Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Cappy's music world took a big hit over the weekend, with the loss of Issac Hayes. A memorable man, even before South Park. Rest in Peace, Issac. You will be missed.
Back to happier things. My daughter is staying with me this week, working on homework and surfing all her High School stuff all over the net. She had a great time in Israel. Visited all over the place. Paintball ambushes, flipping off U.N. Helicopters. I wish I could flip off a U.N. Helicopter.
Fantasy Football draft came out OK. I've got Tony Romo. Pretty decent RB and TE also. Other positions, not so much. But getting a stud QB or RB is key.
Captain SQL's They'll Do It Every Time. Our asshole vendor decided to change one of their spiffy new features from doing a truncate on a partition to performing deletes. This brings in the entire world of logging and turns our spiffy new feature into a spiffy old festering bag of wombat manure. This was xplained in a completely unannounced and obscure version of the SQL Reference. Nice going, dirtabags. A tip of the Captain SQL Hat goes to Mick Belker, of Hill Street, for delivering my complaint to said vendor.
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Back to happier things. My daughter is staying with me this week, working on homework and surfing all her High School stuff all over the net. She had a great time in Israel. Visited all over the place. Paintball ambushes, flipping off U.N. Helicopters. I wish I could flip off a U.N. Helicopter.
Fantasy Football draft came out OK. I've got Tony Romo. Pretty decent RB and TE also. Other positions, not so much. But getting a stud QB or RB is key.
Captain SQL's They'll Do It Every Time. Our asshole vendor decided to change one of their spiffy new features from doing a truncate on a partition to performing deletes. This brings in the entire world of logging and turns our spiffy new feature into a spiffy old festering bag of wombat manure. This was xplained in a completely unannounced and obscure version of the SQL Reference. Nice going, dirtabags. A tip of the Captain SQL Hat goes to Mick Belker, of Hill Street, for delivering my complaint to said vendor.
Labels: Football, Kumbiyah, Music, techwhining
