<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23202163</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:04:38.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freestyle Mazurka</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mazurka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02269779717704402450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/FinishPedaling.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23202163.post-8101647450655324709</id><published>2007-06-20T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T23:51:02.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slightly Stir Crazy</title><content type='html'>My job lets me work from home a lot. The team I work with is very loose, my boss is up in Seattle, and we all generally work on our individual projects, anyways. I go in to the office on days when I have meetings that are actually based in San Jose (rare), or there's some hardware in the office that I actually need to bang on (less rare). But I'll sometimes only go into the office once or twice in a week.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generally, I love working from home. No commute, save on gas money, make my own lunch, hang out with Bud during the day from time to time. I can stay in my pajamas all day if I want (although Nanny J is here). In general, I'm often more productive and more comfortable.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there are days, like today, where I don't get out of the house at all. Usually it's just poor planning. There aren't any errands that need to be run; no appointments to meet. The closest I got to getting outside today was a couple of brief trips into the garage to add a few cardboard boxes to the recycling pile out there. And overall it leaves me a little unsettled.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time Bud's in bed it's too late to head out for a bike ride. Maybe I'll just go out for a run or something. Or just wait until tomorrow. But by tomorrow morning, I'll be chomping at the bit to get outside. Guess I'll head into the office tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23202163-8101647450655324709?l=mazurkaguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8101647450655324709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23202163&amp;postID=8101647450655324709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/8101647450655324709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/8101647450655324709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/2007/06/slightly-stir-crazy.html' title='Slightly Stir Crazy'/><author><name>Mazurka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02269779717704402450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/FinishPedaling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23202163.post-3770758757248955141</id><published>2007-06-20T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:34:03.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screen Real Estate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="display:block; text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="javascript:openWin('http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pY9inbHI66U/RnjjWv0jQNI/AAAAAAAAAOA/uIwoKF89tS8/s1600-h/IMG_9873.JPG')"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0px auto 10px; cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pY9inbHI66U/RnjjWv0jQNI/AAAAAAAAAOA/uIwoKF89tS8/s320/IMG_9873.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078058559793742034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is 3520x1200 of usable resolution.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt;that's 4,224,000 pixels... glee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23202163-3770758757248955141?l=mazurkaguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3770758757248955141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23202163&amp;postID=3770758757248955141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/3770758757248955141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/3770758757248955141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/2007/06/screen-real-estate.html' title='Screen Real Estate'/><author><name>Mazurka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02269779717704402450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/FinishPedaling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pY9inbHI66U/RnjjWv0jQNI/AAAAAAAAAOA/uIwoKF89tS8/s72-c/IMG_9873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23202163.post-3337233685212051259</id><published>2007-06-18T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T00:09:16.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day Ride</title><content type='html'>For Father's Day M-lady watched Bud while I went out for a longish bike ride. It was a great ride, and ended up totaling about 68 miles. Sadly, my legs decided they were done after about 60.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was riding with three other guys: DH, a good friend and colleague of M-lady's, and a couple of guys I hadn't met before, CE and DW. DH has a couple of young kids, and gets to train about about much as I do... not much. CE and DW are primarily triathletes. CE is more of a runner than a cyclist, and turns in 2:40 marathons. DW finishes Ironmans. These guys could ride forever.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turned out, though, they couldn't really lay down a lot of power. We all warmed up together on Foothill at a very mellow pace, and I had shaken off most of the rust by the time we reached the base of Old La Honda after about 14 miles of riding with some rolling hills. The weather was gorgeous, sunny skies in the low 70s east of Skyline, mid to high 60s on the west.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started up OLH at what I felt was a pretty reasonable pace, and dropped the other three guys pretty quickly. So I dialed back, took it easy on the climb, and rode up with DW. We finished a few seconds under 24 minutes, which was a respectable time. DH was about 30 seconds back, and CE was about a minute behind him. We all headed up to Alice's at the corner of 84 and Skyline to fill up our water bottles.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We proceeded down 84, with DW taking the lead. I rode down ahead of him for a while, until we hit the little town of La Honda.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I love about cycling is the scenery. It changes faster than when you're running, but doesn't zip by as it dows if you're in a car. In La Honda I passed a sight which really turned my head. It was a wooden tavern or inn, with a hitching post outside, with about a dozen horses hitched to the post. With saddles. It looked straight out of the 1890's. A little net research showed that the place was &lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://www.geocities.com/SunsetStrip/4495/')"&gt;Apple Jack's&lt;/a&gt;... I'll have to go back sometime. On a horse, apparently.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After trying to clear my eyes, I eased up and waited for DH and CE to catch up with me. We sat in a pace line as we hit the rollers and the headwind running out towards the coast. The three of us pulled up to the San Gregario general store within about 10 seconds of DW, not quite managing to reel him in.