Silicon Valley Is Back and It Got Meaner
Silicon Valley's season three premiere hit the office harder than expected, and the Jack Barker storyline is scarier than anything in season one.
Silicon Valley's season three premiere hit the office harder than expected, and the Jack Barker storyline is scarier than anything in season one.
My Oculus Rift preorder from January just got pushed back thanks to a component shortage, and it's got me thinking about how little "estimated ship date" actually means.
A weekend blizzard knocked out my internet for the better part of a day and exposed just how untested my "backup plan" actually was.
Dug out from the East Coast blizzard this weekend and can't stop thinking about the Uber surge-pricing screenshots flooding my Twitter feed instead of the storm coverage itself.
A cold cup of coffee, Zuckerberg's letter to his newborn daughter, Adele's Spotify holdout, and a coworker's spreadsheet for Star Wars tickets, all colliding in one scroll of the News Feed.
Finally saw the Sorkin/Boyle Steve Jobs movie and have some scattered opinions, plus a tangent about Surface Book unboxings and the new taco emoji.
Back to the Future Day came and went this week, and the thing I actually remember isn't the hoverboards. It's watching a $20 soda bottle turn into a $200 eBay listing in about four hours.
A weekend trip to see the new Steve Jobs movie, some gripes about how Fassbender plays the cruelty, and a stray thought about Twitter's layoffs the same week.
The new Sorkin/Danny Boyle Steve Jobs movie is only playing in four theaters this week, which has me thinking about this blog's own origin story and Sorkin's dialogue tics while I wait my turn.
Caught the new Fassbender/Sorkin Steve Jobs movie on opening weekend and have thoughts on the dialogue, the timeline compression, and an unrelated EU data ruling that ruined my mood between scenes.
The Sorkin/Boyle "Steve Jobs" movie opened today in four theaters that aren't near me, which got me thinking about biopic accuracy, my unfinished Isaacson biography, and the accidental echo of Microsoft's own product-launch theater this same week.
A few days of getting stock-market panic buzzed straight to my wrist, plus the Windows 10 tray icon that won't quit nagging me.