"Guru Meditation #00000004.0000AAC0", it did not go on to say.
It seems to pop up this dialog every few hours if my phone is in the vicinity of my iMac but not physically docked to it.
"Guru Meditation #00000004.0000AAC0", it did not go on to say.
It seems to pop up this dialog every few hours if my phone is in the vicinity of my iMac but not physically docked to it.
I correctly interpreted that as, "It is time for you to reduce your programming package again." So I went through the list of all of the programs (including "suggestions") that my DirecTivo had recorded in the last 5-ish months and generated the list of channels that I actually watch things from. It turns out that the list is:
In other words, I receive 626 channels, and watch shows from about 14 of them ever.
So here's how evil DirecTV is:
And this is all for plain old SD. I see they've finally released an HD DirecTivo, made of 3-ish years old tech, but you can't buy it outright: there's some kind of monthly licensing fee in addition to the higher rates for an HD feed, so it looks really, really rapey.
A few months ago I tried the "just torrent everything" approach for a few weeks, just to see if it was yet feasible to use the Internet as my television, and it's not. I tried using Ted for a while, and it... almost worked, but it was still a huge pain in the ass and ended up being an extremely manual process compared to what a DVR does.
Soon.
Soon.
At Death Guild on Jan 16 around midnight, our staff noticed new graffiti on one of our interior doors. Based on the 2-3 minute timeframe in which it had to have occurred and the small number of people around at the time, there was only one person who could have done it. They found that guy across the street and confronted him. He voluntarily emptied his pockets revealing the tools of his "trade", and he had marker stains on his fingers.
At this point, someone noticed that he had also destroyed our men's room: his fancy little pirate name was scribbled on several of the stall walls, and etched into the glass of the mirror in foot-high swoops. He also vandalized several of our table-tops. (Doesn't he have great penmanship? I'll bet his mom's really proud. If I had her email address, I'd ask.)
All told, this douchebag cost us nearly $1,000 in repairs in a matter of minutes, so we arrested him for felony vandalism.
However, when SFPD showed up, they refused to charge him because we hadn't actually seen him in the act. They let him go.
Should you run into Kyle Neesan, please be sure to let him know what you think of his hobby.