A week or so ago I was reading an auto review blog. The author was complaining that cars were becoming far too automated and removing the need for actual driving. Sympathy oozed from my every pore and I penned the following:
I would be okay with these gadgets as long as they were accompanies by other gadgets designed to protect us. Such as a laser that sends your gonads bursting into flames if you read a magazine or check your phone while you drive. Maybe a signal sent to a sniper if you are applying mascara or using your electric shaver? Last but not least a lethal amount of current sent through your anus if you fail to notice that the light has turned green after a full count of two, and then the park assist could automate to get the car with the dead driver off the road.
Then I would be satisfied.
Monday, June 28, 2010
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Peco's
A rite of summer. Peco's Pit BBQ. Spicy BBQ beef brisket sandwich spiked with a hot link.
I've been in agony ever since.
Pray for me.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Nostalgia
Ever run across a song in your collection and wonder why you haven't listened to it every day of your life? Yep.
Song: Teenage Kicks - Undertones.
Song: Teenage Kicks - Undertones.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Well, well, well...
I absolutely love the idea of a house in a box. I'm not sure why? Some might dream of a custom built home, but for me the idea of something coming out of a box that is meant to fit together and goes together as easily as flat-pack furniture is as close to a dream come true as you might imagine. I also prefer small, charming urban dwellings to giant suburban McMansions.. any day of the week. When Anarqueso from the LJ posted these amazing kit homes I had a moment in my pants.
We have been discussing the idea of fixing up the condo and moving out to share a home with my folks. It makes a lot of sense and I don't have a problem living with them. They treat me like an adult and I can tell them to go to their room. We have loads of time to think about it. But part of me likes the idea that in about a decade we'd have this place paid off, could buy a property on the rain-shadow side of the mountains and put together a kit home that beautifully covers the essentials. It's a nice thought.
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One of my pics was picked to be in some guy's gallery. I'm sure this happens to a lot of my photographer pals all the time, but it hasn't happened to me. It also helped that it was one of my absolute favourite shots I've ever taken. The composition was by no means perfect but it was a great moment with great light on a really great trip and it makes me happy again just to look at it.
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Tonight I got home a bit early and started putting together a healthy dinner when Jackie called. Her tire was flat. I packed up the boy and we drove to Jackie's office so I could put the spare on. Because of the hour we went to Burger Master drive in next door. Jackie dumped my fries over onto the floor of her car. LOL! Not an easy day for my darling.
Time for a scotch.
We have been discussing the idea of fixing up the condo and moving out to share a home with my folks. It makes a lot of sense and I don't have a problem living with them. They treat me like an adult and I can tell them to go to their room. We have loads of time to think about it. But part of me likes the idea that in about a decade we'd have this place paid off, could buy a property on the rain-shadow side of the mountains and put together a kit home that beautifully covers the essentials. It's a nice thought.
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One of my pics was picked to be in some guy's gallery. I'm sure this happens to a lot of my photographer pals all the time, but it hasn't happened to me. It also helped that it was one of my absolute favourite shots I've ever taken. The composition was by no means perfect but it was a great moment with great light on a really great trip and it makes me happy again just to look at it.
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Tonight I got home a bit early and started putting together a healthy dinner when Jackie called. Her tire was flat. I packed up the boy and we drove to Jackie's office so I could put the spare on. Because of the hour we went to Burger Master drive in next door. Jackie dumped my fries over onto the floor of her car. LOL! Not an easy day for my darling.
Time for a scotch.
Written Monday 6-14-10
Lovely day to own a motorcycle: cloudy, mid-50s and only a slight breeze. Most folks want to get on their bikes when the sun is overhead and it's quite warm. Not me, thanks.. every idiot is out on their bike, my air-cooled engine is kicking out loads of heat, my helmet tries to become one with my hairless head. Loved the weather this morning.
One downer however.. my security badge for work is blowing around I-405 somewhere. Apparently the lanyards were not built to sustain speeds of 75+mph.
It was a pretty great weekend. I could tell because it was over as soon as it started. Lovely weather, lovely people, good food, some good drinks.. it doesn't take that much to make me happy. The wedding was fun. We hadn't been to one in a while. Jackie absolutely loves weddings and she cares a good deal for the bride, Adrian. They seem like great kids. The reception was on her grandparents property. A really lovely piece of land east of Renton. I wish them luck.
