Combing Hogmanay with “Hug Minnie”, and hoping for no repeat of last year’s fireworks which upset her.
December 2018
According to The Guardian, No-deal Brexit ferry company owns no ships, has never run Channel service, owes £13.8M. Oh but the brother of one of the company Executives donated £1M to the Conservative Party so it must be ok then.
A Finger isn’t a Pointing Device
I love, love, love the new iPad Pro. Despite only 1 week’s use I can confirm the views of many others that the hardware is excellent but the software let’s it down. But in use with an external keyboard (i.e. now) I’d love to have trackpad or mouse support. The idea of touching the screen…
Read More A Finger isn’t a Pointing DeviceJust a Walk On The Beach.
The blame-game of the last decade
So to recap on the last decade: Government deregulation of the banks to drive up home ownership creates a fiscal bubble The bubble bursts Governments bail out the banks to prevent sudden loss of home ownership People blame the banks for crisis, overlooking the decades of obtainable mortgages and cheap credit cards People blame the…
Read More The blame-game of the last decadeThose who voted in Brexit believed they were getting Unicorn, a mythical state which doesn’t exist. They’re now screaming about the necessary compromises but unwilling to believe that it is in fact lunacy, despite the months of mounting evidence.
As follow-up to a recent post, it would given recent conversations with Mrs P (CFO) there’re an Apple branded box somewhere under the tree.
An Adorable iPad
My week started with a simple question: “What would you like for your Christmas? What about that ‘apple mac book’ you were talking about a few months ago?” What about that adorable 12” MacBook, indeed. Well back in October Apple kept MacBook unchanged but released a whole new MacBook Air, and my tech-lust was immediately…
Read More An Adorable iPadMicrosoft, I didn’t willing return to your god forsaken software. It crashed. Again.
To quote Dr King,
Returning violence for violence multiplies violence, adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of stars.