Storify is a great way to capture themed conversations and ideas shared online in a user friendly format. However, I’m fast discovering that this platform falls short when it comes to exporting content. This may not be an every day need for everyone, but when you are hoping to use one of your stories stored on Storify to develop reports for executives, or want to be able to analyze the content using third party software, even to create a worlde the functionality is not there.
Microsoft SharePoint branding is one of those things that front-end developers love to hate and love to master. It is the inspiration for many blogs like SharePoint Makes Me Cry (which helps validate our frustration) and Randy Drisgill’s blog which proves him to be no less than a SharePoint branding god.
When I first gained access to a SharePoint 2010 site a few months before its official release within the BC Government, I decided to challenge myself and test out the purportedly much improved branding capabilities by creating an a-typical sharepoint site.
The BC Health Service Locator helps citizens find walk in clinics, hospitals, emergency rooms, immunization locations, and after-hours pharmacies near you. You can search for health services by city or keyword.
Her porch light flicks off, and Bill trudges down the snow packed walk to the avenue. Enough she thinks. She’s had enough of him. She wonders if he’ll try to hitchhike again. Remembers that night: driving Katie from her dance class to Sarah’s house for a sleepover; she was on her way home when she saw him. He was standing near the curb facing oncoming traffic, far enough away not to get splashed by the spray of tires, but close enough for drivers to see his upturned thumb. A ribbed shirt clung to his body revealing muscles along his chest. His skin was darkened in color by an excess of dirt She pulled the Corolla over to the side of the road and watched him slowly start to make his way toward her car; large strides conquering water filled potholes. Why was she doing this? There wasn’t much traffic, she could easily merge back onto the road and drive away. He reached the door and looked through the glass at her. His eyes were solid gray, like the stones circling the path from her garage door to the back porch. She unlocked the door.
“And the bag boy gave me paper after I asked for plastic. It just shows you how much attention…” she stops mid sentence, her eyes staring into his unrecognizable face. The way his darkened eyes are glaring down at her sends a shiver through her spine. Immediately she chastises herself for complaining. As soon as he comes through the door he has me nagging at him; it’ s a wonder he comes home. Her stomach churns looking at him.
“I’m sorry Honey. How was your day?” she wills herself to smile up at him. His eyes narrow and darken. What is it? What have I done?
I am here underneath
the sticky Sprite can,
discarded Snickers wrapper,
and spit-out gum.
Ignore the smell of Monday’s honey mustard
on kaizer with ham, wilted lettuce that fogs the Ziplock bag.
He sets his suitcase against the hall closet. She stands in the corridor producing a weak smile. He reads the creases in her forehead, her clenched jaw; she has had a rough day. Three peddles have fallen from the Orcas he brought home yesterday; the water has already yellowed. The crystal vase it sits in was an anniversary present. It’s a Tuesday night. She used to go to the gym with Sara (sister) and Heidi (best friend) on these Tuesday evenings. He remembers the black lycra shorts and the red Roots tee. Both lie folded at the back of the closet.
The Swiftsure International Yacht Race is put on annually by the Royal Victoria Yacht Club (RVYC) in Victoria BC. The 2010 yacht race was especially poignant because it followed the Vancouver 2010 Olympics – continuing to reflect the BC spirit to local and international spectators and participants was very important.