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there, we headed up stage road, a mellow climb towards Highway 1, where we descended to the turnoff to Tunitas Creek. Tunitas Creek is a bigger, longer climb than OLH, with a gentle beginning and ending third, and a fairly steep middle third.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DH was pretty tired before we even started, but my legs were still feeling OK. When the road kicked up into the steeper section, I went ahead and started putting some effort down, keeping my heartrate right around a maintainable 170. I eased up a little when the road flattened out a little bit, but felt like I made good time up the hill.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DW arrived at the top about 3 minutes after I did, and CE was another 2 after that. DW had proceeded on down King's Mountain Road, and after a few minutes of waiting CE and I headed back down Tunitas to find DW. His legs had exploded at the bottom of Tunitas, so CE and I escorted him the last couple miles up to the top.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DH, CE, and I descended King's Mountain Rd at a safe pace, taking it easy and careful of the traffic. We picked up DW at the bottom of the descent, and headed out to the Woodside general store, where we topped off our water bottles for the last part of the ride.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over Whiskey Hill, up and down Sand Hill, and onto Junipero Serra. That's about where my legs quit. DH and I sat in behind DW and CE, who pulled us all the way home about 7 more miles down Foothill. My legs were just leaden weights... I haven't been that blown for a long time. I guess that's what I get going for a 4.5 hour ride when I've been training about 2 hours at a time.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my &lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://trail.motionbased.com/trail/activity/3058123')"&gt;GPS data&lt;/a&gt; from the ride. Nothing terribly astonishing, but it's always fun to look at the hills.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23202163-3337233685212051259?l=mazurkaguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3337233685212051259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23202163&amp;postID=3337233685212051259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/3337233685212051259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/3337233685212051259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/2007/06/fathers-day-ride.html' title='Father&apos;s Day Ride'/><author><name>Mazurka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02269779717704402450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/FinishPedaling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23202163.post-6406810134815260101</id><published>2007-06-13T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T00:29:29.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Promise of Things to Come?</title><content type='html'>Just updated the theme and tweaked the template a bit. Maybe I'll post some more grown up stuff here. Stay tuned...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23202163-6406810134815260101?l=mazurkaguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6406810134815260101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23202163&amp;postID=6406810134815260101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/6406810134815260101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/6406810134815260101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/2007/06/promise-of-things-to-come.html' title='A Promise of Things to Come?'/><author><name>Mazurka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02269779717704402450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/FinishPedaling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23202163.post-4800138941359086997</id><published>2007-06-11T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T00:11:25.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Years Ago</title><content type='html'>A meme! I got tagged for a meme (and noticed), so thought I would provide my twists on it here. Thanks to Crystal for the tag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What Were You Doing 10 Years Ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten years ago I was about 6 months out of school. I was living with three other guys in a house in Mountain View, and we spent an awful lot of time playing Mario Kart 64 on a big TV. M-lady and I were considering moving in together, after having dated for a couple of years. I weighed about 10 pounds less than I do now. Which brings us to the first item:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five Snacks You Enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I've got high cholesterol issues now, so I don't get to eat these very often anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Popcorn with real butter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ice cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Red Vines (these are OK... non-fat!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dry-roasted peanuts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pringles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five Songs That You Know All The Lyrics To&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a really, really good memory for lyrics. M-lady thinks it's a little spooky sometimes. So I thought it would be more interesting to list five songs I know, but for which I don't know the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mein Hertz Brennt by Rammstein (don't know German)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just Push Play by Aerosmith (Jamaican patois)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Louie, Louie by The Kingsmen (yeah, I'm not special on this one)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't Shoot, Shotgun by Def Leppard (intense mumbling on this track. seriously.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alegria by Cirque Du Soleil (made up language)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five Things You Would Do If You Were A Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this to mean 'what would you do with so much money you didn't have to worry about it'. A million dollars only gets a reasonable down payment on a house around here. Let's say I was a billionaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy a big, new house in a good school district&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Collecting sports cars&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Collecting bicycles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Set up a dance and music studio/theater&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a nice AV/home theater setup&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bonus item: philanthropy (cancer research and survivor foundations)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five Bad Habits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going to sleep really late&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting up really late&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Procrastinating&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Letting