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Tracking Down Your Ghost on LinkedIn

What should you do if you run across a digital echo of your career online?  Don’t panic.  Just put on your digital ghost-busting outfit and get to work.  Sometimes the solution is easier than you think!

What should you do if you run across a digital echo of your career online? Don’t panic. Just put on your digital ghost-busting outfit and get to work. Sometimes the solution is easier than you think!

So I changed jobs recently.
And a friend called me up to congratulate me.
He’d seen my career update on LinkedIn.

He also wanted me to know that my LinkedIn profile was not up to date.

D’oh!!
Quick tip: You don’t want a digital ghost of your last job representing you online.  How embarrassing is that?
(There’s one possible exception to that rule, but let’s assume you’re gainfully employed…)

Indeed, I had not found the time to update some of my data.
So I quickly went in and tidied things up.

Ghost Data
My friend reached out again a month later.

“Hey, your old work information is still listed in your LinkedIn contact info tab.”

What?!  I changed all that.”

“No, your old phone number and email are still showing up.”

“That’s not possible!!”

So I drove home with great intention, powered up my iMac and went directly to my contact info listed on LinkedIn.

My screen glowed confidently…
The data was current.

But to prove his point, my friend emailed me a screen shot of my profile from his computer.

D’OH!!!
The ghost of Barrett’s last job could not appear more real…
So where’s the problem?!

Could there be another Barrett Lester out there confusing LinkedIn?
While Googling myself in the past, I’ve found a couple…
(I believe one is a dentist, and another is a high school football player.)
But that wasn’t it.

Do I have a duplicate LinkedIn Account with my old work email?
No…
(Though after doing a little research, I found that, in fact, some people have reported problems erasing old emails from their LinkedIn accounts.)

It’s like virtual ghosts ‘in the machine’ that just won’t let go.
Maybe it was time to find some cyber ghost busters…

Cornering the Specter
But I figured I should first do a little test myself…
So I powered up my wife’s computer…
…and simply looked myself up on LinkedIn.

The phantom data was entirely absent.
Hmmm…..

Now, it was time to attack the problem from a different perspective.
I left my ghost theory behind and began researching the functionality of LinkedIn’s contact info tab a little more closely.

And guess what I found…?

I realized the tab is an open data collector.
You can type in additional contact info for anyone you’re connected with.

The profile lives on in its augmented form, but only in your account.
It’s for your eyes only.
Nobody else can see it.

Ghosts aren’t Real
That’s it!
The ghost was finally exposed…
And it was my friend who created it!!
Plus my old contact data only lived in his computer!!!
(actually… in his LinkedIn account)

How ironic…

To prove my new findings, I went to my friend’s LinkedIn profile and simply typed another phone number into his contact info tab.
Then I took a screen shot of my work and emailed him the image of my experiment.

Problem solved.

Find Your Digital Echoes
In fact, there really never was a problem.

But my ghost hunt is a good reminder that you might be leaving behind digital echoes from your earlier career.

And LinkedIn probably isn’t the only place where your professional contact data lives.

So it’s always a good idea to do a little sweep and update those other websites where you’ve left behind your digital calling card…

Where Did You Go?
If you’re living in the present, like most of us…
(unless we’re all stuck in the Matrix)
…it’s always healthier if the digital representation of your career keeps up with your life.

And practically speaking, if one of your professional contacts simply wants to reach out, you don’t want to turn into a ghost!

Or do you?
I suppose that depends on who it is.

And if you’re frequently running that logic routine in your head, I would say you should begin accepting those LinkedIn invitations with greater scrutiny.
You should feel rock solid about your list of LinkedIn connections…

A conversation for another day…

A Wild Turkey Flew into my Car

Here’s the result when a 20 lb living projectile hits your car while you’re traveling down a country road.

Here’s the result when a 20-pound living projectile hits your car while you’re traveling down a country road.

I’m driving my family north on Route 7 towards Massachusetts a few miles south of Kent, CT, and I’d admiring the bucolic scenery.

It’s a beautiful Saturday afternoon this past Memorial Day weekend, and we’re off for a little R&R…

My Toyota RAV4 which I’ve been driving for the past five months, has been serving me admirably on my new commute, and all is well with the world…

But you know what they say…
Life can turn on a dime.

And this is what happens over the next seven seconds…

Time Slows Down as an Emergency Emerges
I notice off to the right just ahead what seems to be a large wild turkey.
(Well, isn’t that interesting!)

