Celebration Day: Cerphe is Back and He’s Back BIG
Sean MurphyForget Halloween, Christmas has come early. Cerphe is not dead (he never was); long live Cerphe. The most beloved disc-spinner in D.C. history is back and he is rocking you home…
Selling The Stories Of Our Lives: Technology and Privacy (Part Three)
THE PRICE OF ONLINE PAYMENT The final frontier, at least for now, where online interaction and privacy may or may not find practical synergy is mobile payment. Predictably, the convenience…
Selling The Stories Of Our Lives: Technology and Privacy (Part Two)
PRIVACY VERSUS PROFIT: THE NEXT BIG DEBATE Not many people would oppose the proposition that consumers enjoy convenience and appreciate value. As the Internet has expanded and advanced, free content…
R.I.P. Barbara Billingsley, Sit-Com Mom Emeritus
I don't know about calling her "America's mom", as I'm sure many obituaries will claim, but she was inarguably the "sitcom mom". It's funny. My peers and I (born in…
Selling The Stories Of Our Lives: Technology and Privacy (Part One)
In a recent issue of Esquire there is a humorous feature entitled “Help Us Serve You Better!” which imagines a series of correspondence from various companies. The consumer to which…
Remembering The Things We Learned About Terra As She Taught Us About Ourselves
Boy, it's been a tough two years for dogs in my (and some of my best friends') life: first we lost our beloved Otis in September, 2008; then in Febrary,…
Thank you, Internets! (Another Epic Win for Humanity)
Click on the link to read the story. Just do it. Of course, you don't really need to read the link; just looking at these pics pretty much tells the…
Lighting The Night: For Herbie, My Brother and Someone You Love
First of all, just stop and listen to this: Maybe you're hearing that for the first time and thinking, like I did about a decade or so when I…
Honeycrisps are Back
And they are back, BIG! The taste of autumn is in the air, and in my mouth.
Checking In From Colorado Springs
Not a bad way to begin the day, up in the mountains of Colorado Springs. It almost feels inappropriate to be using a computer here; it almost feels wrong to…