Daily Update: M.M.O 7 Gaming Mouse

So you’ve been waiting to hear how I like my mouse, aren’t you? I’ve been using it for a while now and you’d like to know, as a programmer, what I think about this mouse. Here are my thoughts after using is and setting it up for a while.

I think I have a new right hand.

No, really. This mouse has a good number of buttons and they’re all accessible. A majority of them are for the thumb and the shift key on the ring finger doubles the number of thumb buttons. Have I programmed all possible combinations yet? No, I haven’t. I have programmed a lot of buttons right off the bat, then forgot some of the ones I programmed. That’s easy to do as I wasn’t using those buttons that often. Yes, I could be using the keyboard shortcuts for many of these commands, but it’s nice to have them all on my mouse.

 

A quick summary of what I’ve programmed so far.

I reversed the back and forward buttons (it’s just me)

Copy, paste, cut, select all (on the joystick)

Screen shot (on the joystick press)

Alt+tab on the flap button

Enter on the front thumb button, delete on the back thumb button.

Refresh (Ctrl+f5) on the scroll wheel click

Undo on thumb wheel up

Redo on thumbwheel down

With the shift key:

Shift+Enter on the front thumb button

Backspace on the back thumb button

Refresh CVS on the wheel click

Update CVS on the flap button

Commit CVS on the joystick press

 

That’s what I’ve got so far. I know I’m underutilizing the device but I’m always looking for more key combinations that I do on a regular basis and I’ll look at programming a button for that. For example I still need a CTRL+F (Find) as this is something that I use often, I just haven’t figure out which button to assign that to that’ll make the most sense.

From my experience so far, I don’t know how I lived without this mouse. Yes, I know it’s lazy to think about using a single mouse click to perform a two key combination, but I’m looking at it more that I can do these things faster with one hand than multiple fingers. I’ve had a blast setting it up, I’m having even more fun using it on a daily basis. It’s one of those things that once you get used to it, it’s really easy to use. Like any new device, it takes time learning how to use it, but once you’re used to it and no longer afraid to try something different with it, you wonder how you ever lived without it. I know I’ll be doing more and more with it as time goes on. There are so many possibilities I just need to do it one button at a time.

Now I also got a hold of the Razer Nostromo. I still haven’t fully programmed it. Well, that’s a lie. I programmed several buttons to do multiple things, but it’s not like the mouse where I use it all day every day. I’m still getting used to what it can do and to putting my hand over there instead of on the keyboard. 20 years of sitting at a computer it’s hard to get out of the habit of one hand on the mouse and one hand on the keyboard. Old habits die hard and it’ll take more time to get used to putting my left hand on the Nostromo. Again, with time I’ll get used to both devices. Then I’ll be dangerous. I’ll do a full run down of what I do with the Nostormo another day.

On the writing front, I’ve been hunting and pecking a little here and a little there. I hope to find a good block of time later today to get a nice chunk done. We’ll see how that goes and I’ll report back tomorrow.

Until Tomorrow!

WOO WOO!

Weekly Rant: Hip-Hop Music

Welcome to the start of something new. This will be my weekly rant where I’ll pick a topic (or you can send me a topic) and I’ll rant and rave and carry on. Don’t get me started about using your turn signal! Oh, wait. That’s actually the point of this weekly rant, isn’t it? Maybe I’ll cover that in a future rant, but today I want to rant on hip-hop music.

Now I’m not going to go all “This ain’t my music so it’s crap music.” My father never really liked the music I listened to, but he appreciated that I liked it and that was enough. He would play his music and hope it would rub off on me and much of it did. I’m glad he played his music when he did. On my music shuffle you can find things from Metallica and Slayer to Tom Petty and Cajun Zydeco to Steve Martin playing the Banjo and Benny Goodman. I cover a wide range of musical tastes.

Then there’s my daughter’s music. I must sigh here. Hold on.

SIGH!

I do NOT like Nicki Minaj. I do not like 90% of the garbage that my daughter listens to. For the most part the lyrics are inane, senseless, and sometimes illogical. Sure, some of what I listen to might fall into that category when it comes to lyrics, but at least there’s a good guitar riff, a beat you can tap your foot to. Not incessant thumping of a bass that rattles the windows. Yes I used to listen to music. I used to listen to music VERY LOUD! I loved going to loud concerts. But I was going and getting my youthful aggression out. There were lyrics I could sing and they made sense to me.

