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    <title>Ping Pong on Nick Kirsch</title>
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      <title>missing the 🏓</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2026 15:55:00 -0800</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I used to play ping pong as part of my 1:1s at Isilon. The table was in the&#xA;basement near the server racks, so it worked well to have private&#xA;conversations. I eventually secured my place at the top of the ladder&#xA;(perhaps because we laid off the #1 guy. 🫣)&lt;/p&gt;&#xA;&lt;p&gt;Afterwards, for about 10 years, my only play was with Zack at his home.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>2005-11-11</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2005 20:47:31 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I woke up at 6 today, despite going to bed close to midnight. I was tired, but&#xA;I had to get some work done early &amp;ndash; Isilon is going to be at Supercomputing&#xA;2005 and it is a big deal, and I had promised to do a few tweaks before the&#xA;show. I got out of bed, ate breakfast, read some email, and was ready to move&#xA;out (in fact, I was already putting on my shoes) when I couldn&amp;rsquo;t find my&#xA;wallet. I came back into the house, looked in various places, and as a last&#xA;ditch effort, went outside to check the Jetta. At first, I found nothing, and&#xA;thought that all was lost &amp;ndash; without the wallet, I didn&amp;rsquo;t have my keycard, so I&#xA;couldn&amp;rsquo;t get to work. Then, wedged between the driver seat and the center&#xA;console, was my wallet. Whew! I went into work and began wrestling with my&#xA;changes. I made solid progress and was only interrupted by a trip to Larry&amp;rsquo;s&#xA;with Jane (for donuts) and our usual team meeting. I came home for lunch and&#xA;Eriko popped out of bed when I arrived and brought out the meal she had fixed.&#xA;It was yummy. We concluded the lunch hour by watching some TV and chatting.&#xA;Back at work, I rushed to complete the tasks I had before 3 o&amp;rsquo;clock &amp;ndash; which&#xA;was the time for an engineering meeting. With only seconds to spare, I think I&#xA;made it. (Verification will come later). After the meeting (where Zack won a&#xA;ticket to see Sheryl Crow) there was a planned party at Jillians. Zack, Kaya,&#xA;and I went up and picked up Eriko who I had called in advance. We found a&#xA;convenient parking space and for the next several hours, we ate, we drank, and&#xA;we played &lt;em&gt;lots&lt;/em&gt; of ping pong. The Kirsch Brothers had many victories and only&#xA;a few defeats. It was fun. Eriko looked a little bored at times, but in general&#xA;she seemed to enjoy herself. She and I played ping pong quite a bit and Zack&#xA;played with her a bit too. We returned to the house, said bye to Zack, and&#xA;relaxed on the couch for an hour or so.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>2005-10-30</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 31 Oct 2005 06:58:24 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I slowly awoke from my dream, in which the MG had been converted into a hybrid&#xA;vehicle, to find Eriko waking up. I then rolled out of bed and joined her in&#xA;the living room (being sure to make noise so that I wouldn&amp;rsquo;t scare her.) The&#xA;clock read 7 o&amp;rsquo;clock, but we had yet to turn back out clocks &amp;ndash; so we woke up&#xA;at 6 AM! That was great. ;) I went around the house changing most of the clocks&#xA;and Eriko started eating some food. I made us both bowls of &amp;ldquo;Toasted Oats&amp;rdquo;&#xA;(Cheerios clone) and we ate. Eriko thought the cereal could use a little sugar,&#xA;but it tasted fine to me. ;P Soon after eating, she became tired and went back&#xA;to bed. I worked on the computer, completely the migration I had begun the&#xA;night before &amp;ndash; now my finances database is in the debit/credit accounting&#xA;format as taught by my accounting textbook. Most of my tools are now broken and&#xA;I haven&amp;rsquo;t wrapped my head exactly around the method I will need to conveniently&#xA;track bills &amp;amp; the budget (besides my current setup, which are separate tables&#xA;and not what I want). Seeking to avoid too much noise, I moved to the couch and&#xA;finished watching (via my handheld media player) a CSE colloquia. This one was&#xA;pretty good, although the presenter wasn&amp;rsquo;t very eloquent and that made it&#xA;difficult to listen. Eventually I was able to get past that and I enjoyed the&#xA;end, especially since the presenter was so passionate (and frustrated) &amp;ndash; the&#xA;talk was about electronic voting presented by Andrew Neff of VoteHere.com.&#xA;Eriko emerged from the bedroom and made herself some ramen for lunch; I ate&#xA;some leftover pizza. Eriko watched this anime we had downloaded (via&#xA;bittorrent, which took 3 days.) We did some channel surfing and some couch&#xA;sitting before Eriko decided she was bored. She decided she wanted to play some&#xA;ping pong, so we left for Jillian&amp;rsquo;s (billards/sports bar) where I knew there&#xA;were some tables. Eriko called Zack while we were in the car and we invited him&#xA;and Katie to join us (they would be delayed due to existing plans, but thought&#xA;they could). We got a great parking space, traded my id for some paddles and&#xA;balls, and headed upstairs &amp;ndash; to find a bunch of excited football fans&#xA;congratulating themselves and shouting &amp;lsquo;Raiders!