Monday, November 6, 2023

Meme Monday: NaNoWriMo Memes

Okay, they're not *specifically* for NaNoWriMo, they're writer memes in general, but boy do they hit home.

If you've been writing of any sort --and yes, my fellow bloggers, that includes you-- you probably see yourself in a couple of these memes.

One of the first things I learned when doing
research is to use Incognito Mode at the very
minimum. Not that I end up in any areas that
aren't going to put me on a watch list or something,
but serendipity is a real bitch for a writer.
From Neil A. Hogan.

When I write, this is my demon that
I MUST slay. From Twitt-- aw, screw it.
It's Elon Musk's bitch. Maybe we ought
to just call it that and be done with it.

...And here's my fever dream. I think I ought
to be worried when my fever dreams start talking
back to me, but outside of some cute graphics
I've posted, they haven't done it yet.
From Lindsaylovinlife.wordpress.com.

I haven't had this specific issue much,
the positive (?) of having a small readership,
but it does hit on that inevitable "Who?"
you might get as a writer. I encountered this
when I mentioned WoW Insider to someone
in raid who used to raid back in original Wrath.
From Bookbird.

And one bonus NaNoWriMo meme....

When I played basketball as a kid in 4th
and 5th Grade, I WAS THAT KID on
the right. The only difference is that I'd
contort my arms and legs because I simply
couldn't sit still. Yay, hyperactivity!
From themomwhoruns.com, whose blog
has included a Meme Monday as well!
Woo for Meme Mondays!!


Sunday, November 5, 2023

That Feeling When...

...you look up and realize it's November, and you've been unconsciously writing fiction for the past week without prompting.

It must be NaNoWriMo.

I didn't sign up for it this year, because every time I did I would end up with barely 2000 words. And this time it wasn't about trying to prove to myself that I could write something, like I did the past couple of Blaugusts, I...

Well, I just started writing. Not because of NaNoWriMo, but just because of the urge to do so.

***

One thing I don't understand --I truly don't-- is why Cardwyn has gotten under my skin as much as she has. 

I mean, she's by far not the first fictional character I created and wrote about, and also not the first RPG/MMO character I've written about either, but something about her has just taken root and I can't shake it. This is one of life's quirks that truly annoy me, because I'm not one for fan fiction. It's not that she's a canon character or anything, but the world that she inhabits is owned by a corporation, and that definitely qualifies her as fan fiction in my book. 

And I'm not projecting myself on her, either. At least I don't think I am, since if you gave me an offer that I could be whatever RPG class I wished in a real life scenario, I'd probably pick a Paladin. 

I really don't know why, but I've already put down 9500 words and 22 pages worth of story, which ain't that bad for someone who really started cranking this out about 3-4 weeks ago, sandwiching it around work, gaming, and blogging. If I were to simply abandon any sort of editing along the way and just spewed words out, I could really keep this story going for a good long while. 

/sigh

Anyway, here's a short sample of what falls out of my head like it's part of a fever dream:

I faced the next broken beam, summoned the Arcane, and used the magic like a pry bar. The pieces plopped to the ground.

“Gah.” I shook myself as a tendril of frost curled up my spine.

Jas had an odd look on his face. “Uh, Card?”

“Yeah?”

“Are you sure you’re not cursed or something? As soon as you cast, your entire complexion changed.”

“Yeah, I’m sure. I was checked out by a couple of Cenarion friends of mine, and even I inspected myself several times. I know what aura a curse leaves on a person, and I just don’t have it.” I called upon the Arcane again, and the replacement beam rose into place. “Everything I’ve seen so far makes me think it’s all in my head.”

Jas hammered away at the nails. “I’m not saying I don’t believe you, but…”

“…you don’t believe me.”

“Oh, I believe you’re telling the truth, but I also think there’s more to this than just something in your head.”

“Jas, I love you to pieces, and I’d like to think you’re right, but that doesn’t change my reality: my time spent in that place damaged me, and I’m not afraid to admit it. I don’t want to end up like Mom and hide it deep down inside, where it’ll explode sometime later.”

With me using the Arcane, we made quick work of the remaining two beams and clucked at our oxen to pull the wagon back. I shivered and rubbed my hands.

“Card, there’s something wrong with you,” Jas said.

“Yeah,” I replied, rolling my eyes. “I noticed.”

“No, I mean really. Your breath is frosty.”

I sighed. Well, if nothing else, both of my old teachers were going to eat with us tonight, so I had two pairs of trained eyes in one place. “Okay, I’ll ask Evelyn and Elsharin to look me over this evening. Happy?”

“It’s a start. What about one of your friends from the Cathedral?”

