<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5964520279678788379</id><updated>2008-11-24T14:57:56.464-06:00</updated><title type='text'>an internet luddite</title><subtitle type='html'>the opinions of the world's only web programming internet luddite</subtitle><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tannerburson.com/'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.tannerburson.com/atom.xml'/><author><name>Tanner Burson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12061355692997930959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5964520279678788379.post-4848256825116417804</id><published>2008-11-24T14:11:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T14:57:56.481-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a sudden outbreak of common sense'/><title type='text'>on wearing mental blinders</title><summary type='text'>Today I read something very annoying.  I'd read of this "problem" before, but for some reason it's rampant stupidity never really struck a chord with me.  I read a blog post/article/something involving a group of people trying to design a system to handle the transfer of your digital data in the event that you unexpectedly get hit by that bus everyone always talks about.

My first thought was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/4848256825116417804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5964520279678788379&amp;postID=4848256825116417804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default/4848256825116417804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default/4848256825116417804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tannerburson.com/2008/11/on-wearing-mental-blinders.html' title='on wearing mental blinders'/><author><name>Tanner Burson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12061355692997930959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5964520279678788379.post-5152853950788285698</id><published>2008-10-16T16:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T16:48:21.118-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='user hostile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soap box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='data formats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='data rules'/><title type='text'>it's all about the data, stupid.</title><summary type='text'>On an average day I'll touch three different operating systems, and a pile of applications on each one, and I've come to an important realization for me as a programmer: operating systems, and most applications, suck.  Tying your business to any one of them undermines your business from the start (but is often a necessary evil).  Most applications don't respect your data, and actively work to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/5152853950788285698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5964520279678788379&amp;postID=5152853950788285698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default/5152853950788285698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default/5152853950788285698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tannerburson.com/2008/10/its-all-about-data-stupid.html' title='it&apos;s all about the data, stupid.'/><author><name>Tanner Burson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12061355692997930959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5964520279678788379.post-1795917974090012266</id><published>2008-10-12T21:03:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T10:51:29.632-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shameless self-promotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change of heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fail'/><title type='text'>on shameless self-promotion in a time of social networks</title><summary type='text'>I can't go a single day without hearing (or overhearing) a conversation from a friend or acquaintance discussing one social network or another.  I usually roll my eyes, or ignore these conversations.  As an internet luddite, I try to avoid these time sucking privacy invasive services.  But today I did something, something so contrary to my years of preaching that I felt it necessary to explain my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/1795917974090012266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5964520279678788379&amp;postID=1795917974090012266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default/1795917974090012266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default/1795917974090012266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tannerburson.com/2008/10/on-shameless-self-promotion-in-time-of.html' title='on shameless self-promotion in a time of social networks'/><author><name>Tanner Burson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12061355692997930959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5964520279678788379.post-6094260750549752103</id><published>2008-09-15T16:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:16:32.735-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='productivity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m an addict'/><title type='text'>on blinking lights and wasting time</title><summary type='text'>or how I learned to quit being interrupted and regain my productivityHello, my name is Tanner, and I'm addicted to blinking lights.  The addiction costs me hours of my life every week, and it's time to quit.  From the minute I wake up to my screeching blinking alarm clock, until I turn off the TV, put down the phone, and go to sleep I'm blasted by little blinking lights. In every part of our life</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/6094260750549752103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5964520279678788379&amp;postID=6094260750549752103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default/6094260750549752103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default/6094260750549752103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tannerburson.com/2008/08/on-blinking-lights-and-wasting-time.html' title='on blinking lights and wasting time'/><author><name>Tanner Burson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12061355692997930959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5964520279678788379.post-1005503632538608449</id><published>2008-07-27T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T11:10:28.698-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t make me think'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laziness'/><title type='text'>on fire and forget online services</title><summary type='text'>I'd intended this post to be a yet another glorious rant against twitter, but as I was gathering my thoughts on how I wanted to put it together I realized the issues I had with twitter are found in plenty of non-twitter sites.  The problem really starts with my uncontrollable laziness.  If a site requires me to continually visit it, just to stay on top of the goings on of the service, then I'll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/1005503632538608449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5964520279678788379&amp;postID=1005503632538608449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default/1005503632538608449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default/1005503632538608449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tannerburson.com/2008/07/on-fire-and-forget-online-services.html' title='on fire and forget online services'/><author><name>Tanner Burson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12061355692997930959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5964520279678788379.post-4084129059483284435</id><published>2008-07-17T11:07:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:35:08.835-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fail'/><title type='text'>on subtle failure</title><summary type='text'>While reading through the top links on proggit, I ran into a project I'd seen a long while ago and promised myself I'd keep track of.  I didn't.  But this story isn't about me and my need for a simple bookmarking/reminder service, and the ways in which such a thing could change how I keep track of interesting things on the web.  That story will come later.  No this story is about  the clutter </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/4084129059483284435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5964520279678788379&amp;postID=4084129059483284435' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default/4084129059483284435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default/4084129059483284435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tannerburson.com/2008/07/on-subtle-failure.html' title='on subtle failure'/><author><name>Tanner Burson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12061355692997930959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5964520279678788379.post-4726709879335228918</id><published>2008-07-07T20:20:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T11:04:41.080-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself and i'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>on being an internet luddite</title><summary type='text'>Welcome to the blog of the world's only web programming Internet Luddite (as far as I know). Why would any sane individual who makes a living working on and with the Internet describe themselves as a Luddite? It's simple. Despite (or possibly because of) being one of the most technically capable people in my social circle, I'm often the last to adopt the newest online service and in some cases </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/4726709879335228918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5964520279678788379&amp;postID=4726709879335228918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default/4726709879335228918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5964520279678788379/posts/default/4726709879335228918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.tannerburson.com/2008/07/on-being-internet-luddite.html' title='on being an internet luddite'/><author><name>Tanner Burson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12061355692997930959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>