Thursday, February 20, 2003

I Am the Polkaroo of TCP
After a long, marathon stint at work cleaning up some databases for the company, at lunchtime I headed down to The Computer Paper offices to pick up a bevy of books I had been told were waiting for me.

So I headed down to their offices as usual. My visits there tend to be short, and far in between – usually on a basis of once every couple of months or so, sometimes longer. So I was amused to find the receptionist (who always seems to be different whenever I come to visit) somewhat excited to meet me, saying that I have managed to achieve near-mythical status within the Toronto organization. She called me the "Polkaroo of TCP" – the Polkaroo being a kid's TV character who you always hear about, but never actually see, and doubt actually exists. I went on to meet one of the Associate Editors, who said that he'd been reading my articles for years and was pleased to meet me. I also met the office manager, who told me that I still get regular mail – sometimes more than people who work their full time. This was something of a surprise, as very little, if any, actually gets through to me, but I don't doubt that it is largely press-related junk mail of little relevance to what I do for TCP now. I know that David T. vets any email I receive from readers, and passes them on to me, so am not bothered on that account. Both the associate editor and the office manager confirmed my somewhat mythical status in the organization, joking that they were beginning to think my name was some sort of nom de plume for David T., the editor in chief. Still, it was all a nice ego boost.

In the end, I came away with 22 fresh titles. For the record, they are:

Lots of potential things for me to read and review. Of immediate interest from the list are the two (large!) books on Linux administration, as well as the book on bioinformatics (a subject I know very little about) as well as Exam Cram book on the types of certification out there. Will most likely end up donating the rest to the FIS at the U. of T.


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