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Aug
20
Posted by J. B. Rainsberger

Recommended: Froth Cafe in Penetanguishene, Ontario

Froth Cafe

Froth Cafe

Sarah’s family has a few cottages littered throughout the township of Tiny, Ontario. During this trip back to Ontario, while the Blue Jays have traveled out of town, we’ve spent most of our “down time” in and among those cottages. I have really enjoyed the disconnected time, as it has given me the chance to read The Four Hour Workweek and come up with some new ideas for the next phase of our retirement.

More than this, we recently found out about Froth Cafe, located on Main St in Penetanguishene, about 15 km from the cottages. We’ve only managed two trips there so far, but early returns have looked good for the fledgling cafe.

In short: very good espresso drinks, fresh and bright decor, very pleasant staff, commitment to quality over speed.

Sarah and I visited Froth looking for espresso drinks: Sarah her cappuccino and I my latte. We walked into the shop and immediately noticed the bright, airy feel. Light-colored wood and clean glass dominate the decor. On the blackboard behind the counter, the cafe’s proprietors set a relaxed tone: if you want fast food, then please go elsewhere. I loved it straight away. We ordered our coffees, chatted with the staff for about 10 minutes, and enjoyed what we drank.

We visited a second time, me bringing some technology to keep me busy while Sarah and her family went shopping for clothing for an upcoming wedding. I found it a delightfully relaxing place to sip a latte or two while working away, seated on one of their big, comfortable lounging chairs.

Overall, I really enjoy Froth Cafe, and find it a shame that we might not have the chance to visit it again soon. If you have a cottage in the Penetang area, please visit them and buy some coffee and food. If you live in the area, please support this fine new establishment to help them survive the winter and provide the community with something better than fast food and burnt coffee.

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Aug
06
Posted by J. B. Rainsberger

Elimination and the Four-Hour Work Week


Tim Ferriss Four-Hour Work Week

Tim Ferriss' "Four-Hour Work Week"

I have started reading The Four-Hour Work Week by Tim Ferriss. When I’d read descriptions and reviews of the book, I formed the opinion that I already intuitively understood many of the principles at work, particularly as regards his steps of elimination and automation. Reading it confirmed what I’d suspected: I had already used these techniques and even counseled others to use them in my work as a classroom trainer and consultant. It sprang to mind a particular success story from my early software career.

I worked as a student-on-call at IBM in Toronto in 1997. I started on the Visual Age for RPG project, which entailed my comparing error messages between the older RPG compiler and the newer Visual Age RPG compiler. While they had automated the test that produced all the error messages they wanted to check, they hadn’t automated checking the messages from the two compilers to each other. Instead, I started doing that. I began with 50-page printouts: a master copy and printouts from each test run. I compared the two copies, then reported a defect when I found an unacceptable difference between the two. It took a few days to learn which differences they could tolerate and which ones they decided warranted a fix. It took me several hours to compare the printouts, and I resented the tedium. After a week, I had the thought that all successful people have: there has to be a better way.

First, I asked whether I could use e-copies of both the master copy and the test runs. They arranged for that with little effort. As I waited for that, I looked for patterns in the text I compared by hand, learning how to extract the messages from the surrounding text and how to describe meaningful and meaningless differences. Once I received e-copies of the master copy and a single test run, I started writing a computer program to load the two files, compare them, then summarize the differences, highlighting the meaningful ones as “almost certainly defects” and the meaningless ones as “probably not defects”. This gave me an opportunity to write my first truly useful programs in C, a language I hadn’t much used before, but one that I imagined would benefit me as a professional programmer. I don’t recall how long it took me, but I don’t remember anyone becoming impatient with me, so the time I spent must not have made me a bottleneck.

The first day, I used my new program to on the next test run, but verified the results by hand. I noticed that my program took about 30 minutes to run: I had an old computer, I didn’t know how to write particularly quick programs, and don’t forget the test runs amounted to 50 printed pages. At first, I looked around the office while my program ran for something to do, as I didn’t have access to the internet on my computer. I flipped through a few manuals, including a C manual that I thought might help me. That day I processed two test runs, the same as any other day, but noticed that my manual checking went quicker, because I could check the meaningful differences first, then the meaningless ones, then double-check the rest of the document to ensure that program didn’t miss any defects. To my delight, it performed more than well enough for me to start trusting it within a week.

Now the time had come to harvest my productivity crop. I collected that day’s test run and a new master copy, loaded them into my program, ran it, then wandered around the building, knowing I had about 30 minutes. I hadn’t realized the size and complexity of the old IBM building in Toronto. I began to understand the need for its intricate room addressing system, right down to numbering hallways, odd numbers running north-south and even numbers running east-west. I walked back to my office after about an hour of wandering to look at my program’s result. I reported two defects, then wondered what to do next. I had to wait for the next test run, and they wouldn’t run one for another couple of hours. I wandered the building some more and stumbled upon something of interest: a dart board in the cafeteria.

I started playing darts.

