A friend requested something with chocolate and mint, so I figured I’d brush off my ganache-manship skills and try making chocolate mint truffles.  Truffles are crazy straight forward and only involve making a ganache of dark chocolate and cream, dipping a spoonful in tempered chocolate, and dusting with cocoa powder but to this I added a vial of mint extract.  The product of this mixture can be described as Whitman’s Sampler piece filled with mouthwash or a chocolate treat made with Hall’s throat lozenges.  Only then did I look up a recipe for mint chocolate truffles where I learned I used a mere three times the amount of mint extract that one normally uses.  Next time, I go for four.

The title bar at the OSR webpage changes randomly with each page load with a new 150×1300 image.  This is a very odd aspect ratio but sometimes photos turn out well in this very horizontal focus.

Original before crop.

Then:

Cropped version of the above.

I this works pretty well.  Other times, it fails spectacularly and in a way I don’t know until after I do the upload.

Good left-to-right focus across the kids, extraneous stuff at the top and bottom, what's the worst that could happen?

This:

Big Brother is Watching You

For about 4 hours the above image could have possibly greeted anyone going to the OSR page until I nearly shat myself on experiencing it.

Team Interrobang has had a spate of people (we think) using wall hacks (ways to see through things you’re not supposed to, like concrete) to cheat in Team Fortress 2.  I talked to a high school friend about what he did to track cheaters when he ran a server he said he’d use a coordinate tracker to help make demos showing impossible shots and such.  I follow his instructions, jump into a game, he tells me the start command and suddenly I can see through everything.  His solution to dealing with wallhacks, was to run a better wallhack.  Shit.  Team Fortress has built in software that generates hashes of game files to find cheaters, I think I could hear his hack humping and ravashing the EXEs and DLLs that Valve monitors so, knowing I couldn’t wait for a normal shut down before I received the irrevocable title of “cheater”.  I ripped the power cord out of the wall.

Guess who’s got two thumbs and is going to spent Turkey Day scrubbing his hard drive with a rare-earth magnet?  This guy!

If the above was a little too technical for your taste, here’s a video of a warthog running into a lion.