Then, it appears he’s moving.

He’s moving fast.

In fact, he’s taking off.

Taking off into my lane.

He’s on a direct intercept course with my car!

I know there’s another car behind me, and I quickly check to confirm there’s no oncoming traffic.

I start to veer into the opposite lane to try to avoid the flying beast.

He keeps heading towards me.
I continue veering away.

But my evasive maneuver is not sufficient…

WHAM!!

My car shudders with the direct hit.
(I feel like I’m on the Battlestar Galactica in the middle of a Cylon attack.)
I look over to the right. It’s a side impact near the passenger window, where my horrified wife is sitting. She seems okay…

So I keep driving and stare ahead to ensure we stay on the road.
The bird vanishes from my view. He must have tumbled back…
(and I’m fortunately spared a mental image of impact)

A few warped neurons in the corner of my brain compel me to reach for an invisible intercom and bark out “Damage report!”
But the rest of my noggin maintains my hold on reality…

I force myself again to take another peek at the impact zone.
The window is intact and not cracked.
(phew)
But the side mirror has been destroyed and is hanging lifelessly on the side of the car by a lone, frayed white cable, blowing about in the wind.

It would seem this absent-minded turkey hit the corner edge of my RAV4, and then tore off the side mirror as the car continued on forward.

The Aftermath
I finally find a safe spot to pull over and survey the situation more closely.
And my sleeping son wakes up.
(Yeah, he missed all the action.)

He sees me holding and examining the shattered mirror and its fractured plastic housing.
“Dada, what happened to the mirror?”

I think for a millisecond how to sanitize the incident for a four year old.
There is none.

I simply say, “The mirror was old, and it fell off.”

He accepts my explanation and immediately suggests we get a new car.
(He’s a helpful lad.)

In Search of Duct Tape
I strap myself back in, and we drive a short distance to a hardware store in Kent to get some duct tape and bubble wrap and then strap down the damaged parts until I can get it all repaired.

I say to the man behind the counter, “You’re never going to believe this, but a wild turkey just flew into my car.”

He replies, “Oh yeah… that happens all the time around here in the spring.”
(mating season)

The fact that I’m not alone helps me feel a little less like a turkey, but not by much…

What Did You Do on Your Summer Vacation?
I guess this incident brings new meaning to my earlier conversation on the idea that ‘I Am a Road Warrior.’
I may have to go cold turkey on driving the back roads next spring…

In hindsight though, I feel quite fortunate…

  • The location of the impact zone minimized the potential damage
  • The glass didn’t shatter
  • And my family survived the incident without a scratch
    (I cannot say the same for the turkey.)

Fate is kind, and my life goes on…

The insurance appraiser quickly paid me a visit to talk turkey.
(He told me he’s seen worse.)

Last week, my mechanic replaced the mirror and buffed out the scratches on the car.

And now, the only remaining remnant is one of those ‘funny’ stories burned into my memory. I just hope the rest of my summer isn’t quite as exciting!

Drive safely…

How to Get Your Digital Download of “Frozen”

This disc shouldn’t greet you when you open up your new “Frozen Collector’s Edition” case.  If there aren’t eleven alphanumeric characters slipped into the insert tab, you can’t get the digital download.  But there is another way…

This disc shouldn’t greet you when you open up your new “Frozen Collector’s Edition” case. If there aren’t eleven alphanumeric characters slipped into the insert tab, you can’t get the digital download. But there is another way…

A few weeks back, my four-year-old son spontaneously started singing the Oscar winning, hit song “Let it Go” from the Disney movie blockbuster “Frozen.”

It was a something of a curiosity, because he’d not seen the movie.
(He must have heard the music somewhere.)

So I downloaded the peppy tune in iTunes while he was in the other room and conducted a little experiment…

I began playing it loud enough for him to hear, and sure enough, I heard him begin to sing along…

“Let it go…! Let it go…”

Yep… he really liked that song.

So I decided to buy the whole movie for him.
It felt like an obvious next step.
Plus, it won the Oscar for best animated feature film and
has become the top-grossing animated film in box office history.

(All that said, I was still a little concerned about “Frozen’s” PG rating.
Though I figured… hey, it’s Disney.
Plus, I’d screen it myself first…)

He hadn’t seen it when it came out in the theaters last year, because he wasn’t quite old enough yet to hit the movie multiplex.
(We’ll probably ease into that multimedia milestone with him later this year.)

