Parents of the King

Parents of the King - Bruce Gueswel

One of the figures from a series commissioned by Chipotle: ‘Parents of the King‘ by: Bruce Gueswel

Mayatek

133 W 4th

Loveland, Colorado 80537

Phone : (970) 461-9893

Fax : (970) 461-9892

info@mayatekinc.com

bruce@mayatekinc.com

steven@mayatekinc.com

In the Chipotle on North Main St. in Longmont, CO.

This is taken from the diner’s POV – it’s quite a striking piece – as are all the Mayan figures Bruce and co. have done! I was really pleased when I heard this artist was a local. They’ve done a ton of other great stuff – check out their site!

Phone phishing: The role of VoIP in phishing attacks

From SearchSecurity.com:

Ed Skoudis

06.13.2006

It’s happened three times in the past six months. Due to “irregularities” on my credit card account, I’ve received voice mails asking me to call my bank at a telephone number mentioned in the voice mails. Do I call that number? Not with the rise of phone phishing. As users grow wiser about traditional email-based phishing scams, the bad guys add nasty new twists, the latest being phone phishing. These techniques, which borrow ideas from traditional phishing, phone-based social engineering and the emerging widespread deployment of low-cost VoIP, take two forms. Enterprises that help their users cope with phone phishing now will be better prepared to defend themselves when the attacks evolve into more serious phone-based spear phishing attacks.

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Beer Prayer

I can’t take credit for this wonderful prayer. I just neatened it up and put it in a standard format for your printing pleasure. Enjoy!

The Beer Prayer

Our Lager,
Which art in barrels,
Hallowed by thy Drink.

Thy will be drunk, (I will be drunk),
at home as it is in the tavern.
Give us this day our foamy head,
and forgive us our spillage,
as we forgive those who spill upon us.

And lead us not into incarceration,
but deliver us from hangovers.

For thine is the beer,
the bitter,
and the lager.

Barmen


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Beer Prayer (PDF, 516Kb)

Me and Mom at Arlington

Me and Mom at Arlington

1977, just after college graduation. My mother and I at Arlington National Cemetary.

I remember being overwhelmed by all the death. Acres and acres of tombstones.

Little did I realize that one day the battle would come to me. My mother’s death means so much more to me than all those soldier’s lives.

Sometimes I miss you so much mom.

I’ll be along, wait up.