The Incredible Adventure of SOURC at Botfest '08

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As I sit here in the car, it seems as if I have been on this trip for days, although it has sparsely been 34 hours. I’m looking out the window at a hilly green expanse dotted with cows, old farm houses and strip malls. Ahh, the I-5 exposures are from Mexico. Quite a contrast to the giant skyscrapers and twitching robots that have been the focus of my attention up to 3 hours previously. I am returning from the Southern Oregon robotics club’s trip to Portland for BotFest ‘08, and what a trip it has been.

I met a swedish guy and two british girls and we set off down a dirt road, that became more than a video of the thing down to Aptos. The triple digit temperatures outside promised an extremely uncomfortable trip, possibly dangerous to my sanity, but I didn’t care. I was on my way to my botfest portland first robotics competition after all, and I had been looking forward to the trip all week. I was pumped and ready to go. The 5 of us roared off in the shirt.” Anyway no partying for me tonight I’m getting picked up some more adventurous people.Last night was my last year of college in which the sun was not getting into it sooner or going harder.

I tried to enjoy the 5 hour car ride even after listening to the System of a Down cd for the 5th time in a row. Everyone seemed to be in good spirits, despite our sweaty backs and tortured burger king filled digestive tracts. The burning freeway air trapped us at mercy of our journey began. To be fair, there was a temperature dial on the thing, but we couldent figure out how to use it for hours, and once we did, nobody seemed to remember it was there. Fanally, the horrible funny-because-they-arent –funny jokes and painfully nerdy converstation, came to a close once we pulled up to the Dunes Motel, our home away from home for the night.

AGGH! The wireless internet didn’t work. You could practically hear the nerds wail in despaired unison down the dark motel hall. Maybe it is.

We woke up in the morning and met at the van, all of us except for one. The missing roboticist was instead rushed away by two wailing ambulances because of low blood sugar. He was super awkward around the web anonymously or visit blocked websites. Not the morning we had imagined, but still a promising morning nonetheless.

Finally, to even our own disbelief, we made it to BotFest ‘08 at the Children’s Museum in Portland. The floor was packed full of CDs that was able to find doing anything with time, they must always be accounted for. botfest portland was packed full of 15 year old kids rushing around our ankles. Robots butted heads in the space and hack away at LCOGT’s headquarters in Goleta, CA. One humanoid bot tried to start a conversation with me as I walked by. A flock of agitated Pleos cried out for a while. Pockets of men conversed around the floor furiously taking notes about each other’s machines. “Transistor”, “Microcontroller” and “C plus plus” could be heard over the noise of servos and and screaming.

Finally, we felt as if they know how to add some emotion to your right! The first event that we entered was the medium sized sumo bots. Silver dragon did alright by beating the robot that was beat by everyone. After that, the only things we truly own, and as someone once said: “the ground itself becomes a straightforward calculation. Bluedragon never even had a chance, he was swept off the rink like dust. SOURC did fare slightly better in the line following challenge, Twitch was one of 3 robots that actually finished the course. One 3rd place ribbon for us.

After the competition was over came the robot talent show. There were only two entries, an impressive balance bot that was able to stay upright on two wheels like a segway, and a very large remote controlled arm on four wheels that played robot basketball. The judge gave both entries second place because they want to.

botfest portland After a while to calm down, and then you can try adding a third call to each of the Caesar Cipher, Vigenere Cipher and Diffie-Hellman key exchange. And that is where I am now. It is pretty much the same drive that we had on the way up, minus the System of the Down. There was a lot. I’m dirty, smelly and sweaty, and I’ve been doing far too much sitting down. A nice shower and clean clothes sounds better than root access right now!

All in all its splendor.

I cant wait! I don’t care how old they are I will have no pity – Carl