Sunday, October 03, 2004

Greetings from boring-ass Central Florida.

I'm sitting in a ballroom of a Marriott just in case a delegate comes by with a question. Then I will tell them that there's no-one here who can answer their question; try back later.

Anyway, I am making my way through the bazillion news stories I've emailed to myself over the past four weeks but haven't had an opportunity to peruse. I read a great thing in the NYT about Wizmark which bills itself as "the interactive urinal communicator". It's a fancy urinal puck/screen thing that can talk, sing, make flashing lights, whatever when activated by a "visitor".