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Because Oakwright isn't a place, it's a state of mind.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://oakwright.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://oakwright.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4795433491801817729/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Blue Sun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08041406060978958797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ca1jMlv65m8/SwZDSEMGy1I/AAAAAAAAABY/i0wOZBeAbMY/s1600-R/twitter.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TheWorldOfBlueSun" /><feedburner:info uri="theworldofbluesun" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEERHk9fip7ImA9WxFaE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4795433491801817729.post-6535234332209063471</id><published>2010-07-16T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T10:16:45.766-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-16T10:16:45.766-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Geek culture" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Programming" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Games" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humanity" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dreams" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random" /><title>Too young to be rich and famous</title><content type="html">When I was a child I had the opportunity to play with computers before many even realized they existed. I remember when games came on 8 inch floppy disks. I was thrilled with 3.5 inch floppies and blown away by CDs. And when I was a child, I imagined how I would make my millions.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first thought was to become a game programmer. Back then the creation of video games was slightly different. Often times it would be just one person with an idea. Sometimes it would be a small team of programmers. These programmers were rock stars in a way. You would buy games based on who the creators were. My favorite game company was Sierra, and my favorite rock star video game programmer was Roberta Williams. There might not have been much money in gaming, but there was fame of a sort. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But times changed. Now games are made by huge teams owned by huge companies. As a game designer there is no fame any more. The only time a name is associated with a video game is if they are a relic of the previous era, like Sid Meier. It was sometime in early highschool that I realized my dream of being a famous game programmer was not to be. It wasn't that I didn't have the talent, or the skill, it's that I was too late. I was too young. By the time I would be able to write a game, there was no fame to be had in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was lucky, and had access to the internet before things called browsers existed. In school I had the pleasure of using gopher. I had access to the internet before AOL existed. Through a summer camp I had the pleasure of roaming the internet freely in 1995. It was not long until we had dial up internet at our house. I knew that the internet was a Big Thing. More than that, I realized that there was money to be made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In high school I watched in horror as the dot com bubble happened without me. I knew I had the ability to make my millions in the dot com world. I had my own webpage of course. I even had a webcam. I didn't know what exactly I was going to build to make my millions, but I knew I could do it. I knew that in order to make it happen, I had to get out of school and make it happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was a rare one though, in that I thought that college would be important. But I also knew that in order to make my millions I had to get out of school fast. I was taking college courses in high school to speed myself along. I graduated from high school a semester early, just so I could get into college faster so I could get OUT of college faster. I had it figured how I could graduate from college in just three years if I worked really hard. And then I could go out and make my millions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first semester of college, March 2000, the dot com bubble burst. Like many, I didn't see it coming, and I didn't even see it happen. The following year at college, I started to realize what happened. There was no fortune to be had in the dot com world anymore. I was too late. I was too young, again. I wouldn't be rich.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here it is 10 years later. I am not rich, I am not famous. I was too late for that. I realize that the fame and fortune wouldn't last if I had been on time. But I can't help but think that maybe I would have been smart enough to invest some of my fortune into something stable and survived the burst. Or maybe I would have made a game series so memorable that my name would still be uttered by geeks. I am sure there is another Big Thing up and coming where fame and fortune can be found, but I'm too old and tired to chase them now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4795433491801817729-6535234332209063471?l=oakwright.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's a simple problem actually when you boil it down.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A publisher creates an eBook, and it is sold by other companies. Typical eBook sellers include Barnes and Noble, Amazon, and recently Apple (for the iPad). In the past the folks that mostly controlled how eBooks work are the sellers, such as Amazon. This makes sense in a way. Amazon makes the Kindle, so it's not surprising that they were mostly in control of what can go on the Kindle. More importantly though, they were mostly in control of the pricing scheme. If you wanted your books to be on the Kindle, you had to play by Amazon's rules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lately however there have been more folks getting into the eBook world. One of the biggest of course is Apple with their iPad. This means that publishers have more options, which means they can stand up to the pricing models they don't like. So if a publisher doesn't like the way Amazon prices things, they can make a stink about it and try to get it changed. This then requires the publisher and Amazon to sit down and formulate some sort of contract and pricing scheme that both can agree on. This of course takes longer than if the publisher was willing to just take Amazon's canned pricing solution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So really it's a supply and demand thing. There was very little supply of eBook sellers and devices to put those eBooks on, so Amazon could control the market. Now there is a high supply of devices and sellers, therefore the publishers have more power to control the market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In order for publishers to convince Amazon that they do have power, they sometimes need to flex and show that they mean business. This may mean refusing to let certain books or groups of books be sold through Amazon. In a way it is similar to a strike. Amazon of course can show their power back and pull books also. It creates a tug of war. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In addition to that there are actual legal issues also. If Amazon and a publisher make an agreement on how to sell something, but the backend technology is not capable of handling that particular setup, it will take time for the code changes to be implemented. If there isn't wording in their contract for books to be sold the old way until the new way can get technically implemented, then this may result in certain eBooks being pulled for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This can of course annoy many people involved. Customers are unable to buy books, and writers are unable to sell books. This also makes many people less trusting of eBooks. They are the unintended victims of this battle. Some customers want to show their displeasure with the situation by refusing to buy books from certain publishers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I personally do not feel that boycotting sellers or publishers is a good way to show your displeasure. Getting angry at authors is no solution either. Authors have very little power in this entire situation, it is between publishers and sellers. Refusing to buy books just means you will not be reading books you enjoy, and authors get punished. Voicing your opinion and displeasure at the delays is important, and it may be wise to write letters to sellers or publishers encouraging them to bring the battles to a quick close, but there is no need to direct your anger at authors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My personal suggestion is to wait it out. Both sides are trying to get to a solution. It is in their best interests to keep the eBook community's trust in the eBook format strong. It is also in their best interests to keep selling books. I do like instant gratification, and often times want my book the exact moment I click the "buy" button. However if I think back just a few years ago, I was living an hours drive away from the nearest bookstore and didn't have access to eBooks. I would often times have to wait a few weeks before I could get a ride to the bookstore to pickup whatever books they happened to have in stock. The bookstore could charge whatever they wanted for the books, because that is the store I had access to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4795433491801817729-5311365442239446063?l=oakwright.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You see, several weeks before that I bumped into a fascinating person on Twitter by the name of &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/gailcarriger"&gt;Gail Carriger&lt;/a&gt;. I don't know who followed who first, but I'm fairly sure it was due to a &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#search?q=follow%20friday"&gt;Follow Friday&lt;/a&gt; suggestion from &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/jillesta"&gt;Jill Estabrooks&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;Gail Carriger is a fascinating person to follow on Twitter, and her &lt;a href="http://www.gailcarriger.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; is a boon to anyone interested in Steampunk. Also, she happens to be an author. Her style of humor on Twitter made me think her books would be excellent to read, but unfortunately her books weren't actually out yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;So I really had no choice... I had to preorder her first book: Soulless. I admit I was nervous. I am not the type to preorder books. Also I haven't read much in the way of Steampunk besides &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Difference_Engine"&gt;The Difference Engine&lt;/a&gt;. Although I have a rather fluid gender identity the idea of reading what might be construed as a romance novel worried me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;And then on October 1st at 7:56 am it finally happened... Soulless &lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/ju3q6"&gt;magically appeared&lt;/a&gt; on my iPhone. Nevermind that I was supposed to be at work at 8:00.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;My expectations were off however. Soulless was better than I expected. I had not read a book that good since &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spook_Country"&gt;Spook Country&lt;/a&gt;, or perhaps &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Justina_Robson"&gt;Keeping It Real&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;There were many genres in Soulless. Steampunk, vampires, werewolves, science, romance, comedy... Listing them all off almost sounds silly. But that's exactly what this book is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;The Steampunk is woven casually in, like Firefly. The romance was believable and did not offend my X chromosome, yet made my Y chromosome beg for more. British humor bringing it all together naturally with preternatural Alexia Tarabotti standing in the middle of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;I look forward to preordering her next book: Changeless. (don't read the synopsis of Changeless until you read Soulless, as it might have spoilers!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;I highly suggest adding this to your list of books to read. It is a fast read that keeps you interested. It blends several genres smoothly, letting you sample several while still staying in the comfort zone of whichever is your favorite genre. It won't challenge your beliefs in humanity or deal with very many social issues, but it will make you smile which is more important anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4795433491801817729-1561131056789285834?l=oakwright.