Friday, March 18, 2011
00485 Day 22, the Book
So instead he waited for many years for his destiny to find him.
To cut a long story short, he met a scalpel, a needle threaded with kite line, three small strips of cotton, some glue, some cardboard and the fabric from an old pair of trousers (in that order - this is basically a road movie) and slowly he found himself changing into what some people might construe to be a beautiful hand-bound, hardback book. In khaki.
He took a camera with him and here are some of the pictures of his adventure (obviously he just asked everyone he met to take the pictures for him, what with the arms/legs issue):
And of course he lived happily ever after.
Although he did have to put up with having quite allot of rubbish scrawled across his pages. We all have our crosses to bear.
Thursday, March 17, 2011
00484 Day 21, Diodes are a Girl's Best Friend
So, nimbly sidestepping into a "quickie", I find myself bereft of four hours and a whole lot more educated about the ins and outs of copper pipe manipulation on a miniature scale. Man, that's really going to come in handy when I have to hook up a sink to the mains when they're separated by 4mm.
And they said I was wasting my time.
Chuh! What do they know?
Lots .
You should listen to them more, I wish I had, then they could have told me all that stuff about not doing those things that I would have been better off not doing.
Also, they probably would have told me to go on that self-editing course where you can use less words to say the same thing.
I said to myself that I'd mention what I actually did, so this might actually serve as some kind of useful record of things that lean heavily towards the useless, so:
22mm copper pipe, cut really short with a cheap pipe cutter, smoothed off with wire wool and sandpaper. The man ring was drilled a bit and although I did one with a bit of solder set in it like a stone and it was awesome, I then went and stuck a whole load more in there and it went totally tits-up. Then I ran out of time and energy. The LED on the Lady ring was a stroke of arguable genius mind, although my soldering skills with regards to jewelry are pretty low grade at best. Hey! Who cares, they're s'pposed to love you despite all your shortcomings. There's a limit, mind.
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
00483 Day 20, the Hunter
Well, we had been carving a path through the jungles of the Castagnaccio desert - which turned out to be rather simpler than we thought, what with there being no water and consequently no vegetation and therefore no carving - when we found ourselves face to face with an enormous animal. Huge thing, male, frightful temper. Mating season, guarding his territory.
Reckoned we were all gonners (dicky leg from the Crimea put paid to my running days) - when up jumps this native fella, spears the blighter right through the heart!
Bloody close thing, that.
Never did learn his name. All we know is that he had a value of .22 Ohms.
00482 Day 19, the Guide
As a result of the problems I'm having with building a pre-amp for my microphone (so that i can lay down some funky soundtracks to upcome film releases that I have yet to pen), I'm going to release a piece of writing that was conceived when I was constructing electronic die and which I just managed to finish today (actually its 2am - oops). It seemed appropriate considering my present frame of mind. Anyhoo, here you go:
Hi there and welcome to the first in what promises to be a long and possibly even endless journal of failure centered around the field of electronics.
In the coming weeks and months I hope to guide you through a series of projects which will help you to discover how to design and construct massively disappointing failures.
We'll be looking at the parts you can buy (but never fully understand), how best to maim them and finally how to keep them in a box until you finally manage to resign yourself to the truth that you have broken them beyond repair so that you can finally consign them to the trash. We'll also be working on developing a greater depth of sadness and incomprehension, so that you can more easily reach those frustrating and depressing intellectual cul-de-sacs.
Let’s start with a pretty good example of a project that will initially raise your hopes of producing a fully functioning toy, before dashing them to pieces as the realisation of your abject failure finally dawns.
The Electronic Dice.
If done properly, the dice project should address the major issue of using components unnecessarily and in the wrong place, so that they end up burned out and leave you both despondent and frustrated.
To mentally prepare yourself for this project you should begin by imagining yourself to be capable and intelligent. Don't forget to look forwards to the successful completion of the electronic dice. In this way you'll be able to maximise the sadness it will inevitably bring you.
OK, let’s go.
