How to stop it from spying on you.
My solution to this is to not give it my wifi password. As far as I’m concerned, our screen is nothing but a video monitor.
How to stop it from spying on you.
My solution to this is to not give it my wifi password. As far as I’m concerned, our screen is nothing but a video monitor.
Looking forward to the New Year will all of my readers. I expect it to be an exciting year for the space industry.
Bob Zimmerman has a year-end assessment. I expect next year to be a very exciting one, perhaps the most so since 1969.
An interesting history of why the best Star Trek movie ever made wasn’t a bigger hit.
[Afternoon update]
Now that I’ve read the whole thing, I’d like to see a director’s cut with the missing Rickman scenes, and get Weaver to dub in the right word.
…to women in gun stores. Hopefully, she’s gotten some good advice, too.
That’s the goal for first flight of the Mark 3 Spaceship.
Thoughts on J. K. Rowling and the new totalitarianism of wokeness from Dr. Dalrymple.
I just got the doctor’s bill for my back problems. The doctor’s visit was $900, which seems crazy high to me for five minutes with her, but the insurance paid for it. The X-ray was a couple hundred bucks, but the insurance covered that, too.
But the insurance didn’t cover all of the back brace (which I only wore for a day or two, after deciding it wasn’t doing me much good). It only covered $4350 dollars, and I got stuck with the bill for the other $644. Yes, that’s right; they charged five effing grand for a lumbar-support brace.
After Christmas, I’m going to raise hell. There has to be some kind of mistake. If not, I’m going into the back-brace business.
[Update a while later]
Note: I haven’t been billed for the MRI yet. I can’t wait.