If I listen to a hip-hop song I’m guaranteed that I’ll hear the same lyrics rehashed over and over. Throw your hands in the air. Raise your drink in the air. Let’s party. And of course every variation of sexual innuendo and double entendre possible. Sure there are occasional clever lyrics that catch my attention (Like a sprained ankle, boy, I ain’t nothing to play with) but for the most part it slides into the typical junk lyrics that will be repeated over and over until you’ve lost your mind.

Then there’s a new breed of song out there that’s driving me nuts. It’ll be a half-way decent song. They lyrics will be something I can relate to. The person singing will actually have some talent. Then some angry rapper will jump in and totally screw up a perfectly good song with lyrics that are the total opposite of the song’s intention. This leaves me with a WTF moment as I listen to a perfectly good song get ruined by someone that has no idea what the song is about.

Let’s take for example the Maroon 5 song. Here’s the chorus.

I’m at a payphone trying to call home

All of my change I spent on you

Where have the times gone

Baby it’s all wrong, where are the plans we made for two?

Touching, right? This is a song about a guy who’s lost his girl. He’s sad. He’s spending all the change in his pocket trying to call her and perhaps try to mend things. Then we get this.

I’ll be out spending all this money while you sitting round

Wondering why it wasn’t you who came up from nothing

Made it from the bottom

Now when you see me I’m stunning

And all of my cars start with the push up a button

Telling me the chances I blew up or whatever you call it

Switched the number to my phone

So you never could call it

This keeps going and going and gets worse. Wait a minute. What? Did you read the lyrics before? Where did this angry part come from? Switched the number so you never could call it? That’s not what this song is about at all. This isn’t about the singer being so great he do need you no mo. This is a song about missing the one you love. Then we go back to the chorus and it’s jarring to go from “I miss you” to “F*& YOU!” back to “I miss you” It hurt my head when this song comes on. I keep wondering why did they bring this person in to rap in the middle of this song? Did the person get the meaning and they’re being ironic on purpose? Is this the lover that left the main singer? What’s going on here? Did someone not get the memo? Did they just take the first thing this person rapped and said “Oh, he’s famous, we need to include what ever he raps because his fans love him”?

Please, if you’re going to rap in the middle of the song, at least make it relate to the song. It’s like the B.O.B song airplanes where B.O.B is busying singing about how life sucked when he was a kid and he came up from nothing to get to where he was and he did it by wishing on airplanes like they were shooting stars and they helped him get through a troubled time. Then Eminem raps in the middle of the song. At the end of his rap…

cuz he never risked sh!t he hopes and he wished it but it didn’t fall in his lap so he ain’t even here

he pretends that…

[chorus]

Airplanes in the night sky like shooting stars

I could really use a wish right now…

Wait a minute. Did Eminem read B.O.B.’s lyrics? Did B.O.B. read Eminem’s lyrics to realize he’d just been dissed? HARD! In the middle of HIS SONG? Did the record produce listen to what each artist had created separately to understand that these two pieces didn’t match up? Is anyone noticing this but me? I explain this to my favorite daughter in the hopes that she’ll understand the irony, but so far I haven’t been able to get her to deviate away from her current listening trends. I will continue to try. I will continue to analyze. I will continue to rant until Hip-hop starts putting out songs that I can understand and follow along with.

Sure, there are a few songs that I like, but they’re far and few between.

What do you think? I’d love to hear from you.

Until Next Time!

WOO WOO!

 

Daily Update: Really, Sputtery Truck? Really?

Today is a day in the office. That means I climb into Sputtery Truck and drive the 30 minutes into work. Yesterday I had Sputtery Truck looked at and I was quite happy it was going to be a minor repair. $200 total vs ~$1000. The issue was the Oil Pressure Sensor. That was replaced. The mechanic said all looked good. I thanked him. Payed him. Drove away.

DING!

Low oil pressure after about five minutes driving off the lot. I picked up my favorite daughter from volleyball practice (she said she had an awesome practice YEAH!) and washed the Tahoe, and took Sputtery Truck back to the mechanic. We watched the truck idle and the pressure bob and weave (up, down, up, down). He said he’d had it connected to an external pressure meter and it read 16 PSI (standard) and never dipped even when the old pressure sensor read low.