1. Assemble the components and tools you'll need.
At this point it would be best if you understand as little as possible about the components you buy, that way you can really mess things up while at the same time never really understanding what exactly has gone wrong. This last technique will add real depth to your fail.
You’ll want:
- LEDs – around twenty. You only need seven, but the number is immaterial as they will all have blown by the time you are finished.
- Around twenty mid-priced microcontrollers - pick a kind you like the look of.
- Loads of resistors - that desktop’s not going to cover itself in ruined bits.
- Wire – anything will do as long as it’s too thick.
- Capacitors – you won’t need them here, but you’ll buy loads of them anyway.
- A power source - batteries are always good as long as they are either duds, or of a voltage that is waaaay to high. To be safe always go for a transformer, this should provide you with an endless supply of power so you can overload all your fledgling circuits without having to nip out to the shops when you realise all your PP3s don’t work.
- You’ll want a soldering iron. They come in many shapes and powers, but don’t worry, just go mid-range, they’ll all successfully burn you and help flip your angry switch.
- Programming bits and bobs – again, don’t concern yourself about the details here, just get a starter pack. There’s a whole load of stuff you can buy, but seeing as the physical electronics side is going to go wrong, you can guarantee that the code side of things will be several degrees of impossible for you.
- Wire cutters and desoldering pumps will come in useful here so it’s probably best forget them, that way you can berate yourself for being stupid while searching the house for something else which will fall woefully short of doing the same job.
2. Building your circuit.
Don't prototype your circuit on a breadboard (unless you're using a real breadboard where you cut bread, in which case, carry on).
I’d go into more detail here, but it really isn’t necessary. If you’re using instructions, skip the early pages, imagining that your expertise will guide you through the first stage so that you can concentrate on the really complicated stuff that you “feel” you understand, but actually don’t comprehend at all.
Now, just steel yourself to the task at hand and get on with it. You will need all your powers of concentration and tenacity if you are to create something that truly doesn’t work.
3. Testing your circuit.
Now comes the moment of truth. You should have managed to go through the entire construction process without an inkling of whether this is going to work, basing all your hopes around the grand finale where you flip the switch and everything runs perfectly. If all has gone according to plan you should now be excited and filled with expectation.
Turn it on!
…
Anything?
…
Anything at all?
…
No?
Awesome.
Probe around with your multimeter until your head is so full of figures that you confuse current with both voltage and resistance.
Go back to step 2, taking bits out and adding bits back in. Now would be a good time to use a lot of wire.
Having completed all the steps you should have a tangled mess of solder, wire and parts all ready for the bin, while you yourself should be adequately devoid of all hope and motivation.
Some more general points about nurturing failure.
There are several key areas that you should be aware of so that you can snuff out even the vaguest possibility of accidental success:
- Reach for the stars. Only great aspirations reap the poorest results - pick a project that goes beyond your abilities by several degrees of magnitude. That way you can screw things up and have no idea how badly things went wrong. Chances are you will never know how far away from success you really were. Rest assured, it will have been a very long way.
- Over spec everything and make sure that you don't really understand what any of the numbers mean. It can be really helpful to pick parts which have at least three sets of figures associated with their specification, that way if you manage to understand something of the first two numbers, there's a very good chance that the third will elude you and break up the critical path to succeeding.
- Try to overcomplicate things wildly and if something goes wrong in the construction of your thing, rather than taking a thoughtful step back, just plough forwards. This will almost certainly put a monumental spanner in the works.
And here’s some extra tips:
You might think that while you're getting down on messing things up, you should ditch the books. Keep the books. Keep them and browse longingly through their pages as a reminder of how close you are to their world, but yet how far. They will show you things of great wonder. Hope will burn brightly within you and leave you ready to tackle anything. Badly.
Swearing will usually help to drive you further into despair, but use it sparingly, as too much frustration will probably bring a premature end to the project and ideally we want to draw it out as long as possible. If you are tired or hung-over this can also help you make some really quality mistakes.
