I just got chewed out by my boss because another group is giving us inconsistent information. I forwarded him what timestamps I could to contradict them, but the damage is probably done.

Dammit.

At least my pain meds will be refilled soon. No Ambien, though, which is making things tough.

Jezebel.com has gotten the redesign. They like it even less than IO9 did. Imagine if they'd gotten that buggy version!

As has gawker.com. I think I might be done with them all.

IO9 has at least temporarily lost posters. Which is sad. It's certainly getting less of my time. I'd check gawker and jezebel in my free time, but I'm now significantly less likely to do that.

Nick Denton is making wagers with someone that page views won't go down (they already have for IO9), and he's replying to every tweet telling them to use the "classic" view.

Couple that with the fact that there's a video telling you how to use the new site--major usability fail. It's supposed to be a web site, not an application. Who wants to invest that much effort? I love IO9, but I'm not watching that video.

I was done with Nick Denton a long, long time ago.

Okay, no, actually, a billytea question: The county doesn't do snakes, so my dad would have to get a professional pest control person with reptile experience in, which obviously he wouldn't want to do unless it was absolutely, definitely rattlesnakes and not any kind of mimics. Is this phone camera picture even remotely identifiable?

I agree with Cash. The head to me looks more like a colubrid like a Pacific gopher snake, than a viper. The colouring could certainly be a gopher snake. The tail posture mostly matters if it was trying to threaten your dad when he took the pic.

I would certainly not be so sure about it as to recommend anyone try picking it up, though.

Thanks, everyone. I'm prodding my dad now to post the snake-head pics.

Yeah, JZ's dad lives pretty near me. I've seen 3 rattlesnakes in the last year on my dog walks. I don't have a snake phobia, thank god. 11 years of being a camper and camp counselor in the San Bernardino mountains stomps that right out of you.

And this is not to say that people shouldn't have phobias about animals, but I personally am far more scared of people than any animal. I carry pepper spray on my dog walks for predators, mostly of the two-legged variety.

Scold's Bridle: Medieval Punishment for Gossiping and Quarrelsome Women

That’s the "Scold’s Bridle," a gruesome mask used as punishment for "rude, clamorous woman," who are considered to be spending too much gossiping or quarreling in the Medieval times. It came complete with a bell on top, no less:

Time spent in the bridle was normally allocated as a punishment by a local magistrate. The custom developed in Britain in the 1500s, and spread to some other European countries, including Germany. When wearing the mask it was impossible to speak. This example has a bell on top to draw even more attention to the wearer, increasing their humiliation. It was used until the early 1800s as a punishment in workhouses.

I learned about those because it was the title (and featured in) a British crime drama. Waking the Dead, I think.