So I was semi-confident that driving in today I wouldn’t explode in a brilliant flaming fireball much like the San Diego Fireworks this year (http://youtu.be/JuJHfkXEI-o if you haven’t seen it yet). I got in the truck, hit several stop lights, no low oil pressure. But then I hadn’t had low oil pressure before until it got up to temp.

Most of my drive is freeway so I didn’t have to slow down at any point. It was kinda nice driving in today. Lots of people must be on vacation. At any rate, when I got off the freeway I was fully expecting the pressure to DING! And drop then bounce back up. I kept my eye on the needle. I watched it like a hawk watching a mouse twitch in the grass. It moved slightly. It wiggled a little bit. It felt my intense stare. But didn’t go down.

Then I got to the next red light. And the next. And the next.

No Ding this morning. Color me confused. The engine was up to temp. The only difference was it was a slightly cooler morning. I’m not sure if that made enough of a difference, but we’ll find out when I go home later today. I’m hopeful that Sputtery Truck has been subdued into submission.

I got around 1000 words written yesterday. Being a crazy busy day there weren’t many hours to actually sit and write, but I found a small chunk of time and went for it. And I played a little NetHack. Died a few times, but upset that I couldn’t find the files so I could back up my character and decided to write instead.

We went to the Millicans’ house. It was the Millican’s father’s birthday. There was a fire extinguisher on hand and the room warmed considerably when the cake came out. It was a festive celebration and much food was had by all.

Happy Birthday, Pops!

I’m off to go get this day going in the right direction! I hope you’re off to do the same!

Until Tomorrow!

WOO WOO!

Daily Update: Saga of the Sputtery Truck

Today is a good day. I took Sputtery Truck into the shop. I was prepared for the worst. I informed them about the truck’s history and waited. They called and said it wasn’t the Oil Pump (a costly repair) and that the oil pressure looked good holding steady at 16PSI just like it should. So it’s the Pressure Sensor that’s bad. A $100 repair. I went ahead and had them perform an engine flush just to make sure everything is clean inside before the installed the new pressure sensor. I’ll be on my way to pick up Sputtery Truck soon.

My favorite daughter is back to volleyball today. She’s just getting over a mouth issue (no, not mouthing off to the wife and I). She’s just starting to be able to eat again after having multiple cold sores and canker sores as well as a minor case of gingivitis. The poor thing couldn’t eat much of anything because it hurt so much to chew. We will be doing a lot of working out over the next few weeks up until tryouts. It’s going to be a busy, busy time.

Last night we took a little drive and did some shopping. We’re getting ready for the Millican’s youngest daughter’s quinceanera. We all need spiffy outfits. If you don’t know what a quinceanera is, it’s a party for a girl when she reaches 15. It’s the Mexican equivalent of a sweet 16. It will be held in Tijuana so the Wife and I have our passports all ready to go. That will be a load of fun.

During the trip my eye, which had been bothering me in the light all day, continued to get worse. I had changed my contact lens, but that didn’t help. It felt like someone had stuck their finger in my eye and refused to pull it back out. Needless to say it was distracting at best, and painfully distracting at worse. I took a nap while the Wife, My favorite daughter and her friend all shopped. When I woke up I thought it might be better. Well, I thought wrong.

It was, however, better after shopping was done and we went to BJs for lunch (late lunch early dinner?) I knew they made beer. What I didn’t know was that they made their own Root Beer, Blackberry Soda, Orange Cream Soda, and Cream Soda. Not only do they make their own, they do a fine job of it and after three glasses (free refills don’tchaknow) my eye felt better. So I’m saying here and now that Cream Soda is a miracle cure for a sore eye. Results may vary.

The food was great. The service was excellent. I’d been there a couple of times and I still haven’t tried the beer. If the Cream Soda is any indication of their quality of beverages, I’ll be trying a sampler the next time I walk through their doors. I’m in the mood for some good beer just like I’m in the mood for some good poker.

Speaking of poker, I used to be a little into poker. Ok, a lot into poker. I had stopped writing for a spell (a year?) while I played online poker as much as humanly possible. I made some money, but never anything significant. It was more for entertainment. During that time and leading up to that time was heavily into watching poker as well. I also read books about poker, watched training videos, you name it, I was obsessed with poker. I got to know a lot of the players from watching them on TV so when I see their name in the news I would read about them.