“I didn’t know that Trevor counted as just ‘one of my friends’,” I teased. Jas was, after all, the last member of the family to figure out that the Knight and I were lovers.

“You know what I mean. One of the priests.”

I took off my work gloves and mopped my brow; despite the chill in my bones, I was perspiring. Maybe later this afternoon a dip in the pond would be a good idea. “I think Lukas and some of the others are over in Outland, but I’ve got enough contacts at the Cathedral that I could probably be seen by someone.” 

“Good. If they need somebody to provide an eyewitness’ account, I’ll be glad to oblige.”

“Not a bad idea, since by the time we get back to the house I’ll be fine,” I replied, amused by my brother’s choice of words. Evelyn made sure that all of us were taught rhetoric when we were growing up, and Jas’ command of language was much greater than the average Elwynn farmer.


Friday, November 3, 2023

Kinda Sorta Classic Plus

The report from Blizzcon 2023 is that the WoW Classic team is rolling out Cataclysm Classic --to the surprise of nobody-- and a new "Season", the Season of Discovery.

The blah-blah-blah about finding new abilities is one thing, such as Mage Healers*, but there are two big ideas to make Classic Era fresh that caught my eye:

  • Starting the level cap at L25, and then after a predetermined set of time the level cap is slowly raised a few levels at a time.
  • The concept of new raids such as a 10 person Blackfathom Deep raid and other assorted "endgame" content.
For all of those people who created L5 Hogger raids, this might be just for you. 

To be honest, the concept of re-imagining some of these old instances as full on Classic style raids is very appealing. Low to mid level instances such as Blackfathom Deeps, Maraudon, Uldaman, Gnomeregan, Razorfen Kraul, and Razorfen Downs would feel much more epic in a raid format, as long as they don't get a "modern" treatment of instance/raid design and chop off all of the immersive feel in pursuit of button mashing difficulty. 

And wow, I was just thinking about the possibility of trying to do a Season of Discovery toon in hardcore mode.  




*"I prefer my healing done by a specialist. After all, would you really want me to heal you?" --Cardwyn

EtA: Fixed the link for Cata Classic.

Monday, October 30, 2023

Meme Monday: Halloween Memes

It may be cold here in my corner of the Midwest on 2023's Halloween*, but we might as well get into the swing of things with some Halloween Memes. 

Booooooooo!


Uh.... This is something that I could
see in the late, lamented, Calvin and Hobbes
comic strip. From Bestlife.


Ah, Natasha, you never fail to inspire.
From Dailyfunnyquote.

And this is me. From TheFunnyPlace.net.


Wait a sec.. I'm not a...
From Frosted Events.

And one bonus Halloween meme...

Fixed it for you!
From Pinterest.



*Projected temperature when trick or treating starts at 6 PM EST is 41F with blustery winds, and 36F at the end. Brr!



Thursday, October 26, 2023

Wile E. Coyote vs. Road Runner, Part 3

Of course, I don't truly mean Wile E. Coyote here, but rather YouTube:

From tenor.com.

This afternoon after 5 PM EST, like clockwork, I discovered that uBlock Origin stopped blocking the YouTube "adblockers are illegal" message:

You know, this thing.
No, I wasn't going to go take another
screenshot for the same damn message.

So I quickly got on Reddit and found that likely all I needed to do was hop onto uBlock Origin's settings and do a Purge + Update:

  • Click on the extension
  • Select "Settings" (It's the Three Gear icon)
  • Select the Filter Lists Tab
  • Click the Purge all caches button
  • Click the Update Now button
Once you do that, you can go ahead and reload YouTube, and that ought to do the trick.

Once again, Acme Enterprises fails the Coyote once more.

From tenor.com. Again.

***

Okay, since you read this far, you're probably aware of the Lo-fi beats that the World of Warcraft YouTube account has been dropping lately.


If that first one sounded like Vangelis playing World of Warcraft Alliance music, this next one is like listening to an 80s television show or Brat Pack movie:



I swear I kind of half expected to see a montage sequence from Better Off Dead or Ferris Bueller when I heard the music.

So there you go. Some more toons tunes to chill to.

Monday, October 23, 2023

Meme Monday: Apple Memes

Fall is that season people around my part of the country most associate with apples.

Even more than pumpkin spice, apples in the Fall mean apple cider, apple crisp desserts, and apple pies. Sure, you can have those any other time in the year, and especially when you come inside after a day in the snow a slice of hot apple pie is incredibly rewarding, but the crisp Autumn days with the leaves turning color and the scent of a blaze in an outdoor fireplace is tailor made for sipping a mug of spicy apple cider.

Just ignore the part about me having to severely ration my apple intake; just let me enjoy the ambiance...

