Articles from Cheeseburger Gothic
It’s been a long time since I followed the cricket, or any sport really. Writing about it up close as a correspondent for Inside Sport kinda put me off. Enough that until this week I couldn’t have told you who Tim Paine was. Well, now I know.
He’s the guy who sent the dick pic. And, like, the Aussie cricket captain or something.
But I’ll always think of him as ‘that dick pic guy’.
It’s allowed me to dive deep into my barbecue reading while I’ve been waiting (yes I’m still waiting) for my XL Big Green Egg to arrive. I have no idea where it is. Somewhere on the high seas according to the BBQ place I bought it from, and who are no happier than me. My XL table for nesting my XL Egg inside is taking up space in their store while we all wait for late stage capitalism to get with the wish fulfilment.
We replaced our old solar panels about a year ago. The inverter had died and although we could have just swapped it out, the panels were ten years old and solar tech has come a long way in the last decade. So, I got the provider to max our rooftop coverage and… boom! Even though we lost the old 41c feed in tarrif, we still end up making money off the install.
When I checked we were a nearly a grand in credit on the power bill.
What I’m thinking now though is BATTERIES.
Jason Lambright has a few thoughts about drones over at his blog, The Interstellar Valley. Since he’s actually fought under drone cover, they’re worth reading, and not necessarily what you’d imagine.
I’ve been following the discussion about the role of drones in the Armenia-Azerbaijan war for a couple of months. (I know. I have the best hobbies).