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yes, video games have racism. But I'm not talking about real world racism. I'm talking about being racist against other video game races. Show me someone who plays an elf and I'll show you someone who is racist against trolls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Gnome wizard in EQ2 hates Frogloks and Kerran, and those horribly annoying Sarnak. Casafin, my Fae berserker constantly makes fun of Arasai and those silly fat Halflings. And does anyone want to see a female Troll or Ogre? Sure there are always exceptions, everyone loves Mooshga. We all know a Froglok caster that tops the DPS list and is nice about it. But that is still racism, disliking an entire race and only making an exception for those that we are close to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this sort of racism is okay. Even the game creators say it is, and many NPC's are racist too. Races in video games are very different from each other. An dwarf and an elf are very different. Different cultures, different looks, and often times even different stats. And more importantly, the player chooses what race they want to be. And of course it's not meant to harm, it's just harmless role playing. We don't actually think ill of people that play particular races (except for those people that play those awful Sarnak, right?). Do the characters have a choice in what race they are? So is it right for one of my characters to hate halflings or does it make my character a bad person (except in the situation of Frogloks, they are just so annoyingly hoppy that it's okay to hate them no matter what).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this what it was like before I was born, when racism was acceptable? Could someone justify hating an Irish person because of their accent, and it not mean anything personal? Society said it was okay to hate, therefor it was okay. Video game society says it's okay to hate video game races, so it's okay. Right? Now, I understand that video games are obviously different than real life. We don't actually go around killing people of other races in video games (except for that thrill you get from killing a slow moving stupid ogre on the pvp servers, right?). We don't burn crosses on their lawns, and it's not 'real'. It's all make believe, pretend, fiction, role playing... But does it mirror something in us? Is video game racism a reflection of the fact that we can never fully get rid of racism in the real world? Is it a way for us to direct our need for hate? Or is it all just fun and games?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally for me, I have reasons for my dislike of races. I am allergic to cats and don't like litterboxes, so kerran remind me of that. Frogloks actually I would like, except their hopping animation I find distracting. Sarnak are just big, and friggin ugly (I'm just not a fan of their particular model being used as a character race). Arasi are fun to make fun of just because of their emo /dance animation. I personally actually have nothing against any race, it's all fun and games to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4795433491801817729-1538400105674262430?l=oakwright.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But gamers have been anticipating D&amp;D 4.0 for quite a while now. So I, like most of them, preordered a full set of books from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dungeons-Dragons-Core-Rulebook-Gift/dp/0786950633"&gt;Amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, like most gamers, misread what Amazon said on their website. The expected ship date was the 10th, however, most of us thought that would be the expected delivery date. It was a mistake on our part, there is no doubt of that. Of course Amazon wasn't shipping the books on the weekend, they only ship on weekdays. But why would it take until Tuesday to get the books shipped? Especially since they are preorders, couldn't they be packaged and ready to go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gets worse though. Here it is the 11th. And my books are not shipped yet. Most people I have talked to have not had their books shipped yet. I understand, an expected ship date is not a hard date, it can move. Currently anticipated delivery date is somewhere around the 23rd for my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it gets even worse than that! Many gamers wanted there D&amp;D books before the weekend, because that is when their group was planning on gaming. Realizing that their books wouldn't be here by then, they decided to upgrade their shipping, in hopes that it would get here by late Friday. Now comes an extremely important warning to all D&amp;D gamers out there that might consider this: Changing your shipping appears to put you to the BACK of the shipping queue! There are people out there that upgraded their shipping to 2 day, but now their estimated ship date is in late July!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Harry Potter books are released, everyone received their books on the day that the book was released. Except for the time that people received their books early. I understand that D&amp;D books are not as popular as Harry Potter. A few days wait is understandable. However, some people are going to have to wait over a month before they get theirs. Right now I haven't heard anything to suggest if this mess is to blame on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.wizards.com"&gt;Wizards&lt;/a&gt;, or both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our gaming group was lucky. I purchased a copy of the PH from Borders (we have two gamers in our house) and a full set from Amazon. The other half of our gaming group is halfway across the country (&lt;a href="http://oakwright.blogspot.com/2008/06/4th-times-charm.html"&gt;we play over the net&lt;/a&gt;), and it sounds like one of their books did ship and will hopefully get there before the weekend, so all of them get to share one book. If their book doesn't get there by Friday, then I guess we will have to cancel our session. Maybe I will play Wii Fit instead, if only I could find one in any of the stores... 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In fact, I pre-ordered the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dungeons-Dragons-Core-Rulebook-Gift/dp/0786950633/"&gt;boxed set from Amazon&lt;/a&gt;. Unfortunately the delivery date was not the same as the release date. So I found myself buying a copy of the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dungeons-Dragons-Players-Handbook-Roleplaying/dp/0786948671/"&gt;Player's Handbook&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.borders.com/"&gt;Border's&lt;/a&gt; (it never hurts to have multiple copies of the PH anyways).