&amp;rsquo; were the ping pong tables&#xA;were supposed to be! Sure enough, they had been moved out of the way. We&#xA;returned the equipment and tried to play some air hockey, but the puck was&#xA;stuck. The service was really bad and by the time the attendant got around to&#xA;helping us (she told me to wait) I had already started kicking the table to see&#xA;if it was stuck. Sure enough (it popped out), but now we looked like fools and&#xA;all of our time was used up. Eriko and I were dissappointed. Eriko decided she&#xA;was hungry and we went in search of food. The front desk-lady (whose service&#xA;was poor) directed us to the downstairs sportsbar, the downstairs sportsbar&#xA;directed us upstairs, and finally I decided we should just leave (since Eriko&#xA;wanted chips). We headed back to Queen Anne (my intended destination was Blue&#xA;Water Taco) and parked when Eriko decided she wanted popcorn instead. Luckily,&#xA;we were in front of Blockbuster, so we retrieved some popcorn and an anime she&#xA;really liked. We also stopped off at Safeway and purchased some groceries&#xA;(including &lt;em&gt;potato&lt;/em&gt; chips). Back at home, Eriko began watching her movie and&#xA;eating popcorn while I worked on modifying my financial tools so I could enter&#xA;the daily receipts.  Zack called and announced that he was unable to find any&#xA;ping pong joints in the area and we both decided that we&amp;rsquo;d have to try again&#xA;some other time. ;P After the movie, Eriko decided to take a nap and I started&#xA;watching a new lecture. Soon I noticed I was having trouble following and&#xA;decided to &amp;ldquo;rest&amp;rdquo; instead. An hour or so later, I woke up to some drool. ;P I&#xA;recieved a phone call from Aaron who passed on the phone number of his in-laws,&#xA;who have a 1993 Jetta (which has a few issues, but has four doors and is an&#xA;automatic) that they are willing to give away. It turns out the vehicle needs a&#xA;new alternator and is currently at the shop &amp;ndash; which wants it out of there by&#xA;Tuesday. I called and left a message for Jean and explained to Eriko the&#xA;situation. I called Katrina and wished her a happy birthday; we had a nice&#xA;conversation (for about 10 minutes) until her cellphone battery ran out. Jean&#xA;called back and explained a few more caveats about the vehicle &amp;ndash; the driver&amp;rsquo;s&#xA;side lock doesn&amp;rsquo;t work, the instrument panel is out, the air conditioning is&#xA;disconnected&amp;hellip; and of course, we need to decide by tomorrow since the car has&#xA;to be out of there by Tuesday. I made plans with Eriko to drive out to Redmond&#xA;during lunch to check out the vehicle. For $500, it could be a great deal &amp;ndash; or&#xA;a waste of $500. I wish dad were around to help me out. Eriko slowly woke up on&#xA;the couch and I watched episode 47 of Gundam Seed Destiny (which was lame). As&#xA;soon as I got up from the computer, Eriko sat down and called her mom. They&#xA;talked for about one hour and I finished up watching another lecture. This one&#xA;was about Hancock, a programming language developed at AT&amp;amp;T research lab for&#xA;dealing with large volumes of very specific data. The lecture was quite boring;&#xA;there wasn&amp;rsquo;t enough time to convey exactly why a new language needed to be&#xA;created rather than a set of libraries developed and as such, I didn&amp;rsquo;t enjoy it&#xA;very much. I read a little in my Japanese book, I picked out my clothes for&#xA;tomorrow (and placed them in the living room, so I can dress without waking&#xA;Eriko), and I began writing this journal entry (on dad&amp;rsquo;s old Sony Viao, as&#xA;Eriko was still talking to mom). I realized that taking notes and entering&#xA;journal entries later is very difficult and procrastinating just makes me not&#xA;want to do it. I would much rather make the entry at the end of each day, but&#xA;that is going to take some discipline. After Eriko&amp;rsquo;s phone call, I ate some&#xA;Toasted Oats and she ate some Tongari Corn (General Mills Japanese corn cones).&#xA;We spent some time on the couch together, enjoying a lazy Sunday night, and&#xA;then it was time for showers.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>sore hand</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 14 Jan 2005 14:18:50 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;i&amp;rsquo;m not sure if the 3 hours of ping pong, the 30 quarters of shoot-em-up, or&#xA;the five games of foosball did it &amp;ndash; i woke up with a throbbing pain in my&#xA;right hand. i think it got worn out from too much fun! last night was our big&#xA;&amp;ldquo;good work&amp;rdquo; party for last year&amp;rsquo;s major software release. as a token of&#xA;gratitude, the company bought all the engineers mini ipods. as we all lined&#xA;up to receive our gifts, everybody was thinking the same thing: &amp;ldquo;here comes&#xA;another isilon t-shirt.&amp;rdquo; the awe and glee was obvious after the ipods had&#xA;been handed out. tonight is a co-worker&amp;rsquo;s 30th birthday party, so i&amp;rsquo;ll be&#xA;hard-pressed to get some studying done this weekend.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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