Gordon's Notes

WaPo has a delightfully meta-subversive headline for an article about the failings of 21st century capitalism:  This Kardashian headline sho...

I’ve been digging into thunderbolt 2 lately. It’s an orphan technology — sure looks like Apple has given up on it. In retrospect either App...

Apple made bazillions again. They won’t pay corporate tax on it. The share price has gone up. That’s good for me in one way — I own index f...

In my mail this morning… During a machine transition I reinstalled Quicken 2015, so I at first thought we’d unwittingly enabled Quicken Mo...

While studying for my 2009 American Family Medicine board exams I wrote up a summary of the American Academy of Family Practice’s preventive...

This year has been a different year. By circumstance not of my choosing, but not displeasing, I’ve more personal time than usual, but also, ...

The kids generate a lot of images and video. Some of it I want to keep, other material is of temporary interest (instagram shares mostly), a...

I got this AT&T text message the other day... Except, of course, I never requested paperless billing. I suppose I should have for pure...

My main workaround for eBook misery has been to buy from Google Play , strip the Adobe DRM , and store the ePub (really should be written EP...

But for FairPlay, I would not use iOS 9 audiobooks. I wouldn’t swear every time it loses its place. I wouldn’t be pissed at Apple. But for ...

This mornings board review included looking at the evolution of “inflammatory osteoarthritis” from 1970 to 2015. What was once described as...

In the spirit of my medical anecdotes , I present my left wrist. Late Monday afternoon, while typing, I developed sharp pains in my left...

[When first wrote this I chose an article, that, by chance, didn’t have a redirect to the original site. Which means I got things a wee bit ...

First they came for the photo printer. Then they came for the ink jet. Now they’ve come for the rest. Amazon return package label printin...

Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band was the apex of my popular music connection. In a weird adventure of late childhood I attended  Wint...