay on Posh Spice—and it’s positive: “Victoria Beckham may have seemed the least talented of the Spice Girls but her real talent lay elsewhere. She is an artist in the same genre as Damien Hirst: marketing. In an era of bare bellies, painted legs, visible underwear, junk jewellery and grisly computer generated prints, she is a lone champion of elegance for working girls.”
(This makes more sense if you read Greer’s essay in gallery view, with accompanying photos.)
Besides the MTA and DesignNotes, are there other .info sites worth a damn? I realized a long time ago I was getting a lot of comment spam linking to sites on that top-level domain, so I added it to my filters and have been pretty happy since, but I wonder if there are any other sites besides these two that I should know about.
(Um, so since comments with .info in them automagically get junked, if you’re sharing an url please just type .ofni instead and I’ll change it manually after it goes through.)
Watching this day in the life-style documentary of Tron Guy at ROFLCon last month kinda makes me regret not going. Man, I love Tron Guy.
[ via Emptyage ]
Bea Arthur’s 10 Best Moments: “In honor of her Bea-Day, if you will, we’ve decided to scour Youtube for some of her greatest moments. What we found, ladies and gentleman, might be the greatest collection of televised moments in the history of the medium.” #9, #8 and #1 make me especially happy. [ via B.A.’s Weblog ]
5 Cats that Look Like Wilford Brimley. My friend Mike: “I really like the attempt to represent Wilford in all his divine aspects.”
Chris Rock at Time‘s 100 Party, on whether Hillary Clinton should drop out of the race: “If you leave a club at 1 a.m., it was your choice not to get laid. But if you wait till the club closes, you’re ugly, and that’s why you didn’t get laid.”
See also: Hillary GTFO, Hillary is 404
My favorite blog find today is the Chaptzem Blog, which is devoted to news of interest to Brooklyn’s Hasidic community. It’s a great read, written in English with Yiddish mixed in, and it lets you peek at a community smack dab in your midst that seems like it inhabits its own parallel universe. This email written by a nineteen-year-old who wants a wife is great:
What really breaks me into little pieces is that my mother goes around telling all the shadchunim what a big learner I am and that I need a girl that will support me in learning for many years. I don’t know, but I just can’t see myself having to sit in kolel for the next who knows how many years just because my future wife and father in law thinks that that is what I am. I can see myself having a shiur every day after work but not to be stuck in a kolel for many years. It’s just not me.
I love that his email is so heartfelt, but also that even though the situation seems specific to his community, switch a few words and it’s totally something you’d hear from an Asian kid complaining about his mom. Our differences, sometimes they don’t really make us different.