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About charlieblue

I am a girl who rides a bike that is blue. I like avocados and jumping in puddles. Charlie is the name of the blue bicycle. He was rescued from a dumpster a couple of years ago, but now he rides in glory and splendor across the roads and avenues of Boston and it's environs.

A Grander Vision: the Midnight Marathon and Redefining Security

TweetI wanted to tell a much different story than this, but this is the story that I am going to tell. Monday was one of the best days, then one of the worst. And it started on Sunday. One of … Continue reading

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A Grander Vision: the Midnight Marathon and Redefining Security

TweetI wanted to tell a much different story than this, but this is the story that I am going to tell. Monday was one of the best days, then one of the worst. And it started on Sunday. One of … Continue reading

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Warp Cores and My Bicycle the Time Machine: What it Means to be Human

Tweetattended a most interesting talk on quantum computing (and a mess of other things) by a noted professor of MIT in December (in a pub). (Hat-tip to the Bandit Man for this suggestion.) Besides sending photons back in time and … Continue reading

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Warp Cores and My Bicycle the Time Machine: What it Means to be Human

TweetI attended a most interesting talk on quantum computing (and a mess of other things) by a noted professor of MIT in December (in a pub). (Hat-tip to the Bandit Man for this suggestion.) Besides sending photons back in time … Continue reading

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Warp Cores and My Bicycle the Time Machine: What it Means to be Human

TweetI attended a most interesting talk on quantum computing (and a mess of other things) by a noted professor of MIT in December (in a pub). (Hat-tip to the Bandit Man for this suggestion.) Besides sending photons back in time … Continue reading

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The Hills are Alive with the Tick of Derailleurs

Tweet98% of the time I ride a fixed gear.  Be it Charlie or Mercutio – this is most of my bicycle life. However, I also have a bike with gears, gasp!  She is a Bianchi Veloce with a Campagnolo groupset … Continue reading

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The Hills are Alive with the Tick of Derailleurs

Tweet98% of the time I ride a fixed gear.  Be it Charlie or Mercutio – this is most of my bicycle life. However, I also have a bike with gears, gasp!  She is a Bianchi Veloce with a Campagnolo groupset … Continue reading

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The Hills are Alive with the Tick of Derailleurs

Tweet98% of the time I ride a fixed gear.  Be it Charlie or Mercutio – this is most of my bicycle life. However, I also have a bike with gears, gasp!  She is a Bianchi Veloce with a Campagnolo groupset … Continue reading

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The Hills are Alive with the Tick of Derailleurs

Tweet98% of the time I ride a fixed gear.  Be it Charlie or Mercutio – this is most of my bicycle life. However, I also have a bike with gears, gasp!  She is a Bianchi Veloce with a Campagnolo groupset … Continue reading

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Mistaken Perfection and an Education

TweetReblog from tourdewhatyouwill.blogspot.com Ingredients in mind: 1.) One teaspoon In The Importance of Being Earnest, by Oscar Wilde, this portion of dialogue occurs near the start of the play: Jack Worthing: You are quite perfect Miss Fairfax. Gwendolyn Fairfax: Oh I … Continue reading

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