my desk get ridiculously messy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not paying attention to the calendar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five Things You Like To Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no particular order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bike&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drive&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Game&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five Things You Would Never Wear Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A mustache&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A mullet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A singlet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Really bright bermuda shorts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Braces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five Favorite Toys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This changes on at least a monthly basis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-bike.html')"&gt;Calfee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://www.oqo.com/')"&gt;OQO Model 02&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;XBox 360&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:openWin('https://buy.garmin.com/shop/shop.do?cID=134&amp;pID=400')"&gt;Garmin Nuvi 660&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bumblebee GT yo-yo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five People to Tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know of five people to tag. So I'll just say... if you read this, and you want to do the meme, have at! Just drop me a line to let me know you did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meme Track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions: remove the blog from the top, move all the blogs up one, and add yourself to the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://www.absolutelybananas.com/')"&gt;Absolutely Bananas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://smilingmom.com/')"&gt;Smiling Mom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://familyfreitas.blogspot.com/')"&gt;Freitas Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://youngfensters.blogspot.com/')"&gt;The Life of Fiona YF &amp; her Parents&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Freestyle Mazurka&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23202163-4800138941359086997?l=mazurkaguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4800138941359086997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23202163&amp;postID=4800138941359086997' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/4800138941359086997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/4800138941359086997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/2007/06/ten-years-ago.html' title='Ten Years Ago'/><author><name>Mazurka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02269779717704402450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/FinishPedaling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23202163.post-7532612466530133526</id><published>2007-06-08T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T02:04:59.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Woman Swings</title><content type='html'>M-lady and I headed out to go swing dancing, socially, after Bud went to bed tonight. We thought we'd check out the local scene here in San Diego. So we headed down to a dance in La Jolla called the Firehouse.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an interesting scene. Lots of good dancers, but of a pretty different style: sort of a soft Hollywood style swing. M-lady and I are more Savoy style dancers. So we certainly stood out. One of the local instructors came over to ask us who we were after a couple of dances, and we both got asked to dance a few times by various locals.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dancing for a little while, the DJ announced signups for a Jack and Jill competition. For those not int he swing scene, this is a competition where you get assigned a random partner, so it's much more focused on actual partnering, leading, and following, rather than tricks and mini-choreographies one may have put together with a regular partner. M-lady and I decided to enter, just for kicks.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We knew we'd be at a bit of a disadvantage, with our out-of-town style, but we both drew pretty good partners. I got the only guy who was dancing as a follow; I'd watched him dance a bit earlier in the evening, though, and I knew he was pretty good. I also know how to lead a little more heavily for guys.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The competition was structured in standard format: 12 competing couples, judges tap couples out until there are 5 left, those get to solo and are judged by audience applause. My partner and I did pretty well: I gave him enough room to show off, and I did a couple of tricks which no one in SD seemed to dance. We were certainly drawing attention as the only same-sex couple. We were the last couple tapped out giving us 6th place. Oh well. There were a lot of boos from the audience when were were tapped out... I think we were a crowd favorite.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-lady made it to the finals, though. They danced 4th, and did a well-structured little solo, with some charlestons, breaks, and a great free spin. M-lady danced beautifully, and the crowd loved them: they took first place, winning the competition. Go M-lady!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the competition, M-lady and I got asked to dance by lots of other folks. It was pretty nice. Our best dances were with each other, though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23202163-7532612466530133526?l=mazurkaguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7532612466530133526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23202163&amp;postID=7532612466530133526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/7532612466530133526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/7532612466530133526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-woman-swings.html' title='My Woman Swings'/><author><name>Mazurka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02269779717704402450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/FinishPedaling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23202163.post-115362683720442937</id><published>2006-07-22T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T21:22:43.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Experience Checklist</title><content type='html'>This one's going around... Thought I'd throw in my 2 cents.