So there we go! Now it’s time to crawl off and lick your tasty new wounds. The painful memory of your failure will slowly fade and with a bit of luck you’ll feel ready to give the whole scene another try in around a month or two. And when you finally get round to doing it all over again, don’t worry about sudden breakthroughs, if you follow this guide and your instincts, you’ll always manage to f*** things up.
Monday, March 14, 2011
00481 Day 18, Dice or no Dice?
Well it's not as simple as it sounds.
See, I've only just gone and cracked the whole "electronic" dice thing when in comes the devil's advocate.
"Alright?" says I.
"Not bad," says he. "What you got there?"
"This? Oh, this is just an array of LEDs hooked up to a PICAXE 8 microcontroller with a bunch of resistors, sunk in resin, all wired up to a small bank of coin cells, hidden in a matchbox and triggered by the opening the tray to produce a random dice throw as indicated by the pattern of the lights. See:"
"Is that all?" says he.
"Not quite," says I. "The dice will re-randomise every time the box is opened and closed and there's also a compartment where I have secreted a small die, just in case of electronic failure."
"Nice touch," says he.
"Thanks," says I, warming nicely by the heat of my awesome.
"Of course, it'd be nice if it really was random," says he, smarming.
"It is random," says I, still basking in the glow of my brightly burning pride.
"Nuh-uh," says he.
"Says who?" says I, beginning the concern.
"You want to listen to Marcus, Colva, Timothy and Melvin, is what you want to do. They'll point out that your 'random' dice are nothing but a bunch of deterministic, instruction-following, dressed-up-as-chance-but-being-anything-but, fall-short-of-an-unpredictable-outcome farce of a failure."
"Oh."
Sunday, March 13, 2011
00479 Day 16, the Caddy
- Well, you just talk about how you feel and we just take it from there.
- I feel pretty good.
-Do you?
- Well, I have moments, you know, like everyone does.
- Describe these moments to me.
- It's kind of hard to put into words.
- Try.
- Ok, well, I guess it's like I sometimes feel like I'm just being used.
- By who?
- I dunno. But it's like I'm only able to concentrate on one thing.
- You mean one thing at a time?
- No, I mean like just this one thing.
- And what do you think is giving you this impression.
- Well, it's all the cards I have here, I mean look at this one:
- Mmmm. I see.
- What do you think it means?
- Well, I've personally never seen this kind of thing before, but I've read about it.
- What is it?
- I don't know quite how to put this, but you're a card caddy.
- A what?
- A card caddy. You carry cards. Someone uses you for carrying cards.
- oh.
- It's perfectly alright. The only problem is that you've been made by someone who's had a busy day and who then subsequently had to host a dinner party.
- But why should this all be so strange?
- Ah, well that's simple. You see you've been made in hurry and whoever made you has become so obsessed with finishing you that he's stayed up until 2am finishing you and making up this whole scenario in which you and I are talking. I can see that you might have been constructed more elaborately had there been access to the proper tools, but on the up side, you are made entirely from high-grade maple.
- Are you sure?
- Oh, yes, very sure. Look here's some pictures of you:
- Oh, I see. Is this going to last for long?
- No, he's going to be now.
- Thank God for that.
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Friday, March 11, 2011
00478 Day 15 Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrocket!
Anyhoo, and with no other alternatives in sight, I opted to base today's thing on AWESOME!
Should you find yourself in disagreement with the awesomeness, there is a standard protocol to follow:
- Note the date and time when the disagreement occurred.
- Contact the local "I Don't Think It's Awesome" office (and BTW, good luck with that).
- Request a meeting with their regional representative. You may find this difficult, as this whole thing is made up, but persevere. Remember: this is a matter of principle.
- Fill out the requisite form - A55Ho73, if memory serves.
- Have an eye test (you need one so badly you should also take anyone who has been near you today).
- Dance the dance of fools - don't worry, you will find yourself to be an expert.
- Seek counseling when your case has been adjudicated and returns the inevitable verdict that you are and have always been deeply wrong.
- Strain to hear the distant sounds of my laughter.
