Saturday, September 30, 2006

The Running Man

We used to have a couple of nicknames for Mike, and he patiently indulged us. "Quiet Mike" was the favorite not only because it was an obvious reference to his low-key nature but also his ability to maintain his composure at the center of the daily mayhem that surrounded him, sitting as he did amid John, Jon and Samer.

Samer also used to call him "Bus Stop," because Mike was once hit by a bus as he rode his bike. That one didn't sit too well with Mike or anyone else. Samer thought it was hysterical. Probably still does (sigh).

But now we can call Mike by his new Indian name: "Running Man."

To save us all a lot of embarrassement we're not doing to delve too deeply into what drove Mike into oncoming traffic ... oh why bother with the pretense: Meka said she was going to start running and "when she told me about it MALE EGO kicked in and I was like 'I CAN'T HAVE MY WIFE OUT THERE RUNNING AND ME SITTING ON THE COUCH WITH A TUB OF ICE CREAM.'"

Personally, I'd examine that flawed imperative.

Nicole will always be able to leave us in a swirl of her dust but peepsNet knows that when you run for the first time -- no matter what else you do, no matter how fit you are -- you feel like you are going to die. Period.

So congratulations, "RM," for getting past that hurdle.

Monday, September 18, 2006

Cooking with Samer

With apologies to our vegetarians readers -- but not to the culinary-inclined! -- we report that Samer has documented yet another meal prepared by his hand.

This time our friend has prepared "Rabbit Stewed with Dried Cherries," and, in an introduction to the illustrated recipe on Flickr, he warns:" (I)t is long and complicated, it'll use half the pots and pans in your kitchen, and if you are queasy, stay away."

peepsNet can second that last part.

Saturday, September 16, 2006

Nicole, on a Roll

The Chronicle's Home & Garden section has greenlighted another story by Nicole, on rooftop gardens in San Francisco.

No word yet on her deadline or when it will appear in print.

Saturday, September 09, 2006

Nicole Spiridakis, Special to The Chronicle


Nicole has an article in the San Francisco Chronicle! (We in the business call it The Cron. Oh yeah.)

She's been pitching them story ideas like a utility daily reliever and hit with a piece on upsizing from a studio to a one-bedroom, and negotiating the straits of decorating for two.

The Chron sent a photographer and the piece is adorned by four pictures. She is in two of them and looks happy in both. Michael is in the same two and looks happy in only one. Of course, in the one where he looks a little distressed she is lighting some very unmanly lavender candles. (Hang tough there, Michael: next thing you know there will be purple towels in the bathroom and "no room" for your New Guinea art.)

This is the second article about Nicole in a major metropolitan newspaper. Shortly before she left DC the Washington Times profiled Nicole's legendary hostess talents in an article headlined "Elbowroom," about entertaining in small spaces. She didn't write that one, and it shows.

We expect the new expanses at Nicole's disposal will only enhance her ability to make guests feel warm and welcome and sorry to leave.

On a housekeeping note: unless the rest of you guys start getting a lot more interesting this space is going to turn into the Nicole Spiridakis News Service.

Friday, September 08, 2006

A New Home for cuciananicolina


cuciana nicolina is dead! Long live cuciananicolina!

Nicole's culinary-related blog died over the weekend, no doubt from a sudden burst of use, as has already been noted by peepsNet. Sadly, there was collateral damage: the most recent post was lost in the tragedy and Nicole writes that while she probably will restore it on her new space "... at the moment I'm totally annoyed by the whole thing and need a little break."

She has migrated to Blogger, and peepsNet welcomes her to the fold. Don't forget to update your bookmarks and to Blogroll the new location.

Thursday, September 07, 2006

New Blood

The peepsNet hidden blog-cam captures Professor Katie King making a point to her "Introduction to Online Journalism" class at George Washington University.

peepsNet welcomes, without fear or favor, all new entrants into the citizen journalism space .

Bring it on.

Martin-izing

peepsNet has received two reader requests in recent days for news about a certain Mr. Martin R. Understandably, neither Samer nor Rich would want it known it was they who were curious so peepsNet intends to keep their identities a secret.

Nevertheless, we intend to give this investigation all the attention it deserves.

~ 30 ~

Tuesday, September 05, 2006

peepsNet Considers Calling Off dragNet

We are still awaiting results from the lab but it looks like that email we got from a man purporting to be Jon Resnick just might be legitimate.

The potential hoaxer or long lost friend has captured the proper Resnickian mix of levity and pessimism but since the communiqué ends on a positive note our experts say they will not be convinced of its authenticity unless the forensics supports that conclusion. Lab analysis may take weeks.

"We'd be happy to rush this -- we've offered to -- but nobody seems to really give a crap," said one lab employee, granted anonymity because we think it's cool to have unnamed sources. "We could have the results back to you in a couple of hours.

"By the way, feel free to use my real name," he said.

Anyway, please take part in this very scientific poll.


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A "Remote" for a "Camera"

black is wake/focus, red is single shutter, toggle is bulb.
if it goes 'boom', that's a problem.


With the end of the weekend we resume covering hard news, as it were.

