We're going to take a couple of days off and head down to Carmel for a short break. It's already been a long year so far, and with so much going on at work then now is a great time to recharge the batteries a little bit before the next quarterly push.
Carmel, whilst being unremittingly touristy and twee, is nevertheless reasonably quiet this time of year and if the weather gods smile upon us we may actually be early enough that we'll get some sun to warm my aging bones rather than just being chilled to the marrow by the fog that hangs over there in the summer months. We are staying just two nights, but it is at one of the downtown hotels so we can stroll around and pretend that we really could afford to live there if we wished but we just don't choose to do so. Yeah, right.
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
Nap Time
Monday, April 28, 2008
Silicon Valley Crystal Ball: What Next For Citrix?
Sunday, April 27, 2008
Summer Heat in Silicon Valley
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Rising Light
Monday, April 21, 2008
The Smart Money's On Obama
Sunday, April 20, 2008
City Sojourn
Friday, April 18, 2008
Google Up, House Prices Down
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Trade Show Blues
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Google: Wall Street's Favourite Target?
Monday, April 14, 2008
Second Only To Duct Tape
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Finally - Someone Gets It
Reports now coming through that two of Germany's finest have linked up with Google to allow you to download locations from Google maps right into the navigation system in your Beemer or Merc.
The merchants of Munich are initially offered this on the newly-released X6, to be followed by all models (with the right optional extra boxes checked of coruse) as of the 2009 model year. Yup, you can now plan places to go and things to see l alfrom the comfort of your favourite chair in front of the telly, before pushing a button (well, clicking a link at least) and sending it to your dashboard. Bliss. Much better than all the twlirling and clicking that trying to do this via the iDrive controller otherwise entails.
Of course, this is just the beginning. Once your car can fully connect withthe Internet there will be a slew of additional things you'll be able to do remotely, not the least of which will be, I hope, the opportunity to program iDrive and the navigation screen to do what you want, rather than how the factory says it should be (see here).
Next up, I'd like to see some synching with Outlook so I can check my calendar or review e-mail while parked. Update your iPod remotely? Sounds good to me.
They say that up to 80% of the differentiation in a modern car comes from the electronics. With developments like this, that figure looks set to become more like 90. (Or in anything from Korea call it an even 100.)
Bring it on!
Thursday, April 10, 2008
Three Bears ... Plus One
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
Usual Excuse
Overworked, underpaid, blah, blah, blah.
Will strive to do better on the whole posting thing by the weekend.
Sunday, April 6, 2008
Jim Clark: The Greatest F1 Driver Ever
It's 40 years to the day since Jim Clark was killed at Hockenheim, in an inconsequential Formula 2 race he entered just to keep Firestone happy. Although I was only 10 years old at the time, I still remember hearing the news and feeling, perhaps for the first time, a real sense of loss that, even to this day, I have never forgotten. We'd recently got a small black and white television and my dad and I would always watch whatever racing was being shown.
Deadly crashes were, alas, a regular & accepted part of motor sport in those days, but somehow Jim Clark seemed above all that, his skills and abilities seeming to be enough just by themselves to keep him safe. Clark had never had an injury, and on several occasions, including one of the worst crashes in the history of F1 (Monza, 1961), he seemingly miraculously missed being caught in accidents that took the lives of other world-class drivers as well as spectators.
Clark was a particularly British hero, able to take race wins one after another seemingly with complete ease. There was no bravado or bragging, just a shy smile as they hung yet another garland round his neck. Throughout his career Jim Clark proved he could drive anything. He competed - and won - in saloon cars, making the reputation of the Lotus Cortina as a cult classic by taking the 1964 British Touring Car Championship and also campaigning it in the 1966 RAC Rally of Great Britain. Add to that his victories in the Indy series, including the Indy 500 (1965), as well as NASCAR, and it's clear his was a rare talent, even when set aside the other greats of his day like Surtees, Gurney, Hill and Stewart.
I had a small slot-car race track at home, and Clark's Lotus 43 was my favourite. Even today, it remains the iconic single-seat racer. Together with Colin Chapman & Graham Hill, the Lotus team became the cornerstone of British Grand Prix success, founding a racing marque that redefined the single seat racing car. The first key Lotus innovation - the monocoque chassis - meant that cars could now be lighter and stronger. It also paved the way for the second key development, namely the application of aerodynamics to racing cars, something that changed forever the shape of Formula 1 racing that point onwards.
Somewhere, and I don't now remember where, I read that the local Scottish police where he grew up would follow him along country roads in order to see the line he was taking in order to help improve their own high-speed pursuit skills. Hard to see that happening in this day and age.
The only other driver of the modern era that compares would be Ayrton Senna. Both were uniquely gifted; both could drive anything they were given and win, and in their time each of them also drove for Lotus. Alas, they also shared one other characteristic: both of them died racing.
Formula 1 today is, thankfully, safer than it has ever been. Despite some huge crashes over the past few seasons, serious injuries are rare. Even so, the decades took their toll and we lost many great and brave individuals. However, for whatever reason, Clark remains the one that for me epitomises the bravery and courage of a those who reach the peak of this singularly dangerous profession, and who paid the ultimate price to an industry that only recently put safety at the forefront of their thinking, design and practice.
Jim Clark, born 1936, died 1968.
Saturday, April 5, 2008
HDR - Coming To A Camera Near You Soon?
Thursday, April 3, 2008
The Snack Box - Best Taken Literally
I was sort of hoping that my upgrade request would have gone through but it didn't, and I only got to find this out at the gate as they were boarding my flight back to San Francisco. I therefore had held off buying anything at the airport to eat on the way home, hoping instead to be dining on roast swan off the back of a naked airline stewardess, or whatever else they do for you in business class these days. Alas, 'twas not to be. Therefore, I checked my conscience at the door, swallowed hard, and forked over $10 for a (very) small bottle of merlot and one of the 4 "hearty" concoctions on offer, the "rightbite" in this case, in order not to get home even crankier than is usual after 4.5 hours in the tender care of United (motto: " we piss the staff off so you don't have to").
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
Chicago-bound
So now the Q is largely done then it's time to go back on the road again, though a two day trip to Chicago hardly seems to count as the business equivalent of crossing Africa in search of the source of the Nile. Still, despite being an hour late leaving, the flight actually arrived on time. Hard to explain quite how rare this is for Chicago, and to be fair was only the case this time around because of a 120 knot tailwind knocking an hour off the flying time.
One other bonus: I was actually able to use some electronic upgrade coupons for a change and so got a seat up at the pointy end of the plane, where all the free drinks and food hides out. And, believe it or not, the cabin staff, even on United, are helpful and polite in this most rarefied of places. I know, I know, you thought it was just the stuff of legend.
Bet the flight back isn't anything like as much fun .... especially as I get demoted from row 6 to row 27.
How the mighty have fallen.