Category: Personal
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From the Bizarre Question Department: Voice Page Turning for iPad?
I love reading while on the elliptical machine at the gym, and it’s a handy time to plough through reports and PDFs using the iPad (gen 1). However, if I’m tracking my heartrate I have to take my hands OFF the paddles in order to go to the next page on the document, book, PDF…
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New Delhi arrival: first thoughts…
I arrived in New Delhi last night to attend and MC our launch of ad:tech New Delhi later this week. It was a pleasant trip (thank you Continental Airlines) if just a little over 24 hours in length. In a few minutes I’ll wander down to the lobby at the gorgeous Leela hotel in order…
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Interesting Tidbits for March 16th
Things worth reading for March 4th through March 16th: The State of the News Media 2011 – Here’s the direct study from Pew that Reuters summarized in the next link. Online readership and ad revenue overtake newspapers | Reuters – Reuters Summary: “For the first time, online readership and advertising revenue has surpassed that of print…
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Book Review: “Scrawl,” a terrific YA novel by Mark Shulman
Here’s the executive summary of this post: “Scrawl” reveals the inner life of a junior high school bully, a huge, violent, lower class, shambling boy named Tod Munn who is secretly brilliant but plays being an oaf to conceal his intelligence and retain his hidden-in-plain-sight status in the complex social economy of his school. We…
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The Best Compliment Ever
This morning my 5 year old son had a haircut, and upon sitting down in the chair he turned to Eddie — who also cuts my hair — and said, “I want to look just like Daddy.” Here’s an image that Kathi took at the time. Talk about a holiday present!
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New Life Phases: “the Painted Ponies Go Up & Down”
I’m writing this short post from the International Terminal at SFO as Kathi (@kathiiberens) and I head out to Le Web in Paris. We’ll be away until mid-month and it’s the first trip we’ve taken just as a duo since becoming parents in 2001. Our children are now 9 and 5, and my mother arrived…