Lately I’ve been reading about the WSOP (World Series of Poker). There are a lot of events and I’ve been trying not to read too much about them. I want to see the hands played out on TV, but it’s so hard to avoid any news. I’ve subscribed to multiple poker news feeds so it’s difficult to avoid reading an article when I see a top player’s name in the news feed. I will try to keep from getting too deeply involved. I’ve already got my DVR set up to record the 2012 WSOP. I can’t wait. 🙂

My eye feels better, Sputtery Truck is going to be in better shape for less than I thought, I won a poker tournament Friday, This is starting out to be a great week. Now I need to go find some more pictures of ducks (I want to have an ample supply before I start) and I need to write up some more writing prompts (I also want to have a good supply before I start). Those will be coming daily. Be on the lookout. I also intend to get some more writing done today. Yesterday wound up being a shopping day. We’ll see how it goes.

Until Tomorrow!

WOO WOO!

Daily Update: Nethack and MUDs

I don’t know why, but I have an affinity for text based games. I played ZORK when it first came out. I played MUDs over a 1200 baud modem. I had a great time doing so. This was how I was introduced to computers was through games and the best games were all text based. When you found a game with great graphics for a PC it was usually a text based adventure with splash graphics.

Yes, I grew up in the primitive age of computers.

So I was having a hankering for playing a game the other day and this might shock you, but I don’t own a gaming console or a gaming PC (something I will remedy one of these days). So my PC will heat up if I play a graphics intensive game and without a console…well, you get the point.

So that leads me back to text based adventures. Now Nethack isn’t really a text based game, but it doesn’t have any graphics either. It’s run in the computers CMD window and everything is drawn with text characters. If you’re lucky enough you can have color as well. Each letter or symbol represents something different. For example a blue E is a water elemental, but a blue e is a floating eye. A red E is a fire elemental. A D (depending on the color) is a dragon (color determines what type).

The game is a D&D style game where you ‘roll’ up a character by picking what you are (race, class, sex, alignment) and this determines a number of factors about your character. You’re dropped into a dungeon on level 1 and you need to get to the bottom of the dungeon, collect a special token, and get back to the top of the dungeon. There is also a special quest depending on your characters class and alignment.

What does this mean? It means there are dozens of levels in the dungeon. There are multiple different quests. There are endless possibilities.

The game is based on the original Rogue game developed in 1980 and evolved into NetHack in the late 80s (1987?). It’ gone through a lot of changes over the years and some people have even developed graphical versions of the game. And yes, there is an app for that. So I downloaded the app. I’m still getting used to it. I’ve died multiple times. When I played the PC version it was easy to stop playing, copy your character file, and restart. This would give you a backup save point. When you die in nethack, that’s it. It’s over. You don’t start where you left off. That means it’s quite frustrating if you’ve spent a number of hours playing and suddenly you die through some accident (accidents happen in the dungeon) and all your progress is gone. Poof. Just like that. Over.

These are the kinds of games I grew up with as a kid. There were no endless lives. You died, you started over and learned to be more careful. You didn’t float back in a bubble and magically continue your game. Oh heck no. You also didn’t follow the same path everyone else followed. You didn’t just solve a level and move on. Nethack develops levels as you go and draws them randomly ever time. That means you never know what you’re going to get or where it’ll be at. Only a few levels are static like the quests and the lower levels, but for the most part you’re looking at a random dungeon.

I will probably play a little each day. I don’t think I’ll get sucked in like I did long, long ago. It’s fun to see what’s similar in the app version, but I’m used to playing with a keyboard. It’s taking some getting used to.

Other than that, I wrote a bunch yesterday. I knocked out another 2500 words. I hope to do the same today. We’ll see how it goes. I have some honey dos and some shopping to take care of. I need to take Sputtery Truck to the shop tomorrow. I have pictures of ducks to download. Busy Busy Busy.

Until Tomorrow!

WOO WOO!

Book Review: The Hunger Games (contains spoilers)

This book comes with a lot of hype and many readers have raved about this book. Yes, it’s been made into a movie. No, I haven’t seen the movie. I will get around to it soon. Stop pressuring me! Yes my favorite daughter has seen it and loved the movie. This is a Young Adult book and movie so I expected it to be rather light in tone. I mean, she did love the Twilight movies as well. But then my sister-in-law had read the books and enjoyed them. We have similar tastes so I decided I couldn’t avoid this book for much longer. I went ahead and bought the $12.99 trilogy on the kindle and read the first book during my Palm Desert vacation sitting next to the pool

As a reader: I love a book with a strong protagonist. Someone who needs to overcome overwhelming odds in order to succeed. I also love YA books because they have a more simplified plot and not as many twists and turns so the story progresses faster. The Hunger Games is very much a YA novel in that respect, but much like other beloved YA books there is a large cast of characters. Most of them we never get to know very well and that’s because the hunger games is a place where a lot of people die.