Because Jackie and I never seem to get out alone together I asked her if I could take her to dinner elsewhere. She agreed. We bolted for Issaquah and I took her to Jak's so she could get a filet. It was a really nice day, capped with a pretty great meal.
Yesterday Henry had a two game soccer tournament. He was on the field for almost both whole games. His coach told me he was really impressed with his gas tank and how he plays his role on the field. Coach said he has the makings of a really good midfielder if he can get a bit more aggressive. Note to Jackie, a bit more me and a little less you. As a kid I lacked any real athletic ability. Small, but strong for my size, moderately coordinated, but smart.. and aggressive. Henry doesn't have that fearlessness I had, but maybe that means he'll have a body that still works when he's 40.
One downer however.. my security badge for work is blowing around I-405 somewhere. Apparently the lanyards were not built to sustain speeds of 75+mph.
It was a pretty great weekend. I could tell because it was over as soon as it started. Lovely weather, lovely people, good food, some good drinks.. it doesn't take that much to make me happy. The wedding was fun. We hadn't been to one in a while. Jackie absolutely loves weddings and she cares a good deal for the bride, Adrian. They seem like great kids. The reception was on her grandparents property. A really lovely piece of land east of Renton. I wish them luck.
Because Jackie and I never seem to get out alone together I asked her if I could take her to dinner elsewhere. She agreed. We bolted for Issaquah and I took her to Jak's so she could get a filet. It was a really nice day, capped with a pretty great meal.
Yesterday Henry had a two game soccer tournament. He was on the field for almost both whole games. His coach told me he was really impressed with his gas tank and how he plays his role on the field. Coach said he has the makings of a really good midfielder if he can get a bit more aggressive. Note to Jackie, a bit more me and a little less you. As a kid I lacked any real athletic ability. Small, but strong for my size, moderately coordinated, but smart.. and aggressive. Henry doesn't have that fearlessness I had, but maybe that means he'll have a body that still works when he's 40.
Thursday, June 10, 2010
KHL vs. NHL games in October
Kontinental Hockey League - Official Website
This sounds like the most exciting thing to happen to hockey since the old All-Stars of the NHL vs the Soviet Red Army games of the 70s. Hot damn!!
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
It doesn't take much to make me happy
For lunch today I took my pal Gregg to Byblos Deli. Beneath a thin veneer of fake Greekness is a very tidy Turkish shop run by a very nice Turkish couple. I go there mostly for the lunch counter but do pick up supplies there occasionally (halal meats and cheese, olive oil soap, spices that are hard to get on the eastside, etc..).
Today I got there early and the couple was sitting down to a pot of Turkish coffee after getting the shop set up for the day. I was pretty excited as I didn't know they served it and I asked if I could order some. The couple is VERY sweet and very soft-spoken. He explained that they don't make the coffee for customers but they would be happy to share a cup with us. Which they did. It was gorgeous. Then they thanked me for liking it. Such gentle manners.
Lunch was great, simple and fresh. The baklawa the best I've had since leaving Detroit.
Today I got there early and the couple was sitting down to a pot of Turkish coffee after getting the shop set up for the day. I was pretty excited as I didn't know they served it and I asked if I could order some. The couple is VERY sweet and very soft-spoken. He explained that they don't make the coffee for customers but they would be happy to share a cup with us. Which they did. It was gorgeous. Then they thanked me for liking it. Such gentle manners.
Lunch was great, simple and fresh. The baklawa the best I've had since leaving Detroit.
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Oil Spill
I had a good bit of discussion with Henry about the oil spill today. We looked over newspaper articles, photoblogs, talked about the petroleum industry, the loss of life, the possible permanent changes that will take place down in the Gulf of America (as Stephen Colbert says, it used to be the Gulf of Mexico, but if you break it, you bought it). It was rather interesting to me that they hadn't discussed this in school. Henry's teacher is quite an environmentalist.
In any case, Henry and I decided to make a donation. If you want to help out, the link is below:
In any case, Henry and I decided to make a donation. If you want to help out, the link is below:
Monday, June 7, 2010
Thoughts on Cosmos
If light is one of the fastest things in the universe then surely a Seattle driver in a Saab station wagon (Saab estate for my European readers) is one of the slowest.