This was totally made by sticking a bolt into a piece of wood, shaving it down a little with a plane. cutting the end off the bolt, sticking the whole thing bolt-first into a drill, clamping the drill trigger and sticking the drill in a workbench, throwing away the health and safety book and shaping it all up with coarse grade sandpaper.
I accept no responsibility for your lack of ability to agree with me, or my subsequent bird-flipping. Your house may be at risk if you play with explosives.
Thursday, March 10, 2011
00477 Day14, the Beach
Just a big expanse of sand.
And in the middle of that sand was a mark. A sign.
Turns out to be not just any sign.
No.
Turns out to be a pagan sign depicting a battle between a man and the amount of time he has on his hands.
The man loses and ends up with too much.
See for yourself:
There was this tiny plane there too
Just wait and see what you can do with a piece of wood, a drill, a bolt and a bit of sandpaper. It's so awesome I want to touch it all the time.
Wednesday, March 09, 2011
00476 Day13, Plane Paper Pencil
I just managed to cling onto a semblance of an idea that formed in my head not 24 hours ago (no, really not 24 hours ago, it was around 85-90, but no-one really logs time like that when they're writing informally, do they? ... Sh*t, I just did it, didn't I?). I had written "Kick-ass paper plane", but all that brought to mind was felt-tips and depression. So instead I masterminded this:
They said it couldn't be done (although I paraphrased that a little, what they actually said was "you shouldn't bother doing it" - there's not much in it really). AND NOW I AM LORD OF ALL I SURVEY! (currently surveying keyboard and tea, but you have to start somewhere).
I'm so very tired
Tuesday, March 08, 2011
00475 Day 12, A little whittle
It could be said of me that, much like a personal sewage treatment plant, which ever since it's opening has dealt solely with the waste products of a man who's diet has remained porridge for breakfast, lunch and tea throughout the entirety of his life, I am quite literally churning out the same old crap. However, a slightly more charitable view perhaps, would be that, much like a plasterer who has been told that he must complete the task of rendering a wall with nothing but his own waste products, but has just realised that this material does not have the requisite adhesive properties required for the job, I have spent the day trying to make a pooh stick.
I say a day, what I meant was ten minutes.
and in case you missed it, here it is in f2.8
And like some pointless running joke with no punchline and nothing to commend it as being remotely funny, and in the spirit of "never put off yesterday until today, what you can put off today until tomorrow", creative writing has been shelved for another 24 hours. Like a good wine, it must mature until ready to drink. In all probability it may mature until it forgets who it is and spends the rest of its days in a house full of cats and smelling of wee.
Monday, March 07, 2011
00474 Day 11, I love Lamp
He used to do that thing with the piano where he played a tune, but purposely played the odd wrong note here and there. The vibe was that he was displaying a level of expertise beyond that of a competent player, because he was intending to play incorrectly.
Well then, behold my manifest genius
Yes, a lamp.
Yes, a lamp made out of copper pipe and joints.
Yes, a lamp constructed by brazing together these components.
And, yes, a lamp in which the craftsmanship has been intentionally corrupted to give the impression that it was made by a novice.
No, really, I properly meant to make the joints look shoddy. It is of course mere coincidence that today was the first time I had ever attempted such a thing.
Much like the Extractor it works really well and everything.
3 Watt LED, cord form a phone charger, copper pipe and joints form the DIY store.
It was going to be creative writing day, but the hardware got the best of me and I fell willingly into it's rough, unfinished arms (that really is a metaphor, just not a very good one).
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00473 Maked it again!
Anyhoo, Day 6's Behemoth made it to the Make Flickr pool weekly roundup. Man, I love that group of renegade mavericks.
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Sunday, March 06, 2011
00472 Day 10, the Extractor
I need to kick the solder fume habit, so off cuts of scrap wood, a case fan, an old power brick, some active carbon filter material for a cooker hood and a voltage regulator are all I need to go cold turkey.