In less than two weeks, I’d gone from a terrifically tedious job checking two 50-page documents to one another by hand to IBM paying me roughly $150/hour (as a starving undergraduate student!) for about one hour per day, with seven hours of playing darts, reading, or generally relaxing. All this by finding an ineffective work process and streamlining it with a little elimination and a little automation. I had gained some relative mobility, as I only needed to spend about an hour a day in my office, reporting defects or fixing my test program.

Now I need to confess something: my program did not operate perfectly. Every two weeks or so, I’d notice something my program missed: a difference that my program interpreted as meaningless that I needed to report as a defect. This meant that, every so often, I reported a defect later than I could have. I was performing at far less than 100% efficiency. Funnily enough, it did not matter at all! I didn’t understand the theory at the time, but I experienced it then: the project had a bottleneck somewhere else in the system that moved more slowly than I reported defects, so I could generate no extra value by reporting those defects more efficiently!

Imagine that: producing better results wouldn’t have mattered at all, so it didn’t matter that I produced my results less than perfectly efficiently.

Since I didn’t understand bottlenecks at the time, I felt bad about “cheating” and added more rules to my program to handle these increasingly subtle distinctions between meaningful and meaningless differences. The resulting program did work better and did automate my work even more, allowing me to go from one hour of work per day to closer to 45 minutes; but if I hadn’t been refining a skill I would use later to make a lot of money, then I would have looked back on that as a waste of time. Had I known any better, I might not have bothered at all, and simply played more darts!

Long before I started reading The Four-Hour Work Week, I managed to use some of the principles he describes to turn an $18/hour job into a $150/hour, one-hour-per-day job where I got to play darts, read, and otherwise relax most of the day. I didn’t wait to perfect my time-saving system; I just started using it as soon as I reasonably could, even though it cost me extra time for the first week! Since then, I’ve managed to combine the goal of mobility with the principles of elimination to retire at 34 on passive income streams worth 1.5 times my family’s essential living expenses. You can do it, too, and I recommend The Four-Hour Work Week for beginners to read to help form their vision of a new life, and then to re-read a year or two later to refine your approach to freedom from the tyranny of tedium.

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Apr
01
Posted by Sarah Rainsberger

We made it … out!

No, we’re not in Summerside yet, but we consider it a mini-victory to have left Dauphin at all after the massive snow storm that canceled our flight out of town.

Mere hours after I wrote the “we’re outta here” post, the snow and wind were just too much for the little prop plane we take to Winnipeg.  So, a last minute phone call and our journey ended as it began – at the Dauphin Super 8!  I suppose there’s a nice symmetry in that, so I’ll forgive the forces that seemed to be working against our departure.

Fast forward 12 hours, and we find ourselves on the phone with Perimeter airport, wondering whether the morning flight has also been canceled. They say they don’t know yet, and will make the decision once the plane gets to Brandon as to whether it can make it the rest of the way.  So to be safe, we head to the airport and wait, not knowing whether the plane will arrive.

Fortunately, the weather is good enough to risk it, so we do, and shortly we’re in Winnipeg!  You can see a short annotated photo collection of moving day(s) here:  http://picasaweb.google.com/sarahrainsberger/Moving#

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Mar
11
Posted by Sarah Rainsberger

There is the new here

Not to say that we didn’t research the move to Summerside fully before taking the plunge, but now that we’ve decided to go for it, here’s just some of what else we’ve learned about our new town that makes us super excited to move:

  • Island Fair Trade Coffee Co. – On the off chance we can’t find our Kicking Horse “Grizzly Claw” or “Pacific Pipeline” locally, at least there’s gourmet fair trade coffee roasted right on PEI!
  • Bunny Trails Pet Ranch – An exotic pet farm, ranch, breeder, store… I guess we’ll just have to see it to know what it is.  Maybe they can help us fulfill our dream of a backyard of bunnies safe from predators and the winters.  Check out the Rabbit Page to see some of the breeds with upcoming litters.  Never seen a Lionhead Rabbit?  They’re adorable!  Grrr… so tough…. not!

  • 102.1 SpudFM – “Everything Classic” (with Saturday a.m. 80s) and online streaming!  We’ve already been listening for a couple of weeks, and dreaming of that -5C weather!
  • Spring Street Times Farmer’s Market – They don’t have their own website, but Amber Phillips of Rayner Creek Photography publishes their newsletter.  This market looks absolutely awesome and we can’t wait to walk down there every Saturday morning.  (Amber tells me there’s already a line by 9am for the fresh veggies.  We’ll sharpen our elbows!)
  • Dooly’s - OK, I think the decision was solidified for Joe when we learned there’s a billiard hall within stumbling distance of the house.  After 500 hours of pool, you earn a “500 Club” jacket.  So, shall we start the pool going as to how long it takes Joe to get one?

  • Credit Union Place (click on “Things To Do”) – Of course, the all-important bowling alley.  But it’s also a full sports and entertainment complex with a swimming pool, hockey rink and concert venue.  Also walking distance from the house.
  • Cows Ice Cream – A former student exclaimed, “Oh, I’m so jealous you’re going to be near cows!”  Now, given that this is actually a vet student (and she didn’t capitalize! :P ) I actually thought she meant moo moo cows.  Apparently, though, Cows is a PEI company making natural ice cream.  Who can argue with that?