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bold the ones you've done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Bought everyone in the bar a drink&lt;br /&gt;02. Swum with wild dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;03. Climbed a mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Taken a Ferrari for a test drive&lt;br /&gt;05. Been inside the Great Pyramid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;06. Held a tarantula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;07. Taken a candlelit bath with someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;08. Said 'I love you' and meant it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;09. Hugged a tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10. Bungee jumped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;11. Visited Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;13. Stayed up all night long and seen the sun rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;14. Seen the Northern Lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;15. Gone to a huge sports game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of Pisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;17. Grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;18. Touched an iceberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;19. Slept under the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;20. Changed a baby's diaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;21. Taken a trip in a hot air balloon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;22. Watched a meteor shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;23. Gotten drunk on champagne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Given more than you can afford to charity [This one's debatable. I'd like to think I've given lots, but overall it hasn't effected my big-picture finances.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;25. Looked up at the night sky through a telescope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;26. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;27. Had a food fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Bet on a winning horse&lt;br /&gt;29. Asked out a stranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;30. Had a snowball fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;31. Screamed as loudly as you possibly can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Held a lamb [Nope. But I have &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Held a penguin&lt;/span&gt;.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;33. Seen a total eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;34. Ridden a roller coaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;36. Danced like a fool and not cared who was looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Adopted an accent for an entire day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;38. Actually felt happy about your life, even if just for a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;39. Had two hard drives for your computer&lt;/span&gt; [Ummmm... I've got a machine with 4... actually, I've got about 5 machines in this room with multiple hard drives...]&lt;br /&gt;40. Visited all 50 states&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;41. Taken care of someone who was shit-faced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;42. Had amazing friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;43. Danced with a stranger in a foreign country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;44. Watched wild whales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;45. Stolen a sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Backpacked in Europe [Nope. But I have &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Backpacked in Alaska&lt;/span&gt;.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;47. Taken a road trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;48. Gone rock climbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;49. Taken a midnight walk on the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;50. Gone sky diving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;51. Visited Ireland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;52. Been heartbroken longer than you were actually in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. In a restaurant, sat at a stranger's table and had a meal with them&lt;br /&gt;54. Visited Japan&lt;br /&gt;55. Milked a cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;56. Alphabetized your cds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;57. Pretended to be a superhero&lt;/span&gt; [I'm Batman!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;58. Sung karaoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;59. Lounged around in bed all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Posed nude in front of strangers [Hmmm... Not so much posing as &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;streaking&lt;/span&gt;...]&lt;br /&gt;61. Gone scuba diving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;62. Kissed in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;63. Played in the mud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;64. Played in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;65. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;67. Started a business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;68. Fallen in love and not had your heart broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;69. Toured ancient sites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;70. Taken a martial arts class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;71. Played D&amp;D for more than 6 hours straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;72. Gotten married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;74. Crashed a party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Gotten divorced&lt;br /&gt;76. Gone without food for 5 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;77. Made cookies from scratch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;78. Won first prize in a costume contest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Ridden a gondola in Venice&lt;br /&gt;80. Gotten a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;81. Rafted the Snake River&lt;br /&gt;82. Been on television news programs as an "expert"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;83. Gotten flowers for no reason&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;84. Performed on stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;85. Been to Las Vegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Recorded music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;87. Eaten shark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;88. Had a one-night stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Gone to Thailand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;90. Bought a house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. Been in a combat zone&lt;br /&gt;92. Buried one/both of your parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;93. Been on a cruise ship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Spoken more than one language fluently&lt;br /&gt;95. Performed in Rocky Horror&lt;br /&gt;96. Raised children [Working on this one... when am I done?]&lt;br /&gt;97. Followed your favorite band/singer on tour&lt;br /&gt;98. Created and named your own constellation of stars&lt;br /&gt;99. Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;100. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;101. Walked the Golden Gate Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;102. Sung loudly in the car, and didn't stop when you knew someone was looking&lt;/span&gt; [I occasionally drum in the car, too]&lt;br /&gt;103. Had plastic surgery&lt;br /&gt;104. Survived an accident that you shouldn't have survived&lt;br /&gt;105. Written articles for a large publication [I had an academic paper published, but  it was fairly esoteric subject matter.]