In which I photograph dragonflies and reboot Operation Crispy Fern by attempting to grow a batflower.
One minute I'm deriving the output resistance of a Widlar current source; the next I'm reading about Cornelius Swartwout's 1869 patent for the waffle iron and writing a limerick to an albino alligator.
Journaling ideas to help with dismal and depressing days.
I have mostly decided that the whole subject makes much more sense if charged terms like "liberal," "conservative," "sinner" and "saved" are left out altogether of sweeping generalizations and replaced with terms from food preparation. Here's what I mean:
Which flamingo are you, one or two?