Our main character, Katniss, starts out in her poor sector of town and takes her sister’s place in the games. Unfortunately she knows the other boy selected, but not well enough that she really cares about him. They have a couple encounters before the selection process so we know there is something between them.

The outer rings are the poorest (Katniss is from the poorest) and as you get closer to the capital the rings are richer and have better ‘tributes’ to send to the games. It was interesting to follow her through the process of going from a girl hunting illegally in the woods to provide for her family to a girl in the games. Each ring sends two into the games so there are a total of 24 kids. At first I had trouble with kids fighting to the death, but hey, it’s a YA book. That’s what they’re for, right? To be main characters. It wouldn’t have been as effective if it had been adults. One things that I did notice when they were sent into the arena was no one just gave up. I would have expected at least one or two to just succumb to fear and give up before they ever ran into the field.

Katniss doesn’t kill anyone until deep into the book, but rather waits for others to kill each other off before she strikes. Her first kill is one of vengeance so it’s not like she was a cold blooded killer and her final kill is one more of mercy for the wounded person. The twists, at least for me, were expected where her partner was ‘in love with her’ even though she thought of it as just a ploy to gain more sponsors and allowing them both to live cheapened the ending for me. Perhaps it would have been too tragic of an ending, but I didn’t care for it. I’m sure the ramifications will carry over into the second book so I can’t fully write this one off as a cheap ploy. I also didn’t care for all the ‘dead’ kids coming back as zombie werewolfs either. I’m not sure what the point of it was. It could have been any mutant wolves and this really didn’t add anything to the story for me.

Having read a lot I saw the ending coming from far off, but that didn’t stop me from reading. It’s well written and, even though sad at parts, a great read.

As a Writer: Like I just said, I saw the ending coming from the time the two of them were selected. The foreshadowing was very up front and it was quite easy to see where this was going to go. Her rebellion, her survival, her saving of her partner, even the Romeo and Juliette style near death was all easy to see coming from a long way off. Despite all of that it’s a great book that’s written quite well. We only ever follow Katniss along so it’s very focused in its narrative style. Because the narrative is very tight, there are only minor flaws and plot devices used to push the story forward. If you have been writing for any length of time there are no real twist and turns that will have to trying to figure out what is going on. It’s a very straight forward story.

What I really liked about the story is there is no real sense of good versus evil. Just the need to survive. Or more the need not to get killed. I like this concept in that everything around it just so unfair that the only way to overcome is to do what’s expected even if it means you’re only serving the machine. Of course you expect the main character to throw in her own little rebellion and this serves to push the story toward a second book.

Recommendation: If you like YA, read this book. It’s good writing. It’s also a fairly short book and a quick read.

Daily Update: Sputtery Truck and Poker

I wrote just over 2500 words yesterday. That felt great! It was nice to get back on track with writing once more. Only a little bit was fiction, but I intend to write a lot more fiction today. More fiction than you can shake a stick at. Well, I don’t know why you’d be shaking a stick at fiction, but it makes for an interesting mental picture. No?

I will attempt to perform the same feat today and write around 2500 words. I’ve fallen behind, but I can get back up. I just need to sit and write. I had intended to watch a movie and then write. I managed to fall asleep for a couple of hours. Last week took a lot out of me mentally, physically, and emotionally. I feel refreshed now and a-writing I will go.

The movie I watched earlier was the 1958 sci-fi movie Terror from the year 5000! I won’t call it a classic. I’m not even sure it should be called sci-fi. The plot was weak, the characters motivated by things other than the science, and other than a little time travel speculation, wasn’t very thrilling. I’m glad it was just over an hour. I don’t think I could have watched much more of it.

Yesterday the Millican and I had decided to go to the casino to play some poker. Skip ahead a bit if you’re not that much into poker. I’m about to get poker geeky here.

