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Amtrak Sends Spam, About Spam

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I'm not sure this shouldn't be a rant, but here goes.

I received an email from amtrak.com letting me know that the email they received wasn't deliverable.

That's nice, but I DIDN'T SEND THE EMAIL.

Most spam isn't sent by the address listed in the From: field. Email is very promiscuous, and easily abused. I can, for example, send an email address with any valid From: address. That's the way email worked, and kinda still does.

Emails are sent with a bunch of meta ("hidden") data. This "hidden" data are called headers. This header information contains the various email servers an email will go through to go from the sender to the recipient, from the From: to the To: and Cc: and Bcc:. The From: information is also included in the headers.

Technology is great, until it isn't.

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Technology is great.

When it works.

When it doesn't work, it can become one of the most incredibly frustrating things.

Take the cafe I frequent for lunch, for example. It has a mobile app for ordering. In reality, the mobile app is the ONLY way to order at this cafe. A cafe guest opens the app, adds whatever to her order, pays for the food and drinks, then waits for maybe 2-3 minutes before hearing her name and picking up her food.

It's a simple, easy, little-human-interaction process.

When it works.

I had changed my password on the cafe's site yesterday afternoon. When I went to use the app today, it wouldn't let me in, my password was wrong. Okay, enter the updated password.

Can't connect.

Update again.

Can't connect.

Update again.

Connection, password updated, app opened.

I added items to my order. Can't connect to add these items to order.

The Arrows Of Time

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This is book three, and the conclusion, of the Orthogonal series.

Having become invested in the storyline of Egan's Eternal Flame (read: fission reactor), I, of course needed to finish the series. No, no, not of course, but in this case, worth finishing.

We still have some of the physics going on, so realizing Egan had written up the physics of his world in more depth and posted it on his website was a delightful discovery.

This book continues another three or so generations past the previous generations book, with women being able to survive childbirth instead of splitting into their children, dying in the process. Which is great, yay, women are on more equal footing, though the society does have the echos of "better when" and "oh, shit, how do we integrate our progressive thinking with the antiquated beliefs of the homeworld when we return?"

In this book, time travel is possible, with people being able to send messages back to their own selves. Information can't just create itself, however, and the mountain becomes stagnant, with the utter domination of the council and its control of information backward in time.

Just the sort of thing rebels would work to destroy, lest the world stagnate. Which it does. Of course.

I liked this book more than the first one, less than the second one, with the conclusion being realistically improbable and fictionally necessary. I ended up enjoying this series and recommend it to anyone who likes science in their science fiction.

Eternal Flame

Book Notes

This is book two of the Orthogonal series.

Okay, this book continues the Orthogonal series, following the Clockwork Rocket. The premise of the last book was that the world the heroine, Yalda, lived in was threatened by emmient destruction by hurtling stars invading their solar system, so they launched a mountain top to relativistic speeds so that time will slow for the occupants of the mountain and they will have time for intellectual pursuits. The expectation is that the people in said mountain will advance beyond the linear years of the homeworld, and return with technology needed to save it.

Great. With you there. This book continues where we are three generations into the flight. While Egan delightfully continues with the exploration of advancements in physics, mirroring much of our discovery of physics in the twentieth century, Egan also explores some of the cultural issues an isolated society with restricted resources might encounter.

And there is where I become emotionally invested in the book.

The characters of the book are shapeshifting amoeba-like sentient beings whose natural form is six limbs and four eyes. They give birth by the mother splitting into four parts, two girls and two boys, one of each of which are bonded into pairs that continue the cycle.

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