&lt;br /&gt;106. Lost over 100 pounds&lt;br /&gt;107. Held someone while they were having a flashback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;108. Piloted an airplane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;109. Petted a stingray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;110. Broken someone's heart&lt;/span&gt; [Ouch.]&lt;br /&gt;111. Helped an animal give birth&lt;br /&gt;112. Won money on a T.V. game show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;113. Broken a bone&lt;/span&gt; [Yup, but hey, those are easy compared to the ACL repair I had.]&lt;br /&gt;114. Gone on an African photo safari&lt;br /&gt;115. Had a body part of yours below the neck pierced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;116. Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;117. Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;118. Ridden a horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;119. Had major surgery&lt;/span&gt; [Far more often than I should have]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;120. Had a snake as a pet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;121. Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;122. Slept for more than 30 hours over the course of 48 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123. Visited more foreign countries than U.S. states&lt;br /&gt;124. Visited all 7 continents&lt;br /&gt;125. Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days&lt;br /&gt;126. Eaten kangaroo meat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;127. Eaten sushi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;128. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;129. Changed someone's mind about something you care deeply about&lt;br /&gt;130. Gone back to school&lt;br /&gt;131. Parasailed&lt;br /&gt;132. Petted a cockroach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;133. Eaten fried green tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;134. Read The Iliad - and the Odyssey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;135. Selected one "important" author who you missed in school, and read&lt;/span&gt; [See 134 :)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;136. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;137. Skipped all your school reunions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;138. Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;139. Been elected to public office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;140. Written your own computer language&lt;/span&gt; [Fairly minimal interpreted language, but yes...]&lt;br /&gt;141. Thought to yourself that you're living your dream&lt;br /&gt;142. Had to put someone you love into hospice care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;143. Built your own PC from parts&lt;/span&gt; [The only way to go.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;144. Sold your own artwork to someone who didn't know you&lt;/span&gt; [I'm counting DVDs of dance shows.]&lt;br /&gt;145. Had a booth at a street fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;146: Dyed your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;147: Been a DJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;148: Shaved your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;149: Caused a car accident&lt;br /&gt;150: Saved someone's life [Possibly, but not certainly.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65 to go! OK, maybe I shouldn't strive to cause a car accident. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23202163-115362683720442937?l=mazurkaguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/feeds/115362683720442937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23202163&amp;postID=115362683720442937' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/115362683720442937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/115362683720442937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/2006/07/life-experience-checklist.html' title='Life Experience Checklist'/><author><name>Mazurka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02269779717704402450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/FinishPedaling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23202163.post-114490758398579545</id><published>2006-04-20T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T11:37:18.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>High-efficiency 9V powered USB device charger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Why:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a new bike computer recently (to go with my new bike, but that's another post). It's a Garmin Edge 305, and does everything I need it to, plus some extras. In particular, it's got a GPS on it. While this is a good way to keep track of speed and distance traveled, it can also give you a map, automatically trigger the lap counter at specific locations, show your progress against a previous workout or desired pace, etc. The only downside in the reviews I read was that the internal rechargeable lithium-ion battery would only last about 4-5 hours, which is fine most of the time, but is a bit short for those really epic rides or races.&lt;br /&gt;The Garmin charges through a mini-USB port. I'd seen altoids-case battery USB chargers here and there on the net, and thought it'd be simple enough to build. But after looking at available designs, I was unsatisfied. The standard 3 terminal regulator, while really the only necessary component, has to bleed off a lot of heat and will drain a battery quite a bit faster than necessary. A switching power supply has the advantage of being quite a bit more efficient, but requires more components. I hadn't seen anyone try to make a teeny switching supply for USB, so it was into the abyss!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Design:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started with my trusty Horowitz and Hill. If you mess with electronics, and don't have a copy of &lt;a href="http://www.artofelectronics.com/" target="_aoeWin"&gt;The Art of Electronics&lt;/a&gt;, just go get it right now. From there I went looking for parts at Jameco, and perused some switching IC specs. I ended up with a design based on the reference design of the switching IC I ended up using.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/USBChargerSchematic.0.jpg" target="_schematicWin"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/400/USBChargerSchematic.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Parts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Altoids Gum tin. Flavor is up to you.&lt;br /&gt;1 - 9V battery&lt;br /&gt;1 - LM2672N-5.0 Switcher IC (National Semiconductor) - &lt;a href="http://www.jameco.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?langId=-1&amp;storeId=10001&amp;catalogId=10001&amp;productId=290765" target="_lm2Win"&gt;290765&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - 100 uF HT Electrolytic Capacitor - &lt;a href="http://www.jameco.