From Readers Digest, of all publications.

You know what they say about an apple
a day keeping the doctor away...
From Instagram.

Ah, I wish. Maybe I'll have just a little
bit of the peril.... From Instagram (again).


Amen to that.
From Pinterest.



Saturday, October 21, 2023

I Did The Thing After All

"Well, I did it."

"Did what?" my questing buddy asked.

"I sent in a sample to Ancestry."

"Ooo! You will have to tell me how it goes!"

"I got the results today."

"And?"

Well, that's the thing, isn't it? The desire to fill in gaps, to figure out --in a nation of immigrants-- where we came from, and to answer family questions that have been left hanging: all of that were an impetus to deciding to get my DNA sequenced. 

I'd covered that in my What on Earth is Red Reading This Time post about The Lost Family, so why did I finally decide to pull the trigger now?

Part of it was that there was a sale. (Well, duh.) I know enough that waiting means sales, and I figure that if I waited long enough the price point would drop to a level that I'd be able to justify. If I wanted to.

The second part that went into my decision was that I wanted to be proactive about what might happen. I could simply wait around and then have somebody chase me down at a random time in the future, but instead I decided to test now so I had that already finished.

The last part was the Ancestry option to have your results hidden from other matches. If I were forced into having any potential matches visible as the only option, I'd never consider conducting the test. However, since I could keep my results "private" so that I would remain hidden from any potential matches until I decided to open it up, I became more comfortable with the process. 

Kind of ironic, perhaps, that I'm discussing this here in a publicly available blog. 

There's more to it than that, of course, because just showing some charts aren't going to make someone say "Hey, I'm related to that guy!"

I mean, have you any idea just how many people of German descent are there in the Ohio River Valley?

A ton.

Now, given that my wife's ancestry is 100% German American, it would be far more an interesting event if she were to show up as not being the same. Alas for me, things are not that simple.

Here's what I mean:

If you need to click on the graphic to see it
better, go ahead. No worries.

The first thing I noticed, even before the graphic, was the Ethnicity Update indicating that Ancestry is able to identify people from 4 regions (3 in Asia, 1 in Europe), and provide better matches in Hawaii and New Zealand. This means that as Ancestry gets more data from people who test, they are able to more accurately assign DNA to geographical areas than before. Of course, that's also dependent upon the accuracy of the person providing the DNA sample, because any inaccuracy there will require even more data to remediate.

That's fancy terminology for a pretty basic premise: every person who lied about or unintentionally misrepresented certain things when providing your DNA sample turns their data point into an outlier. Ancestry would need to compensate for those outliers with more and more data about a specific region to obtain a more accurate understanding of the regions affected. So, if you were told that you came from, say, Fiji, but it turns out that your ancestors were really from New Zealand, that inaccuracy will show up in the data. If there aren't enough samples from Fiji to distinguish you as an outlier, Ancestry's results will be broader than you might expect. 

Ancestry does couch their findings in fuzzy language, because those inaccuracies will change over time. The header "Your DNA looks most like the DNA from these 8 world regions" is the first real kicker that hey, this is what we know now, but check back in a bit and this might change. There was nothing I did to change my DNA*, it's just that this is what Ancestry can safely say at the moment.

But hey, let's have some fun, shall we? Here's what happens when I click on Germanic Europe:

Well, that's actually... okay, I think I understand this.

See that dark green section up in the northwest part of the map? Before you think that's where my German ancestry is from --ironically enough, some of it might be, but that's neither here nor there-- the color hues represent the potential percentage of your ancestry hails from. So ancestors form the dark green area have potentially 75% or more Germanic Europe ancestry. The middle area is in the 50% range, and the light green area is 25%. If I were like my wife, who is German American on both sides of her family, Ancestry could likely even delve down further into the region and be more specific about where her ancestors came from. Me, having significantly less of a match at 30% --and split between both parents-- doesn't have such a luxury.

***

Okay, one thing you might have missed is the ethnicity estimate.

There's a lot of variability there, given that while the median estimate for Germanic Europe is 30%, the range is 24 - 56%. There is a white paper on this process, so if you're thinking it's a simple standard deviation.... eh, it's not. The TL;DR on this is that the more data Ancestry can get that they can use as representative samples, the more precise results they can achieve. Even so, there are limitations due to natural regional variations. 

Variations aside, there were a few surprises in the results. Not "OMG YOU'RE ACTUALLY FROM ANOTHER PART OF THE GLOBE!" sort of surprise, but more along the lines of "Huh, I didn't expect that to pop up in there."

Like that slight amount of Slavic ancestry that centered around Poland and Ukraine.

Or the Norse and Swedish/Danish ancestry.