So this is going to suck away all that noxious smoke and deposit all the nasty gubbins on the filter at the back (which is replaceable)
Today has been a challenge from the making point of view. A lot of time was a spent "learning", which as we all know is the international code for "f***ing it up and no mistake".
All I'm saying is, don't talk to me about $€#$*!!?%#€¥! ELECTRONIC DICE!!
In fact, tomorrow's thing is going to be a creative writing exercise based on how much I've enjoyed making electronic dice. I was lost for a topic to begin writing about and with so much failure and frustration knocking about, I might as well vent it creatively.
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Saturday, March 05, 2011
00471 Day 9, Frame!
Anyway, Day 9 looms and it was today that I chose to spend all the free time I could muster to create just one thing. And when those hours had been spent, I had accomplished x percent of my task, where x is a rational number between nothing and very little. So I ditched that idea for the present.
Instead I went for the path trod more often. Which was good because the path less trod is unsafe, difficult to find and doesn't go anywhere.
Salvaged wood, glass from a skip some pins and glue. And now my print has a home :)
Oh, and let me tell you something about electronic dice. They're $€#$*!!?%#€¥!
Yeah you heard, $€#$*!!?%#€¥!
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Friday, March 04, 2011
00470 Day 8, the Towers of Meh
Still it's not about the destination, it's about the journey. A journey where the kids have both been sick in the car, you've spilt your tea over the dashboard, your hands are covered in something sticky and it's two hours until you see soap and water.
I can see an obsession with tower blocks looming, and with "flatpack stuff" on my list I headed for PowerPoint, a scalpel, some double-sided tape, a metal spigot, a hammer and my fumbling butter fingers. The challenge was to build a city block in miniature. The reason (although reason exists only very tenuously in my world) was that I want to create a diorama of a city skyline which I can light from within to create the impression of lit rooms. So, the buildings have to be hollow and covered with windows. This turned out to be just a proof of concept and there will be more to come from this or at least the flatpack genre.
Wish I'd been more careful about where I stamped out the windows, as it was, I just stuck them in. With hindsight, I'd have put a little less tape on the joins and with more time I'd have lined it up more carefully, painted it black and stuck a light in it. But the design is easily replicated and adapted.
Tomorrow I'll so be trying to make electronic dice.
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Thursday, March 03, 2011
00469 Day 7, the Spaghetizer
No more slumming it - it's going be meals comprised entirely from saffron and pools filled with the tears of the poor as they gaze on my magnificent house made freshly everyday from perfectly ripe nectarines.
That's right, and it's all because of the money we'll save by not putting too much spaghetti in the pot.
"How?" you ask, "how is this possible? What could enable you to make these seemingly unsubstantiable claims? Are you even human? If not, where do you come from? Is it nice? Why have you come here? Do you like what I've done with the place? Should I put this plant by the window, or over by the bookshelf? What's the difference between a President and a Prime Minister? Why do some countries have one, some the other, some both and some none? Which is better for you, olive or sesame oil? What's that brown stain? Is 'unsubstantiable' a real word?" (man, you ask a lot of questions).
The answer (to some, but not to all the questions) is ...
THE SPAGHETIZER!!!!!!
It's a spaghetti measurer.
Yeah, that's right. Who's the daddy now?
Oak, red acrylic paint, a holesaw, a drill and a steady hand. Oh, and too much time on my hands.
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Wednesday, March 02, 2011
00468 Day 6, the Behemoth
Tuesday, March 01, 2011
00467 Day 5 Stamp!
Well, stone me and leave me by the side of the road to be nursed back to health by a passing Samaritan! Who'd have thought that carving up a rubber with a scalpel, inking it up with an indelible pen and pressing it hard onto pure, white paper could be so awesome? The answer to that is probably a figure rather than just the name of one person and at a guess I'd say that its in the region of around 1,500 to 2,000.
