This may hit a little too close to home. Sorry. I feel your pain. My computer is jealous of the cameras - and I can tell she wants to push the lenses off the shelf.

I have resigned myself to the metaphorical reality that my parachute is not going to open. The only question is, should I at least try to enjoy the grotesquely mesmerizing introspective view on the way down. (Me - Pandora's Box)

I think I recently suffered a horrific accusation. At first, I was deeply offended. But then? I was weirdly amused. Why? Because it meant I was right for once. (Or I've completely lost it. Either way. I'm good.)

The Explorer's trip through prehistoric gaming continues. My first computer was a 64k Tandy Color Computer 2. Which I still have. And still works. So ... does ANYONE want to hear another weird "poetic" animation?

Something that has always bothered me about 2001: A Space Odyssey? Yes, HAL has the Asimov's Laws conflict - at least on the way there. But it is really Dave's actions that kill Frank, the three crew, HAL ... and himself.

I was "addicted" to SimCity in college. Yes. The original. Much to the annoyance of my roommate - since I was using his computer - a shiny new i486. Bob was a Physics major and it was the golden age of TNG. We got along fine.

I've been overthinking about Data’s bathroom. Toilets in space? How about bidets? So. Two simultaneous questions. One “dual” answer. My bet? It was for the superficial compliments and an announcement about eating a mile of …

I'm in a silly mood. Ahh. Yeah. Nostalgia does that. I'm a 70s child. And it was a weird time in history. Just on the edge of the progress of technology. But still very much a vinyl, black-and-white, pre-home-computer era. I didn't go the "arcade" a lot. But. I did. The closest was a 15 minute bike ride away. To a coffee-shop "slash" donut-shop that had a handful of games eager to swallow some quarters.