Jim Stitzel

Jack-of-All-Trades, Master of Words

Excerpts from Life

LinkedOut

I closed and deleted my LinkedIn account today. Why? In the five (six? seven? more? I've actually lost track) years I've had my account, I've never once used it to make a professional reference or connection. Not. Once. I had people on my contacts list I'd never heard...

TweetDeck Bites It

So, Twitter just announced that TweetDeck is soon to be effectively crippled. They're turning off and removing their mobile versions of the app and discontinuing integration with Facebook, which was one of the major selling points of the service for me. From reading...

Feedly vs The Old Reader: The Final Result

Ever since Google announced that it's closing the doors on Reader, I've been running Feedly and The Old Reader side-by-side, trying to decide which one I like better. Today, I've decided to go with The Old Reader, and I figured it might be helpful to put my list of...

Fiction

Wounded in the Dark

Wounded in the Dark

We spotted dozens of other traps as we progressed, avoiding each with ease. They were not well hidden, seeming to be laid more as an annoyance than as to be any genuine threat. And yet we took no chances. We treated each one as potentially lethal, until finally we had...

Discernment in the Dark

Discernment in the Dark

The floor leveled out and opened up into a cavernous space. We held our lanterns aloft, as high above our heads as we could manage, but even so there was not enough light to chase away the inky blackness. In the shadows around us we could hear things moving, things...

Descending into the Dark

Descending into the Dark

We set out again, following the same pathway we'd been on before. The floor beneath us continued to slope downward. The ceiling of the tunnel dropped low in places but never so much that we needed to stoop. We weren't certain where we were headed. Such was the nature...