<poker>

This was a bounty tournament. $40 buy in ($6 fee) and $10 bounties. A bounty is the money you collect for knocking someone out. I got half a bounty. Not too thrilling, but some of the hands were. Here are the big hands. I had Jh8h against five other people. Two people were all in and I was in the big blind and it wasn’t much more to call so I stayed in. Pot odds and all that. Flop came Js 10c Jc. Another person shoved all in, a second shoved all in. I tanked. I had to think about this. One person was already all in. I had the other two covered. I figured, why not. 3 bounties would be awesome. The first all in had 10 10. Another had KQ. Another had AA. And me with my J8. Turn came an A and the river a blank. I got beat by everyone else in the hand and went from 12K down to 1200. That hand really hurt. I got AA the next hand and shoved with one caller (the big blind) and doubled up. The next hand I picked up AQs and figured, why not? I shoved again. I got called by the following hands. KQ, KQ, KJ, K9. Yes, 4 callers. I was golden. The board came all low cards and I quadrupled up. I lost a limp bet, I picked up KK and picked up someone’s raise when I shoved. I made it to the final table with around 21K in chips.

There were no spectacular hands on the final table. I picked up AA again and shoved from the button. The small blind grumbled and folder. The Big Blind called with JJ. It was a nice double up that helped me get down to three players left. We chopped and each of us took $331. The big stack wanted to chop rather than take a bad beat which I was good with as well as the short stack who had been almost crippled during the play. The two I made it to the end with were at my table the entire time and we talked, smack talked, and generally had a good time. We each showed some hands just to have a good laugh and show a bluff here and a great hand there. It was the most fun I’d had playing poker in some time and not just because I made a little money at it. I was relaxed and on my game. I read players well, I made great calls, and I want to go back and do it again soon.

</poker>

Tonight I’m going to do some writing. The Action Pack is taking a month off due to many vacations by all the writers involved. I’ll write up a post for that soon. We will return on the 1st with more stories. I want to get ahead a couple of episodes so I’ll be taking a short break from Of Gnomes and Dwarves and work on Golden West for a few days. I’ll be happy to get back to working on Of Gnomes and Dwarves. Maus and Willie are waiting for me. Slick probably is too, but he’s a problem child.

Sputtery Truck is being annoying once again. I took him to a ship today, but they won’t be able to look at him until Monday. I’ll be dropping him off early Monday Morning and hopefully it’s not bad news. I’m losing oil pressure and it could be either engine sludge (I just dropped a new engine in there so I hope it’s not that) or it could be the oil pump. I doubt it’s anything cracked inside the engine because I don’t lose pressure when the engine is revving (only lose it when idling) and I’m not losing any oil at all. I’m hopeful that a flush or a new oil pump will take care of it.

Speaking of getting it taken care of, I need to get some writing done. And some pictures of ducks to download.

Until Tomorrow!

WOO WOO!

Book Review: Jekyll and Hyde

Not to be confused with the comic book crows Heckle and Jeckle, this is the book by Robert Louis Stevenson. Written in 1886 this book suffers from a couple things. First it’s a very explainy book. Second it’s extremely short. Just slightly longer than a novella today.

That being said, this is the traditional book about a man who changes who he is and becomes a totally different, and in many aspects, unsavory character.

As a reader: I’ve read a lot of book across a number of decades. More decades of book than decades for me. I can see where this book would appeal to the time as it’s a short book with an interesting concept that the more you think about the story the more you can add to it in your own mind. Having seen movies and other characterizations about Jekyll and Hyde I went in with a lot of preconceived notions about the story. It was always my understanding that Jekyll was looking for a means to transform himself for some reason and goofed up and tapped into his inner demons and let them free on accident.

Oh heck no! He knew exactly what he was doing at the onset and enjoyed being Hyde. At least at the start of the book. His biggest mistake was not creating enough potion to transform himself back to Dr. Jekyll and getting ‘stuck’ as Hyde. This was his way to escape his life and live the life of someone younger, stronger, but shorter and uglier. People are repulsed by Hyde and can’t rightly explain why. He’s easily identifiable because of his hideous demeanor. Dr. Jekyll is alive and aware inside of Hyde the entire time. He knows what’s happening and enjoys the freedom to not have to perform the regular duties of high society that his doctor status force him into.

As Hyde he is able to be free to do what he likes with little regard of what others think of him. Even though I had difficulty with the story as it was told, I still enjoyed the concept and the way it played out in the end.

