So long RSS?

I’ve been tinkering with pulling all of my generated content on other sites into a single, browsable, About Me kind of page here on SRT. On the flip side, I’ve been toying with how to create a nice portal that collects all of the various bits of content people I like create on various social media sites so i can participate more precisely in these sites. READ: be more private about what I consume from Facebook and its kin.

So imagine my surprise when I read this on Metafilter. Mozilla is killing their browser support for automatic RSS feed discovery. Because, ostensibly, people don’t use RSS.

Hrm.

I would complain but I no longer use Mozilla browsers and the browser I use doesn’t support auto-discovery either. Which is sad. On the other hand, I already have more incoming RSS traffic than I can conceivably manage. Combining it with email has the benefit of helping me scan news more quickly but the drawback of making inbox management daunting.

So I’d say that RSS isn’t really dead. I’d agree with the article that there are better ways of integrating RSS with standard browser behavior. I also agree that the browser doesn’t make the best RSS client. I would argue, however, that the browser is the best way to auto-discover RSS and that pulling this feature is kind of short-sighted given that there isn’t really a hue and cry to disappear that little orange button from the location bar.

While at lunch…

Passed by some teapartier peeps on my way to lunch today. Reading their signs reminded me of a little poem I have hanging on my cubical wall. This little ditty came from a Mad magazine published at some point in my childhood–a photocopy of which I’ve lugged around to every cubical job since, roughly, the turn of the century. I’ll reproduce it here:

The Super Patriot
See the Super Patriot
Hear him preach how he loves his country.
Hear him preach how he hates “Liberals”…
And “Moderates”…and “Intellectuals”…
And “Activists”…and “Pacifists”…
And “Minority Groups”… and “Aliens”…
And “Unions”…and “Teenagers”…
And the “Very Rich”…and the “Very Poor”…
And “People With Foreign-Sounding Names”.
Now you know what a Super Patriot is.
He’s someone who loves his country
While hating 93% of the people who live in it.

I loved Mad as a kid.

A Yelping Hand

One of the things we tried a fair bit of while in Los Angeles was Yelp* when looking for places to go, eat, waste time, etc. I have to say it batted about .500 in terms of giving good advice. The closer in we were to the city itself, the better it seemed to do. Out in the Empire it was a bit more dicey.

Using Yelp in the Omaha metro area, however? Yelp == Yikes! I’ve never been more certain that I and my circle of compatriots are not similar to the vast majority of folks here. On the other hand, Applebee’s will be happy to know that they’re one of the metro area’s favorite restaurants. /eyeroll

More generally, we discovered a great many more things about the iPhone than we knew before we left. There have been tremendous strides made in localizing the web and I really can’t imagine traveling without one now. It is so much easier to plug in to a “foreign” environment and navigate as a native. All in all, very sweet. I just wish I could go more than 8 hours on a charge these days. Not really ready to upgrade, Mr. Jobs, but this lack of battery longevity and the inability to replace it myself (on the up and up) is really killing me.