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?langId=-1&amp;storeId=10001&amp;catalogId=10001&amp;productId=330747" target="_100capWin"&gt;330747&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - 47 uF HT Electrolytic Capacitor - &lt;a href="http://www.jameco.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?langId=-1&amp;storeId=10001&amp;catalogId=10001&amp;productId=158246" target="_47capWin"&gt;158246&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - .01 uF Ceramic Capitor - &lt;a href="http://www.jameco.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?langId=-1&amp;storeId=10001&amp;catalogId=10001&amp;productId=15230" target="_smallCapWin"&gt;15230&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - 47 uH High Current Toroid Inductor - &lt;a href="http://www.jameco.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?langId=-1&amp;storeId=10001&amp;catalogId=10001&amp;productId=371821" target="_indWin"&gt;371821&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Schottkey Diode - &lt;a href="http://www.jameco.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?langId=-1&amp;storeId=10001&amp;catalogId=10001&amp;productId=177949" target="_schotWin"&gt;177949&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - USB socket (female) - &lt;a href="http://www.jameco.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?langId=-1&amp;storeId=10001&amp;catalogId=10001&amp;productId=161023" target="_usbsockWin"&gt;161023&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - 9V battery clip - &lt;a href="http://www.jameco.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?langId=-1&amp;storeId=10001&amp;catalogId=10001&amp;productId=11279" target="_batclipWin"&gt;11279&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - small proto board&lt;br /&gt;and jumper wires, solder, epoxy, electrical tape, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jameco part numbers and links included above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Construction:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2565.jpg" target="_bbWin"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/200/IMG_2565.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I started by breadboarding the circuit. DC output of 5V, no discernible ripple on the oscilliscope, so it looked like it was going to work.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2574.jpg" target="_protobWin"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/200/IMG_2574.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next I soldered it together on a proto board. I kept things really compact... I wasn't sure I'd be able to fit it in the Altoids tin. In particular the inductor takes up a lot of space. The 9V is in the shot for perspective, and the USB socket, while unconnected, lies to the left of the circuit.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2605.jpg" target="_cutoutWin"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/200/IMG_2605.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next step was cutting the small section of proto board out, and getting the USB socket attached. I rounded the corners of the proto board as necessary to fit in the tin.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2609-1.jpg" target="_firstTryWin"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/200/IMG_2609-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey look! It works!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2625.jpg" target="_caseHole1Win"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/200/IMG_2625.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the hole cut in the side of the Altoids tin for the USB plug. This was done with a dremel for the rough cut, and cleaned up with an ignition file.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2645.jpg" target="_caseHole2Win"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/200/IMG_2645.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I put these two slots in the sides of the case (and matching ones on the other side) so that I could strap the case onto the handlebars of my bike. The slots are in the area that the battery sits inside the case.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2662.jpg" target="_packed1Win"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/200/IMG_2662.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Epoxy time! I epoxied the proto board into the tin. Unfortunately, due to the tight fit, the USB plug had to extend a bit beyond the case. However, it is solidly epoxied in place. I also insulated the underside of the proto board with a layer of electrical tape (suspended in the epoxy) which prevents the circuit from shorting on the case.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2665.jpg" target="_close1Win"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/200/IMG_2665.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A closeup of the circuit end of the case.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2669.jpg" target="_velcro1Win"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/200/IMG_2669.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I used velcro cable ties for straps, threaded through the case. They also pad the battery a bit, which might have a tendency to rattle around just a bit. You can see how everything fits in the case in this pic.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2673.jpg" target="_lidShutWin"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/200/IMG_2673.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey, the lid even shuts. Actually, the lid shuts tightly enough that I'm not worried about it falling open accidentally. Those Altoids tins are well constructed. The metal case also acts as a faraday cage for that rapidly oscillating magnetic field in there...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2674.jpg" target="_hbWin"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/200/IMG_2674.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Strapped onto the handlebars.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2678.jpg" target="_allDoneWin"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/200/IMG_2678.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A final shot of it working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Post-Mortem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It works, and while I have not field tested it yet, I'll do that soon and post the results soon. I'm curious how long the 9V can power the circuit. I'm also curious about the efficiency of the circuit. In theory, it's up in the low 90s, but I'd like to test and find out.&lt;br /&gt;Also, if I do this again, I'll probably go ahead and do a custom PCB rather than put it together on a protoboard. But we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;Comments more than welcome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23202163-114490758398579545?l=mazurkaguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/feeds/114490758398579545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23202163&amp;postID=114490758398579545' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/114490758398579545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/114490758398579545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/2006/04/high-efficiency-9v-powered-usb-device.html' title='High-efficiency 9V powered USB device charger'/><author><name>Mazurka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02269779717704402450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/FinishPedaling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23202163.post-114551369068914704</id><published>2006-04-19T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T23:14:50.