When it rained this weekend I found myself thinking A) finally, and B) stop it. the rain beat down the snow, and you have the sinking suspicion that last week's storm was the sole ration we'll get before Christmas. We need a fresh coat.
The drizzle also slickified (warning: not a word) the sidewalks, so every step was a potential cocyxx-shattering event unless the homeowner has strewn some grit. Which I did. That was my weekend accomplishment. Grit-strewing. Anyway:
MEANWHILE IN PUERTO RICO This . . .
. . . said something controversial about a local publicist who was killed in a dodgy part of town. As the New York Times put it: "The outrage was in part because of fears over a growing crime wave on the island and a reaction to La Comay, a puppet version of the television program "TMZ" with gossipy segments about celebrities, politics and crime."
I mention this only because the words "a puppet version of 'TMZ' ought to give everyone pause. It's only a matter of time before it happens here.
WEB The internet moves too quickly and people who have to post all the time to juice the traffic burn out. Sometimes they move to Hawaii and start something else. Ah, but how do you get noticed? How do you cut through the blinding blizzard of PR chaff? Have the right friends. From the New York Times:
That'll help.
It's a profile of the founder, Brian Lam, whom you might recall from the iPhone 4 incident over at Gizmodo. The new site studies a product category and makes one (1) recommendation. Good luck; hope the site has a nice long life. I bring it up because the piece has a BS term imported from elsewhere, and it's a matter of time before it seeps into everyone's conversation: "Slow Internet."