Goodbye Stitcher App

Stitcher AdI have been using the Stitcher app on the iPhone for about 4 and a half years now. Among other things, Stitcher aggregates multiple podcasts into a single place and lets you subscribe and listen to shows back to back like a radio station. I used the app primarily at work just to have something going on in the background throughout the day.

Over the past several months, Stitcher has been steadily increasing their rate and annoyance of ads. There are, of course, ads in each podcast but switcher will also insert its own ads on top of that. It started off gentle enough with a ad here or there between podcasts that could be skipped. Then, I could no longer skip the pretentious Jaguar ads and had to listen to at least 10 seconds. Even that was acceptable to me but now they have stooped to new lows. Without being touched, when the app’s open then mid podcast, it will automatically launch the Apple App store and take be the page of some crappy game. This happened to me 3 times at work yesterday.

Back in 2010, Stitcher was the best (maybe only) game in town for downloading and listening to podcasts without syncing with a PC. Apple would let you subscribe to podcasts but you had to let them sync to your iPhone from iTunes through a computer. It was not a good process at all. Stitcher, however, let me browse, subscribe, and listen to shows from anywhere and that was fantastic.

Now, Apple had separated Podcasts out from the Music app into its own app. I can do all of the things I did with Stitcher but without any additional ads. It was a no brainier.  The only thing I can even think of that I might miss is the news functionality of Stitcher. I never used that though and all it ever did for me was get in the way of my podcasts.

Also, there were some podcasts that were not available on Stitcher, like Bill Burr’s Monday Morning Podcast. Now I have everything I want in a single location and am glad I ditched Stitcher for good.

Pinball – Photo 52 Project [Week 7]

This week has been going pretty shitty and so I didn’t want to go out anywhere. I am not happy with work, and I tried to change the oil in my Lincoln LS only to drain my transmission fluid by accident then over fill my oil. A half dozen trips out to get more supplies later and I am just going to have to get it towed to a transmission shop where some guy who never finished high school and makes more money than me can fix my mistake. I have not been able to depend on people lately and have been living by the motto that anytime you have someone else do something for you they will screw it up. Well, as it turns out, I can do quite a bit of screwing up all by myself apparently. That’s what I get for wanting to save a little money. The pisser about it is that I don’t even get to drive that car. I own it but it essentially belongs to my girlfriend who uses it both to get to work and as a mobile trashcan.

Earlier, I had taken my Boxster S into the Porsche dealer to get it serviced and I complained about white smoke billowing out of my car on start up. They said, “Oh, they just do that.” Are you fucking kidding me? 10 minutes on Google and I found this article. I had the problem diagnosed in 15 minutes and ordered the parts I needed. The dealer charged me over $1700 for the stuff they did decide they wanted to work on. This is what my car is doing:

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Anyway, I own a pinball machine and I took a picture of it this week.