Cows Ice Cream Flavours

So, the obvious question is, when are you coming to visit?!

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Dec
27
Posted by J. B. Rainsberger

The First Visit Back

We went back to Toronto in December for the first time since our move. Strangely, our first visit wasn’t for family, but for business: we spent two days in Toronto almost as tourists, staying at the Sheraton Centre where I was attending a meeting of the board of the Agile Alliance. Now we’ve stayed in Toronto hotels before, and even quite nice ones, like the Westin Prince, but this was the first time I felt like a visitor to Toronto since I grew up in Brampton. It was a little odd. The following week we came back “for real”, and it felt more like home, even though we mostly stayed outside the city in, of all places, Oshawa. (Ew.)

We visited friends and family for pre-Christmas, a happy accident, since it gave us time to meet up with friends before they got sucked in to visiting only family. I got to see friends from high school, university, and even rode the TTC, even though I had to buy a Day Pass for the first time in over a decade. If it weren’t a business expense, I’d frame it. In the large, of course, Toronto hadn’t changed much in six months, so I don’t quite know what I was expecting. It felt quite familiar, although I truly did sense myself a visitor. Most notably, none of the keys in my pocket opened a lock anywhere in the city. I had nowhere to stay in the city that I could call my own. I wouldn’t be returning up the Yonge line to Sheppard, then getting on the Sheppard line to Bayview, then walking a few hundred meters to the door. I didn’t see Bayview Village on the way out nor on the way home. I did, however, go back to Spadina/Bloor, a neighborhood I hadn’t frequented since my aborted graduate studies at University of Toronto. It was an odd mix.

So what did I get from the First Visit Back? People miss us. It’s a little ironic that we’ll probably see them more now than we did when we lived up to an hour away. Also, we’ve bought a bunch of tickets to Blue Jays games. We’ll probably see 11 or more in 2008, compared to the two or three we got to when we lived there. I suppose I have to admit it: Toronto is now a tourist destination for me, just like New York or Stockholm. Winnipeg is now “the city” for me. I really do live here now.

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Aug
18
Posted by J. B. Rainsberger

We live here now, the next step

We are in the house. It’s still unfinished, but the work is coming along, and we’re trying to live here for one night. We can’t shower and we can’t cook, but we can sleep, watch TV and be online. In fact, this is the first communication from the new house, and at pretty high speeds, thanks to Westman Cable Internet.

After this, the next step is to be able to cook or shower, I don’t really care which. Our friend John will be working non-stop for about the next 3 days, and he’ll make great progress in that time. Our saga with Wasauna’s shipping department continues, but that’s for another entry.

For the first time in 65 nights, we’re sleeping in our home. That’s important.

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Jun
19
Posted by Sarah Rainsberger

First night in Italy

Pictures are up at http://picasaweb.google.com/sarah11918

Plane ride was good – uneventful. We were seated in an exit row for both legs, and for the transatlantic trip, we were right behind the bathroom so we didn’t have people in front of us (a bit more space that way) and it was a short trip to the loo! (And, easy to know when it was empty – very convenient.) Joe slept for most of the flight, although he did spend at least a couple of hours awake, which is more than he usually does.

We arrived just before 7:00 a.m. local time and caught the train to Como. A little bit of confusion, since the line leading out of Malpensa airport is called the Malpensa express to Milan, and I knew we didn’t want to go to Milan. But, it turns out we did in fact want to take that line for a couple of stops to the next transfer point, then switch to the Como-bound line.

The train station was literally a two minute walk from the hotel, so it was a good thing Joe was wearing one of his geek shirts . . . I mean, past conference shirts, because someone standing at the bus stop outside the station just looked at him and said, “I think you want to go that way.” He informed us that there was no need to hail a cab since it was only 200-300 meters away. Good thing, or the same thing probably would have happened to us as did to another conference attendee: he hailed a cab who put all his baggage in the trunk, then refused to take him once the driver found out where he was going.

Our hotel isn’t the conference hotel, but it’s right next door. The conference hotel seems to be very modern whereas ours is more “charming” (as it says on the website). But, we’ve been pleased with the hotel so far, even if the conference organization has left something to be desired.

Since we arrived so early (9:00 a.m. local time) in the morning, our room wasn’t ready, and wouldn’t be until 1pm. So, we found no shortage of people to grab food with, and spent a couple of hours in the hotel lobby with.

Food and company on the first day was good. We checked into the room around 3pm and I relaxed in the hotel room until about 7:30 pm while Joe checked out what was going on over at the conference hotel. Dinner then back at the hotel by 11:30 pm for an early night since we’d been a good day or two without much sleep.

This morning we had the hotel breakfast buffet which was quite satisfactory: pastries, bread, cold meats, fruit salads, yogurt, cereal, juice and coffees. I went out to take more pictures while Joe went to the conference for the morning. After just uploading the morning pictures, I’m off to meet Joe for lunch next door.

Ciao!

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