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Does design matter? Sort of. I guess.

Interesting article on graphic design crowdsourcing over at Daily Download—though it doesn’t speak well for the critical thinking skills of small business owners.

Out of 1,500 surveyed, 80 percent said that design was “moderately” or “very important” to their success, while 67 percent said that graphic design will become increasingly important over the next five years.

So far, so good. Until you ask them to, you know, pay for design: 57 percent of respondents would spend “up to $500” on a new logo.

“The eyes of the world are upon you…”

Courtesy of the Naval History & Heritage Command, here are several galleries of images of the Allied invasion of Normandy that began 68 years ago today.

It’s a “Mom Thing”

The social network with the highest percentage of older users? Linkedin, naturally. What’s a little surprising is who’s in second: Facebook. Back in March, nearly a quarter of Facebook’s audience was between the ages of 50 and 64. And growth in new U.S. users is actually slowing.

Meat-Tastic

I have tasted heaven, and it tastes like a Clayton Burger.

Friday Miscellany

Science proves what we’ve known all along—that old people really do smell. Related: mathematicians have solved the Guinness sinking bubbles conundrum.

It’s raining sheep! Hallelujah! / It’s raining sheep! Ameeeeennnnn!

Good news: aliens probably don’t want to eat us after all.

And…

There’s gotta be a joke in here somewhere: a man goes to the hospital for a kidney stone and finds out he’s a woman.

Huzzah!

Since I’ve long bellyached about the dearth of decent music shops in Spokane (even Bellingham has an Everyday Music; why are we stuck with Hastings?), I figured it’s high time I pointed out something positive about our fair city.

Like Recorded Memories over on Hamilton and Indiana. There’s a lot of dreck to wade through, and you really ought to block out an hour or two just to navigate the Byzantine system of shelves and racks, but it’s definitely worth your time. I recently walked out of there with a new 1995 remaster of Elvis Costello’s King of America—the two-disc limited-edition Rykodisc version with live tracks!—for $15.

Be sure to check ’em out.

Road Trip

The missus and I spent Memorial Day exploring Northrup Canyon, home to all manner of birds, wildflowers, and—oh yeah!—rattlesnakes. If I had known that we were to encounter no fewer than three of ’em, the largest of which let it be known that he’d have no problem whatsoever eating my face*, I might have suggested we stay home and barbecue.

Anyway, on the way back to Spokane we noticed this little piece of abandoned Americana:

It sits on a dusty pie-shaped piece of land where state Route 155 and U.S. Highway 2 meet outside of Coulee City, about a mile or so from Banks Lake.

*He was totally fine with Mrs. B nearly stepping on his back. Lean in to take his picture, though, and he’s all, “Back the @#$% up!”—or, as ophiologists benignly call it, “assuming the defensive posture.”

“It just floats right onto the sandwich.”

This, my friends, is why we beat the communists: a team of mechanical engineers and nano-technologists, holed up in an MIT laboratory for the past two months, have developed a condiment bottle lubricant that leaves no ketchup behind.

Ewww

An alert reader sent us this story about the Lyndon B. Johnson School of…well, perhaps you’d better read it yourself.

Some sage words toward the end, though:

“…it’s interesting how much fuss the omission of one letter can lead to. No one was killed, no one lost their job and any concerned parties can rest assured that they will have a corrected commencement program to reflect upon in the future. But it’s not going to stop the critics of the world from expressing their outrage at the fallibility of others.”

Preaching Comma Sense

Ben Yagoda offers up some helpful comma pointers in yesterday’s New York Times. Bonus: he uses “gobsmacked” in a sentence—a word I myself deployed just last weekend.

Something Mr. Yagoda points out that’s not taught often enough: use your ear. If it sounds wrong, it very likely is wrong.

(sigh)

Forget the tendentious claim that the Beatles belong in the Western music canon alongside Beethoven and Brahms, Paul Krugman seems blissfully unaware that classical music is being made right now.

In fact, just a cursory glance at the music on my iPhone—and I’m hardly an authority in this area—reveals at least a couple dozen living, working composers: Arvo Pärt, Benjamin Pesetsky, Einojuhani Rautavaara, Elliot Carter*, both John Adams and John Luther Adams, Karel Husa, Krzysztof Penderecki, Magnus Lindberg, Osvaldo Golijov, Meredith Monk, Gerald Levinson, Elizabeth Maconchy, Tarik O’Regan, Per Nørgård, Valentin Silvestrov, Steve Reich, Terry Riley, Tigran Mansurian, Gavin Bryars, Frederic Rzewski, et al.

And it’s not just freakishly dissonant stuff, either. Case in point: Meredith Monk’s “maybe 1,” a charming little bagatelle for eight pianos from her 2007 album impermanence.

[audio:https://helveticka.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/02-maybe-1.mp3|titles=02 maybe 1]

Mr. Krugman will probably argue that it’s no “I Want to Hold Your Hand,” but still.

*Alive as of the time of this writing. He’s 103, though, so…

Say my name, say my name…

Some business names are just better than others. But why? And perhaps more important…how?

Come to the next BIZStreet workshop at Greater Spokane Incorporated to find out. Our very own CK Anderson will surprise, delight, and bedazzle the crowd with a look at naming myths, the qualities of an effective name, why some names are stickier than others, and the steps you can take toward crafting the right name for your organization.

Sticky Names: Wednesday, June 6, 7:30–9:30 a.m.

“There you are, like butter in sunshine.”

The inestimable Derek Helt was kind enough to share with me the Lutheran Insulter, which wasted no time whatsoever in pointing out that I “…can say nothing but that it boomerangs on your own head and hits you so that you not only are blackened but are made to stagger as a drunkard.”

That’s from Martin Luther’s Against the Heavenly Prophets (1525), in case you were wondering.

How Fast Do You Read?

Take this short test to find out. It tells me I read 646 words a minute (158% faster than the U.S. average)—and that I should have no problem putting away War and Peace in 15 hours and 9 minutes.

Right.

Back Home

It’s true—both CK and I spent some time in northern Colorado this week: primarily Greeley, but also Denver and Fort Collins. And while we could show you pictures of the best of what the Centennial State has to offer (mountains, beer, and hippies, in that order), we prefer to share what appears to be Steve Wozniak riding a green iguana. Happy Friday.

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