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laughingsquid:

Why automatic software upgrades are great for innovation - Royal Pingdom

I wish all browsers did this!





This is the first time I’ve ever seen Mary with braided hair. I like it.





Watching the live streamed Apple event today on my lunch break!





Interesting program I saw at church.





Perfect Round (by Ben McMath)

I got the only perfect round during skeet shooting this weekend for my Bachelor’s party!





We weren’t the only ones who thought it was fun to check-in at ”the longest red light in the world”





Dreams do come true!





That’s refreshing in this economy.





One of these things is not like the others.





My new setup makes it kind of enjoyable to work late.





dailyseinfeld:

MICHAEL: I can't remember my lines!!!
JERRY: Just relax, you'll be fine.
MICHAEL: I can't relax. I don't know what line! I don't know any of 'em!
JERRY: You're just like George. George'd do the same thing. You're just like him. It's amazing!
MICHAEL: Help me Jerry! Help me!

(via The Pilot2)

Did you know Jeremy Piven was in Seinfeld… a LONG time ago?




Another insight that shows how quickly things change is this one: The class of 2014 has "never recognized that pointing to their wrists was a request for the time of day." They don't own watches and instead use their cellphones to tell the time.
For the Class of 2014, No E-Mail or Wristwatches - Bits Blog - NYTimes.com




My Foursquare check-ins by WeePlaces.com





kylecooper:

Google accidentally the whole .gov





Beautiful Night





I’m no designer, and I don’t know what would be a proper iron board cover, but listing out all the things I HATE about staying in clean clothes seems dumb. Soak, wash, fluff, mist, bleach, die from bordem, sort, iron….





Mary and I did some coupon clipping this past weekend, it saved us $27, but is a huge pain. Does this make us old people now?





dailyseinfeld:

Elaine: All right. Well, we'll talk about it tomorrow at the office. (Mr. Costanza enters)
Frank: Okay, where's my boy?
George: Oh my God.
Frank: I'm sitting at home, reading a periodical, and this is the call I get? My son is a bootlegger? (He hits George in the head)
George: Ow! Dad…
Frank: Who put you up to this, was it her?
Elaine: All right. Wait a minute. I think you've got it backwards.
Frank: My George isn't clever enough to hatch a scheme like this.
Elaine: You got that right.
Frank: What the hell does that mean?
Elaine: It means whatever the hell you want it to mean.
Frank: You sayin' you want a piece of me?
Elaine: I could drop you like a bag of dirt.
Frank: You wanna piece of me? You got it! (They begin to fight)

(via The Little Kicks)

Possibly my favorite Seinfeld moment.





Foursquare’s map if my friends is pretty cool!



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