As a writer: This story lacked in many way. It’s almost told as a series of letters as if someone wrote their account of events. Only toward the end, after Hyde is killed, do we get to hear of Jekyll’s position and what actually happened. I didn’t like how the main character wasn’t the person doing the telling of the story. Instead we get a second hand account and reactions of other people as to what’s happening with with Dr. Jekyll and a letter telling us what happened rather than insight as to what Dr Jekyll is going through. This, for me, made it a difficult story to read because I kept not caring about what was happening. I never felt sympathetic for anyone in the story.

Yes, things happened and they took place over a long period of time, but I never got a sense for just how long certain events took to play out. I’m guessing that everything happened over the course of a year, but I’m not sure.

Recommendation: This is a classic and a very short read. Read it. It is a classic novel. Don’t expect it to live up to the movie version of the characters. What you will find is a great idea for a story that’s explained to you and executed less than the hype it’s gotten for over a century.

Unorthodox Writing Tips 36 – I Will Never

I will never be the world’s strongest man. I will never be the richest. I will never be the smartest, tallest, fastest. I will never be the world’s greatest writer.

All of these have one thing in common. They’re all true. The last is the only in the list that is subjective and some people may (some day) think it is true.

I can become stronger by lifting weights and working out. I can become faster by running. I can earn more money by learning more and working toward a better paying job or starting my own business. I can become smarter by reading, taking courses, and reading. I’ll never be taller (maybe I should have left that example out)

I can become a better writer. By writing. With all of these examples (okay, okay, most of these examples) there are measurable ways to note your progress. You lift more weight, you reduce the amount of time it takes you to run a distance, you have more money. When it comes to writing there really isn’t a way to measure your success.

Oh, sure, you can look at number of publications, number of books published, size of advances, but does any of that mean you’re a better writer? I’ve read a lot of people I would consider famous authors and I can’t stand their work for some reason or another. Perhaps it’s their style, or I don’t like the content, or something they’ve written that throws me out of the story. Perhaps it just plain bad writing.

I always look at what others have done and wonder how I could have done it differently. I don’t mean better, I just mean differently. If someone got published by a major publisher or printed in a major magazine, someone liked what that author wrote. Someone thought it to be good enough to pay the person for their words. If I don’t like it, it’s on me, not on the publisher, right? Not everyone liked the ending of the Dark Tower series by Stephen King. I thought it was brilliant. I absolutely hated the ending of Under The Dome. Others loved it. Two books, one author, two different reactions. Like I said, I look to see what I would have done differently, not better.

I don’t fancy myself a master wordsmith. Hopefully I’m entertaining and people enjoy what I write, but I don’t think of myself as someone who’ll one day be so rich I can just sit and decide which masterpiece I’ll carve out on a given day. Even if I do find myself as a full-time writer, I’ll still need to churn out words to make a paycheck and keep money coming it. It won’t last forever. At least that’s what I tell myself. I’ll be pleasantly surprised if it does. Most likely I’ll have to maintain a day job and have a side-job as a writer. That’s more the reality I’m looking at.

That doesn’t mean I think I’m a bad writer either. As with any of the above examples, strength, speed, financial gains, they’re all obtainable to a certain level if you work hard at them every day. You can’t run ten miles one day then rest for a month and think you’ll be better the next time you run. You can lift 250 pounds once and think you’re done. You can’t earn a million dollars and… okay, maybe that’s a bad example as well. My point is that you need to work at getting better at whatever you’re doing in order to actually get better.

I spent ten years working on one book. I didn’t commit to it fully at any time. I would write a little here, write a little there. Piece things together. It was, for the most part, a mess. I left it. I abandoned my child and moved on to other works. I wrote fast, I write aggressively, I wrote consistently for a good length of time. I know I got better. My writing actually improved and over the course of a couple of years I wrote several more books and a good number of short stories.

I stopped writing. It’s no surprise that I had to re-learn much of what I’d already learned. I had to take steps to build my skill back up and to improve the confidence I had in my writing. At no time did I ever think it was going to be easy because it’s not. It’s taken a lot of hours over a lot of days. Writing daily has helped me get to where I am faster than all those years I spent dabbling with my writing. Sure, I could stop and come back to it a few weeks later, but I’ll lose my momentum. I’ll be taking vacations later this year. I’m far enough ahead of my annual goal that I’m not afraid of missing that goal. I know I’ll hit my 450,000 word target. I’ll likely surpass it. All because I’m writing daily.

