During a trip with my son to the allergist's today (he's fine - no allergies, just parents who need to slather him with yak butter and Crisco more often) my iPhone fell out of my pocket and under a chair in the waiting room. At the same time, Finn was initiating an investigation the stash of chemicals beneath the waiting-room fish tank. Figuring the iPhone was the less immediate poisoning risk at that moment, I lunged for him instead.
A six-minute clip from the Conan O'Brien show featuring the excellent wine tutelage of Gary Vaynerchuk, beloved of the Web 2.0 3.0 set. I recently attended a wine tasting he hosted at Six Apart, which makes this here blogging system. He's like that in real life, too.