Luke Oliver

Smells like rocket science. Still.

IQUEENSL189

Thank you, XKCD

I refer you back to “The King of Computers”

Photo by Lisa Perdichizzi

I have a dream. Not really a dream, I see it happening.

When I walk into a room, the lights turn on.
(Probably my phone talking to the lightbulbs -
http://www.engadget.com/2011/05/17/greenchip-lighting-lets-you-flip-the-switch-remotely-thumbs-nos/)

The music I’m listening to follows me into the car.

My browser pages on the phone are there when I open my other browsers. Whatever, wherever.

My phone calls are noted for follow up. If they have to be. I’d rather finish the call at the first attempt

Yeah, sure, you can do it all now.

Who’s going to deliver the single sign-in?

The Continuous Client?

You betcha.

I’m off to represent my country in Canopy Piloting.

Pic by Rosemary Smith

A lift capacity of 120 woke us up. Unedited video.

Can’t wait for the main event to start.

Went twice. Back row, at lunchtime, as shown. Then again, front seat, at night. When I shat myself. Closed my eyes. Cried like a baby. They should sell underpants in the gift store. One hundred and nine floors up.

All other thrill rides now in second place.

Made it to LA. Stopping for a meal before heading to the DZ…