Samer reports that he is making a remote control for his new camera. Sure, he can get one for $25 0r $30 but they aren't nearly as functional as the one he is making (three buttons vs. one) for $10 in parts.

So, what did you do this summer?

Monday, September 04, 2006

Girls night In

artist's rendition of nicole and katy's dinner.
no, as a matter of fact this looks nothing like the peepsNet masthead picture


We've started to scrape the barrel already, so I'm documenting Nicole and Katy's Sunday evening dinner only to show off my superb Photoshop skills, since they didn't even take one stinking picture.

For the record, Sunday night's fare included:
  1. homemade hummus
  2. salmon
  3. roasted tomato and red pepper soup
  4. spinach fettucine pasta
  5. salad
  6. chocolate cake
There were equal parts wine and urbane chatter about work, Ireland, Greece, and San Francisco. I doubt this even makes the cut at cucinanicolina.

And they took no pictures, like I said, so you will just have to imagine the wild scene, which I have tried to conjure to the best of my humble abilities.

Sunday, September 03, 2006

When Spam isn't Exactly Spam

how this man gets work we'll never know

peepsNet's editor-of-all-he-surveys (we took a pay cut for that bitchin' title) used to work at another major global news organization and his boss there, Bob, was a man of few words, and sometimes none.

Some of the words he used were:
  • Habbagoowah!
  • I'm a complicated man, and nobody understands me but my woman.
  • Yo!
Bob's words are carefully carefully chosen. He has to be careful because he has the delicate responsilibility of blogging about the truly weird stories Reuters runs every day -- no, no -- not earnings corrections, but about the next most popular category, Oddly Enough.

You can't be too careful when you rep a 153-year-old company rooted in British tradition, no sir. So blog entries like "Inflated Dolls for Deflated Dreams," Pirate Wannabes Getting Lots of Mileage to the Galleon" and "Auditioning for a Laxative Commercial" are crafted with the care that would make Bob's fellow Reuters alumni Iam Fleming and Frederick Forsythe proud.

But ever since Bob figured out how to send email attachments, and because he knows the two or three things that push our "Niagra Falls" button, every once in a while all peepsNet gets from Bob is a picture, like the one adorning this story.

Glad you are enjoying your holiday, Bob. We're renting Ordinary People tonight -- wanna make something of it?

Saturday, September 02, 2006

Maybe You Can't, but the Cover Does Help

Well, some people know how the game is played ...

Yes, the SWAG is starting to pour in but make no mistake, dear readers -- peepsNet cannot be bought unless the price is right.

Our friend Bob Crooke has shared with us what might have been called in a gentler time the "galley" of his soon-to-be-completed novel, Sunrise. But these days the "shop around" version actually looks like a book, the better perhaps to penetrate the thick skulls of some bigshots who probably can't decide whether the writing is any good unless-- hint! hint! -- it is already printed and bound. Possibly by another publisher. Perhaps the one the author went to when you passed.

Works here too. See, now I can publish a picture like this and say ... "I was reading the New York Times and saw this new book Sunrise ... ". Not that peepsNet would stoop to such subterfuge. Not for a lousy pre-publication copy with not even a dead-president "bookmark."

On the other hand, peepsNet is truly touched that Bob has shared his new baby with us, and we are honored that we most possess what may be the only copy not in the hands of a someone who can actually do him some good. Need proof? Here is the peepsNet technorati ranking.

Weekend Edition

Lady Bug, by Samer FarhaNo news is not good news. Watch any of the 24/7 cable news channels and see what you get served up on Saturday and Sunday. Ick. The only time Headline News is must-see TV.

But, a bottomless news hole has to be filled, as peepsNet is discovering. And branding -- yeah, that's important, too.

So on our first weekend we are proud to introduce "Weekend Edition" -- catchy, eh? I don't think I've seen it used before. Plus -- and I believe this is also a first in publishing -- we guarantee it will not be newsworthy, but filling.

Featured this weekend: Samer, whose new toy helps us illustrate this entry and who is the object of a vigorous Internet campaign (rolling thunder, really) aimed at getting him back into blogging. The big mo started when our friend was interviewed on the subject not long ago.

Friday, September 01, 2006

Out of the Courtroom and into the Pit

anonymous source texting story to peepsNet

peepsNet is pleased (and our lawyers are relieved) to report that we were correct to go out on a limb and disclose, on the word of a single source, that Nicole was changing jobs. Her new gig is copy-editing for a cool-sounding financial reporting outfit that serves a list of private clients. Given her 5+ years at Reuters (another cool-sounding financial reporting outfit that serves a lisst of private clients) I guess this proves the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.

Nicole is halfway there: has accepted the new job, hasn't given notice. Awkward. Preparing to give notice at the old place has proved to be a bit anxiety provoking. But we are sure it will be accomplished with grace and aplomb. peepsNet had other ideas and offered up a number of below-the-belt parting shots and "yo mamma" jokes. You're welcome, anyway.

Not only is the new job better in every way but one (it, like, starts at a normal part of the business day instead of siesta time) but Nicole had the audacity to ask for more money than they were offering. Our tough-as-nails pal would have made The Donald quiver as she got them to pony up 14% than their original offer. Oh, to have been a fly on the wall ...