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I was looking forward to the most was the online table top. I don't like &lt;a href="http://www.openrpg.com/"&gt;OpenRPG&lt;/a&gt;, which is why I helped co-develop &lt;a href="http://sourceforge.net/projects/d20-chat/"&gt;d20 Chat&lt;/a&gt;. Both of course have their limitations, and I was hoping that the solution Wizards of the Coast was offering would bridge this gap, and more. I was looking forward to the character generator, the table top, the rules database, all of it! They called it &lt;a href="http://wizards.com/default.asp?x=dnd/insider"&gt;D&amp;D Insider&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got my PH, I saw in the back that there was a 10 day free trial of the tools. Which I thought was great (even though I planned on paying regardless, although I was not sure of the price at the time... but I was willing to pay quite a bit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, after much research, I could not figure out sign up for the tools. I have a &lt;a href="http://forums.gleemax.com/"&gt;forums&lt;/a&gt; account, I have a &lt;a href="http://www.gleemax.com/"&gt;Gleemax&lt;/a&gt; account, I have the book, what more do I need? Where do I go? What's going on? After much research, I discovered that the toolset is not out yet. This annoyed me. I mean, we had previously been told they were planning to release them together, the books and the tools. Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked deeper, trying to figure out when they would be released. The answer? No ETA. Six months ago, this product was planning to be released at the beginning of June, and now there is no estimate. That is not a good thing. The direct quote was "&lt;a href="http://forums.gleemax.com/showthread.php?t=1043646"&gt;I'd say a safe bet is at least a few months from now, probably longer&lt;/a&gt;". Wait, how long have they known this was going to be an issue? &lt;a href="http://www.wizards.com/default.asp?x=dnd/dramp/20080507a&amp;authentic=true"&gt;05/07/2008&lt;/a&gt;. On that date, an article was posted talking about D&amp;D Insider. Unfortunately, I don't have the time to read every individual column on Wizards. On top of that, in order to view the article you have to be signed into D&amp;D Insider. Which means that info wasn't exactly a public press release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that we were mislead. We were promised a product, and it did not happen. I know that sometimes software does not make it's deadlines, I'm a programmer after all. Deadlines are moving targets. But in most lines of work, if you miss a MAJOR deadline like this one, you are in trouble. If a video game does not come out when it says, and instead no ETA is given, it is usually referred to as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_vaporware"&gt;vaporware&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, it's only a few months, right? Except for the fact that they say they will only release &lt;a href="http://forums.gleemax.com/showthread.php?t=1043646"&gt;one component at a time&lt;/a&gt;, and that it will likely be a month or so in between each iteration. The piece I REALLY want is the game table (my gaming group is spread across multiple states). This means it could be a year before I get the game table. That is, if it even happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us examine the track record of Wizards of the Coast regarding D&amp;D software. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, there was "Character Generator", it came with the original 3.0 PH. It was very buggy, and lots of the equations and data was simply incorrect. It was made by Fluid Entertainment. Later it did receive an update, which made it functional, and correct, albeit still not very useful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They announced a big upcoming tool called Master Tools, it was going to be a character generator, 3d map builder, monster generator, and tons of other wonderful tools. It didn't really pan out, most features got cut, and it became "E-Tools: Character and Monster Generator". Which was not very impressive, and very buggy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wizards realized that maybe Fluid Entertainment was not doing them well, so they switched to Code Monkey Publishing. CMP worked very hard fixing major bugs, and adding more datasets. They also supported the open source project PCGen, and they supplied files that worked with PCGen. This was an excellent move. However, they expected miracles from CMP, and CMP simply wasn't fast enough about performing them. Perhaps CMP should have hired more people. Wizards dropped CMP just when everyone was starting to trust and like CMP (I purchased quite a few data sets to use with PCGen through them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here we are now. Waiting for D&amp;D Insider to pan out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes me hope that &lt;a href="http://pcgen.sourceforge.net/"&gt;PCGen&lt;/a&gt; is going to support 4th edition. It also makes me think I need to get to work adding a battle grid to d20 Chat, as that is one of the most glaring missing features.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4795433491801817729-3073925278962414876?l=oakwright.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Well on March 5 Google released their own version. It is appropriately named Google Calendar Sync.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to give it a try. Before I started, I could envision gSyncit and Google Calendar Sync trying to sync at the same time and completely screw up my calendar duplicating everything. So I uninstalled gSyncit, and installed Google Calendar Sync.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Install was a breeze. I input my Google username and password, and was presented with three options. Sync Google to Outlook, Sync Outlook to Google, or 2 way. I decided to start with I would just sync Outlook to Google. I would prefer my Google cal to be screwed up than my Outlook on (Google is personal, Outlook is work. Screwing up my toys is fine, but screwing up work is bad).