I emailed him twice* yesterday about getting me a user account on the Mahler “supercomputer” here on campus, which he didn’t do, and this morning he personally told me over the phone that it was a simple matter and he would take care of it. He told me that, over the phone, from his desk. Which is presumably where he stores his computer. Which he could have used to give me the permissions I need. That was 2 hours ago.

How am I dealing with it?

Until he does what he said he would do I’m going to talk about him behind his back on the internet. And there is nothing he can do about it.

I’ve got some parametric geocoding to do, and when I can’t do my parametric geocoding, I get nasty.

Lu, you’ve been warned.

Also, I’m going to go to lunch.