I’m not just getting better, but I’m getting faster. By sitting every day and writing and typing for a hour here, an hour there, I’ve gotten much faster at sitting and getting words down. There’s no reason to wait to start. I set my in the middle of December and started writing that day. I didn’t wait for January 1st to get going, I got going as soon as I decided I wanted to be serious about writing. You need to do the same thing. Get better, get faster, and start now! Don’t wait for tomorrow. Don’t wait until you feel like you’re organized and ready to go, just get going. There are so many tools available to help you writing that you just need to open one. Notepad, textpad, google docs, wordpad, word, scrivener, there are so many tools, just pick one and go.

I didn’t build a mountain of words by waiting. I built them by sitting and writing. As I said at the start, I’m not the best writer in the world, but I’ve been improving because I’ve been doing this daily for 159 days. I’ve added to my word count each and every day. It’s difficult to get going, but it’s also difficult to get a train moving. Once it’s on a roll, it’s hard to stop. You need to be that train. You need to get yourself started. The only way you’ll get better is to sit down daily and write. I cannot stress that enough.

Ignore me. Stop reading this right now and go and write.

GO!

Until Next Time!

WOO WOO!

Movie Review: Spiderman (May contain spoilers)

Yes, yes. I was one of those detractors that said “It’s too early for a reboot.” I huffed, I puffed, and no one listened. Even though I liked the first two Spiderman movies, I really didn’t like the third and the more I thought about it the first two were okay at best. With the way they’ve gone with the more recent Marvel movies (Iron Man, Thor, Captain America) I was hopeful that the Spiderman reboot would follow in their footsteps and do more character development rather than plot development. I’ve seen too many movies that rush things for the sake of plot rather than let the story unfold in a way that makes more sense.

As a Viewer: This movie takes its time unfolding. It’s not as slow as the start of Captain America, but it does take a good amount of time to build up the characters in the film and their relationships. We get some insight to Peter’s parents (something we haven’t seen much of even in the comics) and Flash Thompson is a big jerk that we’ve grown to know over the years. One of my favorite things is that we get Gwen Stacey. For those who’ve read the comics over the years, Gwen was Peter’s first true love (let’s not talk about Betty Brant). I was disappointed in the first Spiderman movies when they moved straight on to Mary Jane. So this was my first happy surprise.

I wasn’t disappointed that they went, again, with the genetically modified spider. The original was radio active, but I got over that with the first movie. This one made far more sense and Peter’s being at Oscorp made more sense. Gwen working there was a little confusing, but it made enough sense that I didn’t mind. The movie took a good long time to get Peter into his spiderman costume and his hunt for Ben’s killer leading him down the path he went made more sense than the original comic where he found the guy and that was that. In fact this piece never gets resolved and I wonder if that will be revisited in later movies. I’m hopeful.

Dr. Conners. The Lizard. There were some parallels between him and the Green Goblin in the first movie, but the Lizard was done so much better AND *MAJOR SPOILER* He isn’t killed. It always bothered me that in the super hero movies they felt the need to kill off the main villain. Only at the end do we get a glimpse of Norman Osbourne and throughout the movie we keep hearing how he’s close to death. This leads me to believe that we’ll be seeing more of him in the next movie. I’ve also heard rumblings that we’ll be getting a Venom movie in the future as well. I can only hope they stick with it this time and let things play out slower in the movies and build better. Based on how well things went with all the other Marvel movies and the build up to the Avengers, I think they’ve found a winning formula.

As a Writer: This movie stunk on ice.

Ok, I’m kidding. I had a blast watching this movie. As I’ve noted above they did a great time building up the characters and you actually cared when someone died. It wasn’t flash, bang, dead and you didn’t even know who died or why and it didn’t matter to the story much at all. In the reboot things take their time and with a tight plot and good characterization we get a movie that’s well laid out and leads you from a logical beginning to a mostly logical conclusion. Why can’t we get a regular movie like this instead of movies like Avatar and Prometheus?

Recommendation: If you ever read a Spiderman comic as a kid this is the movie you’ve been waiting years for. This one finally got (in my mind) it right. Even if you haven’t read a spiderman comic in your life, this is still a good movie that will do the slow build up and then leave you on the edge of your seat waiting to see what’s going to happen next. No one is safe. Peter is a reckless teen and his actions, although well intended, don’t always have the desired outcome. That adds a little bit of reality to the movie and helps with the suspension of disbelief even when the life a street with cranes in a matter of minutes (the only thing that annoyed me about the movie).

Go see it. You’ll enjoy it.