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then came the big moment, I told it to Sync. It said "Loading Google Calendar Events" and some little green arrows did a little dance, and then it was done! Or so I thought. When I hovered over the icon, it told me "last sync completed: 9:12". So I pull up my Google Cal, and alas, it didn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surf around and figure out that it only syncs events and appointments, but not meetings. Well, that's goofy! Everything on my Outlook is meetings! After some research I discover that you need to tell Google that your work e-mail should be associated with your Google Account. You do that by going here: &lt;a href="https://www.google.com/accounts/ManageAccount"&gt;https://www.google.com/accounts/ManageAccount&lt;/a&gt; and click on edit. From there you can update your e-mail addresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then another attempt at hitting Sync. It told me "last sync completed: 9:25". And my Google calendar remained empty. I shut it down, and started it back up. At that point it actually gave me an error message stating WHY it wasn't syncing. It told me I needed to connect to the internet. Whoa, I guess all that time I had spent looking through the less than useful docs on the net and surfing Google and checking my Google Calendar I actually was NOT on the net? Wow. I am guessing it's a firewall issue. I am behind a pretty tight corporate firewall. Google Chat doesn't work here either, so I guess that shouldn't surprise me. After quite a bit more searching I could not find the port that the little syncer actually uses. So I don't even know what to tell the folks over in the networking department what ports to open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, but while researching the port, I discover that you are only allowed to sync ONE calendar. You know how in Google you can have TONS of calendars and view them all together? Well this tool only syncs the 'main' calendar. Which is NOT the one I would want synced to Outlook, I would like it to sync the calendar named 'Work'. Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I decided it's a bust. It says it last synced at 9:35, but it didn't. And now all of a sudden half of my appointments in my Outlook are... gone... again. Anything that was before today is gone. If it was a recurring set that was setup before today, it's gone. So that's about half my appointments. I don't know if Google Calendar Sync did it, or if gSyncit did it on it's way out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, this post comes to an end. I think I have an appointment, I'm not sure, since neither of my calendars says I do, but I'm pretty sure... I wonder what the meeting is for... or where it is...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4795433491801817729-6593116342559478965?l=oakwright.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I just don't remember dates and times. Google however has saved my bacon many times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In google you can share your calendar with other people, or if you want you can share just portions of your calendar. You can adjust if it's public, private, etc. Great stuff! And of course I can set it up so I see my calendar on my iGoogle page, which is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at work we don't use Google to track everything. We use Outlook, of course. So in order to plan anything that is more than something simple, I have to look at both at the same time. Most of the time work and home don't overlap, but they do sometimes. Planning vacation days of course makes them overlap. Doctor's appointments can affect things too. And sometimes it's just good to know when you will be too stressed to handle one more task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to test things out a little bit. I found some tools that would synchronize Google Calendar and Outlook Calendar. And here are my results, for you all to view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My first test was with Remote Calendars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably the most popular and common one out there from what I can tell. It's free, which is always good. It can be found at &lt;a href="http://remotecalendars.sourceforge.net/"&gt;sourceforge&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't follow the setup instructions, I wanted to see if it would just work right out of the box. It installed smoothly. Setting up the sync was rather weird though, and I had to actually go read instructions. At that point I found out I had installed it completely wrong, so I started over, following a nice set of instructions I found on the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get my Google cal into my Outlook, which made me very happy. When I tried to go the other way, it didn't do anything. I fiddled with it a bit more, to no avail. So I tried to start over. At this point, I apparently did something very stupid, and Remote Calendars deleted my ENTIRE outlook calendar, with no warning. Boom, gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should have backed up my calendar first, but I didn't think of that, and it wasn't listed in the instructions. I spent a good hour recreating my Calendar, and promptly uninstalled Remote Calendar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of 5 stars, I give them -1! Installation wasn't too bad, setup was difficult, it did not do what I expected it to do, and somehow or another it completely destroy my Calendar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My second test was gSyncit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is costs $9.99, and is therefore less popular. However, it has an evaluation mode that is free. In evaluation mode you can sync one Google Calendar to one Outlook Calendar. It is not a time limited evaluation mode. It does not auto-sync in evaluation mode. It can be found &lt;a href="http://www.daveswebsite.com/software/gsync/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Install was a breeze here. I downloaded it, ran the file. It put a little icon in my system tray. When I loaded up outlook it asked for my Google username and password. It then let me setup a connection between my Google Calendar and my Outlook. I hit sync, it synced everything, both ways, I rejoiced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried deleting, adding, and modifying items in both Outlook and Google seeing how it worked. Since it didn't autosync I had to keep hitting the button to test it, which resulted in a little popup window that would go away if I registered. Everything on the Outlook end of things worked smoothly. The Google side was a little less than smooth. Google didn't seem to like it when you change an appointment while viewing it, but nothing major.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, Outlook must be running for it to sync. 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