So as you might be able to tell, this began as a seemingly overambitious attempt to make a business card that I could create at the time of handing over. That's still on the cards (Booooooom! I'm here all week!), but the major revelation was the ink pen. I went looking for a mini ink pad, but got nowhere and decided to make my own. Found some old foam, cut open a washable ink cartridge from my son's pencil case and combined the two. I think it's fair to say that as far as failures go, this one was pretty much on the verge of turning pro. So as a last ditch effort, I just used the big old black marker. Full awesomeness achieved, cup of tea, feet up, bask in my own reflected glow.
And, yes, I did carve an entire URL back to front, forgetting the text should be mirrored. If you want to discuss it further and maximize my humiliation, I might suggest a defenestration session. Gratis. It's on me. Don't mention it.
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00466 Upcoming
Never mind. I remain confident that the tangential mental infection that this project has engendered, will spread and thrive, yielding rich pickings in the not too distant future.
Here are the contenders yea far:
The Behemoth
An eggsecution
Business card stamp and cards
Range of greetings cards
Flatpack stuff
Puppets
Soundtrack for a short film
A short film
Strobe for high speed captures
Framed poster
Glass sculpture
Copper pipe sculpture
Lamp with a 3W LED
Blah blah book
Sketchup models
Make something based on someone else's suggestion
Transcript of a philosophical discussion on the subject of perception
The fly hunter - a sparebot
Other printed goods, postcards
Wind powered stone polisher
Rockets from a mould
The ruthless and violent invasion of a benign sovereign nation, followed by the subjugation of its peoples by the crushing boot of an oppressive occupation and subsequent pillaging of its natural resources
A nice (and I mean really nice) cup of tea
That should cover it for a while
00465 Map, the movie
If I were to draw a Venn Diagram of the relationship between a video long enough to adequately illustrate the graceful nuances of the gameplay and one which was short enough to fit the attention span of a patient adult, the union of these two groups would be an empty set.
So, I've opted for two short vids just to give the gist:
It was 1-1 in the end
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Monday, February 28, 2011
00464 Day 4 Got a light?
Finally I arrived at a silver-foil-and-wire method. Basically, one of the wires coming out of the LED is cut, both ends are stripped and fed out of the underside of the tray and when the box is slid open the two wires come into contact with some aluminum foil, closing the circuit and lighting the LED.
It's only coin cell powered, so it won't last for too long, but it properly works and everything.
I filled the tray with a clear epoxy but added a little colloidal silica to the mix to give it just a little diffusion. The effect is great, but with hindsight, I should have sealed the inside of the box tray, so that the epoxy didn't stain to outside of the box. It's only a small thing, but it kind of gives away that the box has been hacked before you open it.
It's portable, a gadget, home-made and unexpected. What's not to like?
-------++++++++-------
There were two prototypes undertaken.
The first was an arrangement where I filled the box with long thin sticks. I coated the sticks with a combustable paste which then dried. The idea was that when you rubbed the sticks against a roughened surface, they caught fire. The Missus pointed out that this was what people called "having a dog and barking yourself". So I binned that one.
The second was where I put a one watt LED in the box with a PICAXE chip and a photoresistor. Here, when the box was opened, the PICAXE sensed there was an increased level of light and tuned on the LED. This time the Missus pointed out that you would want the light when it was dark and to cut a long story short, I binned that one too.
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Sunday, February 27, 2011
00463 Day 3 Map, the game
I'll be posting about this again, mainly because we've played a few games and it was pretty awesome. All that's really concerning me now is that I've re-invented the wheel and it's indistinguishable from any of the old wheels. In other words, someone else must have thought of this (and in fact, did I see it somewhere before, forget about it and then drag it back through my subconscious as what I perceive to be an original idea?).
Anyhow, this was all the result of wanting a game which used only basic stuff, like paper, pens, coins or dice, or any combination of all four.
I'm figuring that a time-lapse of the game play would be just dandy, from an info-mercial perspective. In the meantime, here's what one of the games ended up looking like:
So, a 2 player game, then.
In a nutshell:
Both players collaborate to make a map with 21 counties. Once the map is made, players move around the board, capturing countries as they do so. Once all the countries have been claimed, the player with the most countries is declared the winner.