Say “Yay!” for Digital Downloads
I still like buying Blu-ray Discs that also provide a digital download option from iTunes. That gives me lots of flexibility in choosing how I (we) watch the flick, and I’m willing to pay a little more for the packaged deal.

The problem is the movie studios are making it increasingly difficult to ‘own’ your digital copy and house the file within the confines of your physical kingdom.

Instead, they’d much prefer you park it in their ‘cloud.’
So they’ve developed their own cloud-based streaming services like UltraViolet.

I ran into this problem a while back when I was looking to buy
“The Dark Knight Returns.”

I didn’t want to open up a whole new complicated relationship with UltraViolet.
I just wanted to have “The Dark Night Returns” in iTunes and be done with it…

(I eventually abandoned my quest for a disc and just downloaded the movie on iTunes.)

Supersize My Movie
But when shopping for “Frozen” on Amazon, I noticed deep in the small print a vague ‘mention’ of iTunes as a download option.

I scoured the photo of the Blu-ray Disc box and saw no mention of UltraViolet.
(though there is ‘Disney Movies Anywhere’)

So I figured Disney hadn’t gone completely over to the Dark Side, even though they now totally own it.

So I took a chance…
I bought the “Frozen Collector’s Edition” on Amazon for 25 bucks.
Not such a great bargain… but at least it contained the Blu-ray Disc, a DVD, plus the coveted digital copy…

The file would also come in handy for pre-screening in bits and pieces while on the go.
(Not sure I would have 102 minutes to commit to this task all at once)

Where’s my Digital Copy of “Frozen?”
“Frozen” arrived in its non-descript Amazon brown box, and I eagerly slit it open, ready to extract the magic of Disney from the corporeal disc into my iTunes library.

Next, I snapped open the plastic case….

Inside, I saw an insert promoting the wonders of DisneyMovieRewards.com and how to get the original motion picture soundtrack for only $7 with the attached Magic Code.
(Okay… a little ‘upselling’… nothing wrong with that.)

I kept looking.
But it was not there.

There was no code for the digital download!
That insert was missing.

What?!
(That’s a real bummer.)

Hey, Disney…
How did that little detail get missed?!
For me, that’s as bad as forgetting to put the disc in the case!

Let it go?
NO WAY…!!

In Search of the Missing Code
You’re supposed to go to Disney’s Digital Copy Plus site to redeem your code.
So I figured there must be a help section somewhere.
And indeed I found an email address to send along my complaint and a specific page documenting what I needed to provide to receive a replacement code.
(I guess I’m not the first to encounter this problem.)

And believe me…It was no small task finding all the requested numbers tattooed all over the box and disc.
Here’s what you need to provide to legitimize your request for a code:

  • 6-digit stock number
  • -Disc artwork number
  • -UPC number

So I wrote down all the digits, checked it all twice and sent off my cry for help to Disney…

“We are Happy to Assist You”
The next day I received what seemed to be an automated response.
“Thank You For Contacting Walt Disney Studios Home Entertainment!”
The email was so perky, I half-expected Mickey Mouse to jump out of my screen…

But buried deep in Disney’s message were eleven random alphanumeric characters.

That was it!
MY CODE!!

But my joy was tempered by the next paragraph:

“Since Digital Copy activation codes are subject to expiration, we highly suggest using the above code as soon as possible.”

Understood.
Disney has giveth.
And Disney may taketh away…

I took the warning to heart.
No dillydallying…

Enter the Code
So I copied and pasted the code into the yellow box and waited.
I watched the next URL seemingly struggle to load.
It was as if I had activated some massive back-end protection protocol to ensure I was not scamming Disney.
I thought I sensed a black ops chopper hovering overhead and a thermal scan permeating the room.
(No, it was just the cat purring in the corner.)

But I had the code.
Disney gave me the code!!
This should be straightforward, right?

Guess what?
It was.

The next page finally loaded…
“Success! Your code has been redeemed.”

I was then directed to iTunes and “Frozen” began to download.
(deep sigh)

Don’t Let It Go!
The freeze had ended.
Order was restored in the Lester household.
(though nobody else really knew there was a problem)

And it was finally time to watch the movie!

I will say as annoyed I was with having to go through this unnecessary dance, Disney was pretty quick to resolve the problem.

And coincidentally, the closing lyrics to “Let It Go” seem a fitting end to today’s adventure at home with tech…

“Here I stand
In the light of day
Let the storm rage on…”