Fortune Magazine has dubbed Steve Jobs the CEO of the Decade.

He certainly is awe-inspiring.

I’ve always been interested in World War 2.  “The Greatest Generation”

I found these Soviet War Paintings fascinating.  We don’t hear as much about the Russian front, aside from Stalingrad.

2 notes about hands-on people.

First, a heartwarming one about a 101 year old father with a special needs daughter.  Courtesy of the Guardian.

The 2nd – photos of Bill Gates.  It was his birthday on October 28.

Without a doubt it’s the best version of Windows.

Learn more about Windows 7

I’ve been using it since the beta without a hitch.

Jump lists, window & tab previews, easy window manipulation, stability, and security.

Also cool if you pair it with the new Wireless Comfort Desktop 5000.  First set of hardware with features specific to Windows 7.

I found a white hair
A sign of age, or hard times?
It is what it is

Can’t wait for November 10!

One of my favorite authors, Douglas Coupland, has a new book coming out.  Generation A.

Description from Amazon:

“Generation A is set in the near future in a world where bees are extinct, until five unconnected people from around the world — in the United States, Canada, France, New Zealand, and Sri Lanka — are all stung. Their shared experience unites them in ways they never could have imagined.

Generation A mirrors Coupland’s debut novel, 1991’s Generation X. It explores new ways of storytelling in a digital world. Like much of Coupland’swriting, it occupies the perplexing hinterland between optimism about the future and everyday apocalyptic paranoia. Imaginative, inventive, and fantastically entertaining, Generation A is his most ambitious work to date.”

I dream of travel. Somewhere else, somewhere new. More places to see. A great wide open world of adventure.

Here I am feeling restless. It’s October, my birthday month. Age 33 looms like a gargoyle.

Pack up a bag, put on a hat, stride out into the great beyond.

“Wouldn’t you like to get away
Sometimes you want to go
Where everybody knows your name
And they’re always glad you came…”

Now I want a beer and a chat.

I walked outside tonight after a 16 hour work day. Stood in the Raffles Place plaza and watched the bright lights from the F1 track reflect off the buildings.

A plastic bowl full of hokkien mee in my bag, I thought about how things have changed. I was happy, looking forward to home and the comforts of a quiet night.

I heard the race cars roar over the Fullerton bridge. It’s nice to be part of something bigger.

My type of movie.

I haven’t been on a date in a long time. I wonder if this would be a good first-date flick.  Probably not.