If you happened to cruise past my place around 1 pm today, you’d have seen me in the front yard, in a Super Mario t-shirt, shorts and flip-flops, blowing leaves down into a pile at[…]
Author: phill
Day 314: Phill is beefin’ with corporate style education
A story for you. Picture it, Indiana, early spring 2002. Still a student, Phill is sitting in an advisory meeting with the university Chancellor. This is the fourth meeting of this particular body, and over[…]
Day 313: this week’s South Park and benign violation
This week’s South Park featured a cool moment where Kyle finally realizes that Terrence and Phillip farting on people’s head isn’t funny for the person being farted on. And this was all braided together nicely[…]
Day 312: Institutional Biases and Skype
The other day, I had someone ask for advice about Skype interviews. I consider myself a sort of de facto expert on the Skype interview, as I’ve done several. I personally don’t like them. I[…]
Day 311: Beautiful Disaster
Today I swapped hosting services. For anyone who has ever left GoDaddy’s hosting, you know this already. For those who don’t… MY GAWD IS IT HARD TO MOVE A WEBSITE. I mean I’m not uneducated[…]
Day 310: Penta
A few weeks back, I posted a few videos of how to make face graphics for WWE 2K18. Today, instead of posting an extensive discussion, I wanted to show a few of the PNGs I[…]
Day 309b: When the world is upside down
Just a quick hitter. Two news stories. In one, a man mocks Native Americans in front of a painting of Andrew Jackson and calls a female senator “Pocahontas.” In the other, a man vows to[…]
Day 309: Reddit Secret Santa
In spite of the fact that I’ve never really gotten a good gift in return, this will mark the 5th time I’ve signed up for Reddit Secret Santa. I think that people have various reasons[…]
Day 308: the power of collectables
I picked up a new item recently. This: It’s a book called Xanathar’s Guide to Everything, a Dungeons and Dragons expansion. It shouldn’t seem surprising at all that I bought a new D&D book. I[…]
Day 307: Just a little story
My mom used to tell me this story when I was digging myself a hole. Once there was a man who was nothing but a head. He had troubles, of course, as he was merely[…]