And while I expected Irish, I didn't expect that much of it. Or Scottish at all.

Still, the one thing that made me raise an eyebrow was this, a little bit lower on the results page:

That date range made me go ????


I mean, I understand that my ancestors had to settle somewhere, but I wasn't expecting it to be Pennsylvania. Or potentially that early. 

From what I've been able to tell, the farther back the date range goes, the farther back the community originated. So instead of looking at the range and saying "yeah, THAT helps a hell of a lot," it's the earliest part of the date range that is the most relevant. 

So... that some of my ancestors could have been over here in North America before the American War of Independence is... well, unexpected. You think German and Irish ancestry, your American brain goes "Oh, the 1840s: the civil unrest in what is now known as Germany and the potato famine in Ireland." Both groups migrated to the Ohio River Valley --far more Germans than Irish, to be fair-- but that doesn't surprise me much at all. But seeing that "Early Pennsylvania Settlers" with an early date of 1700 pop up and... okay, I might have to rethink some of what my family's past was like.

***

"Never say never, but never... Okay?"
--Pittsburgh Steelers coach Mike Tomlin, when asked if he was interested in coaching a college football team

One thing that I can put to bed is the family story about having a Native American ancestor. As you can see, it doesn't show up at all. That doesn't mean it might show up sometime in the future given enough data points --and said Early Pennsylvania Settlers community-- but to put it politely, the future does not look bright for that piece of family lore.

***

Now that we have some of the general stuff put out there, let's delve into inheritance, shall we?

They were originally Parent 1 and Parent 2
until I assigned which was which.

The DNA test can identify which parent each set of ethnicities came from, as seen above. Ancestry does not identify which parent was which --that was my job based on what I knew of family history-- but they can tell you that Parent 1 provided you with such and such genes, and Parent 2 provided me with other sets of genes.

To go into more detail, and to make it blindingly obvious that Ethnicity inheritance is random, here's the other half of that comparison:

Given some of the family names on my Mom's
side of the tree, I'm amused at how little German
I inherited from her.

I'd figured that the "mutt" side of the family was the unknown part, on my Dad's side, but since I knew for certain that French was on my mom's side, that's the side I identified as hers. That there's so much English in there on both sides of the family was kind of a surprise to me.

But you know, as Ancestry points out, ethnicities are passed down unevenly. Sometimes an ancestry breeds true in a family as well. My mom is the only one of her siblings with her particular hair color, and even among the mini-Reds you can tell the different variations in the red hair color and identify which side of the family they got their particular shade of red from. 

---Begin Rant---

One thing I want to stress about this exercise is that some people will read a certain amount of superiority into their results, but they should absolutely not do that. I really don't give a fuck about the reason why you took a DNA test or are interested in your ancestry, but I'm here to tell you that people are people. We are all equal, and nobody is genetically superior to another person.

---End rant---

***

Oh yeah, one final part of Ancestry's results that I could observe within the limitations I set is this:


Oh, THIS could be fun...

I wasn't exactly sure what to make of this, since we're delving into territory that could easily go toward the nature vs. nurture argument. 

While I won't show too much stuff, I'll show a few items here. Mainly because I was amused by them:

Oh, they SO do not know me on some of these...

The first one, Dancing, had me laughing. I have what is known as "two left feet". I SUCK at dancing. However, this trait was pointed as coming from my Dad's side, which is actually quite accurate: he was a really good dancer. I can appreciate dance, but actually dancing? Eh, no.

Some of these have an obvious genetic tint to them, such as Asparagus odor (which I can smell a mile away**) or Cilantro aversion. As far as birth weight goes, I was kind of average; IIRC I wasn't a jumbo kid, or my mom would never let me hear the end of it. 

My caffeine addiction... Let me tell you about my caffeine addiction...

All I can say is that genetics are not destiny.

***

You might have noticed in perusing these results that there's a LOT of incentive to open up your results and share them with other people.

I look at that and go, "Yeah, right."

I'll do it when I'm good and ready, and I am most definitely not ready at this point in time. 

All of the above may provide a bit of insight into myself and my history, but in the end it's nothing that terribly exciting. That's why I posted as much as I have about the results: there's a lot there, but nothing that could distinguish me from a ton of other people from the Ohio River Valley. It's in the family tree itself where any drama might appear, and that is a long, ongoing process.




*Crispr notwithstanding. And to be fair, that old SF/F trope of genetic manipulation for fun and profit has gotten that much closer with the advent of Crispr.

**It doesn't stop me from eating asparagus, however. I just have to hold my nose when I pee later.


EtA: Lost the last part of the last sentence. Have no idea where it vanished to, but I restored it.