You will need:
Two pencils (one in a pinch)
Two small different coins
Paper
WARNING - THIS NEXT BIT IS A RECORD OF THE RULES OF A GAME AND SO IT'S A BIT DULL.
WAIT FOR THE TIME LAPSE 'COS A VIDEO PAINTS A THOUSAND WORDS SQUARE.
How it works:
Draw a circle in the middle of the paper. This is he first country.
Toss the coin to decide who goes first.
The first player appends an arc to the circle, making sure that both ends of the arc touch the circle, so that it makes a shape in which a coin will fit. This is the second country.
The second player draws an arc who's ends touch either, both or none of the two existing countries (man, I'm going to have to unconfuse that thing). Again, the new shape should be large enough to contain a a coin and predictably enough, the is the third country.
The players continue to add countries in this manner until each has made ten countries each, making 21 in all.
The only requirement is that, at the time of drawing, a country may share a border with a maximum of four countries.
On drawing their last country, the first player places a 'O' in that country with a pencil and places their coin on top of the 'O'.
Player two then completes their last country, places an 'X' inside it and puts their coin on top of the 'X'.
Players then take turns to move their coin to an adjacent country, marking the new country as their own.
You can move onto a previously marked/claimed country, you just don't get anything out of it and it's kind of a waste of a move.
If you can move on to a country occupied by your opponent's coin, you take their coin and send them off to any country on the board that takes your fancy. You then claim that country as your own by scrubbing out their mark and placing your own.
The basic strategies seem to be, minimise the time you spend on previously claimed countries and try to avoid getting taken. But there's way more to it than that, of course.
Saturday, February 26, 2011
00462 Day 2 Radio Amp Hack
And now, if I do nothing else in this world, I'll die a happy man knowing that I've brought the RAH to mankind:
Many moons ago I added a 3.5mm (headphone plug sized) socket to my radio and hooked it up to the speaker so that I could listen to my iPod. Heavy was my heart when I realized that the signal from the iPod just wasn't up to driving the radio speaker.
I DWELL BENEATH THIS CLOUD NO LONGER!!!!
At approx. 11:00 GMT I hooked up an LM386 N-1 power amplifier chip and some other gubbins and soldered it into the radio's DC power socket. Here's the chip and bits:
The amp chip feeds off the power supply that charges the radio's battery, so I might look into a battery upgrade to run the radio as a hand-cranked rechargeable amp and speaker unit. Then I'll probably stick a 1W LED on it and maybe a death ray.
I can now rock out with impunity while preparing noodle soup. Needless to say the inaugural track was "Tribute" by the mighty D.
"Are you angels?"
"Nay! We are but men! ROCK!"
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Friday, February 25, 2011
00461 Day 1 small beginnings
So here's the beginning:
I know, it's just a cartoon.
The Behemoth and the RAH will reveal themselves in the fullness of time. During the meanwhile, they look like this:
Now, if that's all, I'd like to go to bed now.
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00460 Taking in the slack
I'm running a test to see exactly how slack I can be.
As you can see we're running at around 3 right now.
Reckon I can get it down to 2 within the week.
1 is the obvious long term goal, but I think we are all aware of the law of diminishing returns in relation to laze.
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00459 iPad test blog
There's also been a slowly increasing feeling that some sort of creative framework is needed in order to build an imaginative structure from the mind-jam in the jar that is my brain. I'm talking art-toast here.
So now that's all clear, I'll be making something ever day and posting it up.
Categories of stuff includes (but is not limited to) the following:
Painting
Writing
Drawing
Soldering
Sketchup
Photographing
Finding
Putting together
Knitting
Serial killing (still in the approvals phase)
A re-creation of Genesis (1:125,000 scale)
And because of the slackness pervading my life, I'll be attempting to blog by iPad.
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Friday, December 24, 2010
00458 Xmas boxes
They'll be on sale and everything!
Sunday, December 12, 2010
00457 Family
This only works if you grow up to be a vet.