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Bike Update</title><content type='html'>I got out for an 18 mile ride this evening. My first thought about the bike, about a mile in, was 'This thing really floats over the road'. Lots of vibration damping. My next thought, a few miles later, was 'This thing is really fast'. Maybe I'm just thinking it's fast, or maybe because my last few rides have been pulling Bud in a trailer, but it really seems to scream along. It coasts unbelievably well.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shifting was a little tricky (getting used to Campy), and the front derailleur needs a little tuning - it was a little slow to get into the big ring, and I dropped the chain off the inside once. Can't wait to get the new brake calipers... my seatpost is supposed to be in tomorrow, so I'll take the bike in to swap out the post and the brake calipers will be all that's left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23202163-114551369068914704?l=mazurkaguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/feeds/114551369068914704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23202163&amp;postID=114551369068914704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/114551369068914704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/114551369068914704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/2006/04/quick-bike-update.html' title='Quick Bike Update'/><author><name>Mazurka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02269779717704402450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/FinishPedaling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23202163.post-114542728073899187</id><published>2006-04-18T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T23:16:19.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Bike</title><content type='html'>It's here! It's here! The waiting is finally over. My new bike frame arrived today, and the shop had it built up by evening. My brake calipers and seatpost are still on order, so I've got subs right now: the seatpost is a loaner from the shop, and the brakes I'm using are cannibalized from my old ride.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The frame is a &lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://www.calfeedesign.com/dragonfly.htm')"&gt;Calfee Dragonfly&lt;/a&gt; (standard road geometry). And boy is it pretty. Mostly &lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://www.campagnolo.com/groupsets.php?gid=1&amp;cid=all')"&gt;Campy Record&lt;/a&gt; components, with an &lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://www.fullspeedahead.com/fly.aspx?layout=product&amp;taxid=21')"&gt;FSA compact carbon crankset&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://www.campagnolo.com/wheels.php?gid=2&amp;cid=4')"&gt;Campy Eurus&lt;/a&gt; wheels, (eventually) &lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://www.zerogravitybike.com/cycling-home.htm')"&gt;Zero G brakes&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://www.lhthomson.com/masterpiece_features.htm')"&gt;Thomson seatpost&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://www.lhthomson.com/elite_x2.htm')"&gt;stem&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://www.eastonbike.com/PRODUCTS/BARS/bar_road_ec90_equipe.html')"&gt;Easton handlebars&lt;/a&gt;, and a &lt;a href="javascript:openWin('http://www.sellesanmarco.com/products/aspide_arrowhead.asp')"&gt;SSM Aspide Arrowhead saddle&lt;/a&gt;. Some pics:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/FinishedFrame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/320/FinishedFrame.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;The bare frame in the shop&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/320/IMG_2740.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;A closeup of the dropouts (machined titanium!)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/320/IMG_2741.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;And the bottom bracket&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/FirstBuild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/320/FirstBuild.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;The first build up. The coming brake calipers will look much better.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/320/IMG_2759.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;The drivetrain&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/320/IMG_2760.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;The sexy seattube cluster&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/IMG_2762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/320/IMG_2762.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;The headtube cluster and stem&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to get some miles on it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23202163-114542728073899187?l=mazurkaguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/feeds/114542728073899187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23202163&amp;postID=114542728073899187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/114542728073899187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/114542728073899187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-bike.html' title='New Bike'/><author><name>Mazurka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02269779717704402450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/FinishPedaling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23202163.post-114206204556715864</id><published>2006-03-10T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T23:27:25.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Posting on a different page...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The action is over at &lt;a href="http://swingdaddy.blogspot.com/"&gt;SwingDaddy&lt;/a&gt;. Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23202163-114206204556715864?l=mazurkaguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/feeds/114206204556715864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23202163&amp;postID=114206204556715864' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/114206204556715864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23202163/posts/default/114206204556715864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mazurkaguy.blogspot.com/2006/03/posting-on-different-page.html' title='Posting on a different page...'/><author><name>Mazurka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02269779717704402450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1224/2372/1600/FinishPedaling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23202163.post-114119218338116591</id><published>2006-02-28T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T21:50:50.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi, how are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Welcome to blog post #1. 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