The five comments on Woot’s Youtube channel are solely people counting off the post number they are. youtube.com/wootchann…
You don’t hear much of Dropbox. It integrates so nicely it disappears into your workflow. If you’re not on it, get on it: j.mp/bxdIl4
Ok, maybe on this instance of this day I’ll learn how to spin plates & amaze everyone getting every number right at the roulette table.
If you can walk half as fast on the moon as on Earth it’d take roughly 140 days to walk around the moon. (Saw a kid ask this on Twitter.)
Kinko’s new name is not FedEx Office but rather FedEx Kinko’s Is Now FedEx Office. Even answering the phone and on their locations list.
I may not buy any of the palindrome derby’s shirts, but more than any in recent memory I enjoyed viewing lots of entries. j.mp/d4p0sm
“I’ve yet to actually see the dickens, but it sure does a lot of things impressively.” (via @wootgatzby)
I like when people like @jason do things like @jason did. It’s a real shortcut in explaining why they’re not worth listening to.
Luxury: showering with a full bar of soap the day after you had to get by with the final fragile flake of the last one.
Really hoping the big announcement turns out to be an iLife upgrade, or some new headphones. Or maybe some co-branded sunglasses.
Mario Batali now fully removed as an Iron Chef in the new season. Not in intro, not on podium. Guess he quit after they canceled Molto Mario
If Back to the Future were made today, Marty would be traveling back to the year 1980. (noted by Chris Grega)
Hey @logitech, answer your phone. I’ve been on hold since 4:45pm PST and you say you’re there till 6pm. (Battery not recharging on H One)
I had to reset my spreadsheet diet post-Holidays, but since that reboot, I’m doing pretty well: grab.by/1YVg
I can’t imagine how all these people can possibly use Twitter while following @wootoff. Especially on dual-Woot-off days like today.
I designed a simple visualization index of The Beatles’ songs by initial letter: tr.im/LCmV One song = 10px in height of letter.
If, by some horrible sequence of events, I end up drowning, even in a pool or my own bathtub, I request my tombstone to state LOST AT SEA.
Making individual John/Paul/George iTunes playlists according to tr.im/LsH7 (Not bothering to make one for Ringo’s 2 songs.)
It’s funny there’s a competition for who’s responsible for a guy who got caught setting his underwear on fire.