January 2009 Archives
Anyway, my point here is this:
In this current economic climate, there is just no time, resources or REASONS for people to have to babysit an outdated browser that has been the bane of many of our existence for way, way too long. I'm talking, of course, about Microsoft's Internet Explorer 6. As a friend of mine likes to say "Dat shit's gots to go."
And it is, but slowly. Way too slowly. IE 8 is on the way. Hell, I'm even drinking out of an IE 8 promotional coffee mug as I write this. (Thanks Web 2.0 Expo Microsoft Party!!)
Some people have been slow on the uptake to upgrade, and this is where we can help them.
I'm hoping more people take the lead on this, like my heroes over at 37 Signals, who boldly announced that they no longer support IE 6.
They originally announced the cutoff would be August 15, 2008, but pushed it back to October 15, 2008 to give people more time to adjust.
I originally thought of pushing for this to coincide with the presidential inauguration but now I think I know a better time: April 5, 2009. Why April 5? Congress is still mucking around with when to push back the digital TV transition and a lot of the problem seems to stem from people's confusion about the date.
April 5, however, has something else going for it: Baseball.
Major League Baseball's opening night is April 5. This day, for many, is a pivotal point in the calendar year. It's the time when summer feels much, much closer than it did even just one week before. It's a time of renewal, and a time of clean starts and possibilities.
I can think of no better day to make a break with an outdated browser that has caused more stress to developers, and prevented audiences from experiencing what the web can truly do, than the beginning of baseball season.
There are some things that still need to be done with this "movement":
- We need a logo
- We need a twitter # tag: my vote is #nix6on4509
- We need people to commit to it by spreading the word and alerting their web audiences why and when.
Then, come baseball season, already overloaded developers can relax that there's one less thing to stress about.
Play ball!
Gary has earned more slack than any coach in Division I. Any expectations people have for the program have only Gary to thank. He built this out of the rubble. Maryland basketball was as similar to our current economy as a college program could be when he got here. I used to get a ticket the day of a game and sit CLOSE to watch Walt Williams and Co. play. Yea we got played like suckers against Dook, but I also witnessed IN PERSON two Terps wins there that were amazing.
There is a real hypocracy that I feel many Maryland fans have when it comes to Gary. The reasons that they love to celebrate him and the team are completely forgotten about when they are down. If Gary wasn't a loyal alum, he would have left after watching the true colors of many of our fan base when the team got booed off the court during the Valentines Day loss to FSU a few years back before the team picked itself up and went on a historic string of victories that had cemented them as a team to be aware of at all times.
I know its been a while so it's hard for some people to remember, but the real bad times for this program were so much worse than they are now. I'll take 1999 - 2009 over 1986 - 1996 any day.
Yea Gary is abrasive sometimes and curses people out on occasion (I've even been on the receiving end of one or two of his yells and blank stares) but the bottom line is Gary IS Maryland basketball. His dislike of Duke is greater than most fans, and his sarcastic jabs at Coach K and the whole Carolina Elite of the ACC are priceless.
I miss Cole Field House, but I love the shiny new digs of Comcast Center. And while it might be nice to ponder who would also look good roaming the Maryland sidelines (Mark Few anyone) the thing is, Gary BUILT that shiny new building, and if he were to be ousted, it makes it very hard to make the RIGHT guy feel like Maryland is the best place for them to go.
Thanks for listening, and Go Terps.
There were many wonderfully fun moments for me during Inauguration Day 2009, and now that I finally found the tiny, tiny micro SD memory card for my phone, I can share one of them with you.
About an hour or so before the parade officially start, people were getting really cold. Some of the songs they had played over the speakers were on their second or third trip down Pennsylvania Avenue. Then, they finally played D.C. native Marvin Gaye's "Got to Give it Up."
That got the crowd, at least what there was of one around me, moving.
Despite its small size and less than stellar picture and audio quality, I absolutely love this video.
It showed a bunch of people expressing their sheer joy to be a part of this moment, and a willingness to share it with others. Even a woman who couldn't keep up with the Electric Slide was having a ball "doin' her own thing," as one observer nearby put it.
I'll never forget the father who brought his daughter, probably around 5, to the parade. They got there, and sat on the bleachers next to me. This man, whose face was barely visible between a knit hat and a scarf covering everything but his eyes, held his daughter wrapped in blankets for hours. She was adorable, with bright red hair and a pink coat that would have made Jackie Kennedy proud. "You'll remember being here when you're older," he said, attempting to explain the significance of the moment.
About 30 feet away, an older African-American couple from North Carolina were huddled together awaiting the parading Obamas. There was a joy that took almost no effort to conjure in talking with them, and yet, it was just as easy to turn the tone to one of deep reverence and solemn appreciation for what had happened in the past to bring us to this point.
"There was no way I was going to miss this," he said.
The Washington Post reported on the story of a six-year-old boy who took his mother's car to school when he missed the bus, because he said he wanted breakfast and to go to PE. He told authorities that he learned how to drive from playing video games like Grand Theft Auto.
His ride ended when he took out a wood telephone pole about 1.5 miles from his destination, after passing several cars. The washingtonpost.com story is here, but there's something missing: a map.
I took the details from the story and did my best to recreate the journey from his town to his school. This map gave me chills.
I'm working on a new fun project, that involves me putting this on my site. Stay tuned ...