prime time
Phil is back from Edinburgh, which meant that I didn’t have to put on a Phil mask and trick the DLM into telling me secrets about the causes of a bug I encountered. Also, I got to talk with him for a while on the telephone, which is always fun. It’s good to have him back.
I’m not going to write about the upcoming war today, if that’s OK with everyone. I would like to say, however, that it’s harder than I expected to find a list of signatories — or, if you prefer, High Contracting Parties — to the Fourth Geneva Convention.
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Went out for µPowered this evening, and had some fine conversation with other local geeks. I was up $60 in the darts gambling before my sense of fair play started to erode my winnings. (Gavin and I had, strangely, bet on each other in a game that we played, and I was too much the gentleman to blow it at the end. Ah well.) I think I ended up $20 down, but I’ll get him back next time, for sure.
I don’t recall which of Gavin or Kris won the bet on the start-date of the war, but it was a near thing.