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Friday, June 4, 2010
Convoluted Nonsense
This is likely to be a bit of a ramble as I try to sort out my thoughts on this week.
Before I left for the UK I had a chat with my boss that I was committed to getting to the next level in the company. I'd worked at that level before for other companies and that I was in a place to make the jump. He told me he was glad to hear me say it and he'd help me prepare so that if the opportunity presents itself I'd have a shot at it.
He went out on vacation this week and left me as his manager in charge. I've done it for him quite a lot before, but he recently inherited 5 new direct reports in an org change and this was one aspect that made things different. I should also mention that most of the 5 new folks worked for my boss in a previous job. It concerned me that I might lose some favour to directs that he had worked with for years. One other thing that was different was that he had me attend all of his meetings normally held with his peers and his boss' staff meeting. We hadn't done that before - so I could see that this was to give me some exposure.
I worried for nothing on the losing favour bit - although I have much less of his time than I did before I could tell I was still in very good standing. He was spending an immense amount of time with his new/old directs and I gathered that wasn't necessarily for good reasons - they NEEDED his help. In my boss' absence I was startled to find that several of the new/old directs, two with years more experience in the company than me, were coming to me several times a day for direction. They were coming to their peer to tell them what to do. They weren't brainstorming, or partnering or asking for input or someone to give them perspective.. they were coming to me so I would tell them what to do. My mouth must have been hanging open. I haven't gone to my boss empty handed like that since I was a kid. This tells me why I'm pretty well regarded by my boss. It also tells me that he's not a genius at hiring managers.
I can hardly wait for this week to be over.
Before I left for the UK I had a chat with my boss that I was committed to getting to the next level in the company. I'd worked at that level before for other companies and that I was in a place to make the jump. He told me he was glad to hear me say it and he'd help me prepare so that if the opportunity presents itself I'd have a shot at it.
He went out on vacation this week and left me as his manager in charge. I've done it for him quite a lot before, but he recently inherited 5 new direct reports in an org change and this was one aspect that made things different. I should also mention that most of the 5 new folks worked for my boss in a previous job. It concerned me that I might lose some favour to directs that he had worked with for years. One other thing that was different was that he had me attend all of his meetings normally held with his peers and his boss' staff meeting. We hadn't done that before - so I could see that this was to give me some exposure.
I worried for nothing on the losing favour bit - although I have much less of his time than I did before I could tell I was still in very good standing. He was spending an immense amount of time with his new/old directs and I gathered that wasn't necessarily for good reasons - they NEEDED his help. In my boss' absence I was startled to find that several of the new/old directs, two with years more experience in the company than me, were coming to me several times a day for direction. They were coming to their peer to tell them what to do. They weren't brainstorming, or partnering or asking for input or someone to give them perspective.. they were coming to me so I would tell them what to do. My mouth must have been hanging open. I haven't gone to my boss empty handed like that since I was a kid. This tells me why I'm pretty well regarded by my boss. It also tells me that he's not a genius at hiring managers.
I can hardly wait for this week to be over.
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
On my own for dinner
I got a text from my wife near the end of my work day, "H & I will be in Factoria. Meet for dinner?"
"Sure! Anywhere but RR. I h8 that place and we've been there 5 times recently."
"We r going to RR. See you at home"
And that was it. I was rejected callously for refusing to go to a shitty burger chain. The Lebanese grill's take-aways know how to make me feel better.
All moved in...
Everything is unpacked. I'm all moved in. The living sinus that sits across from me is out sick. The weather has returned to nasty and gray just the way I like it most of the time.
Every middle manager in the world has a stack of self-improvement business books on his shelf and I'm not exception. A few are from compulsory training classes. A few are from design classes that I've taken and never been able to apply. Several are actually cook books but there is also a TopGear DVD and Ewan McGregor's Long Way Down book. I realize this isn't entirely subversive, but it is enough to cast me as the outsider.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Celebrities
On LJ my pal, deadflowers, has a point. I hate the question, "what celebrity would you like to meet"? Fact is, I don't want to meet any. I want to meet their characters.
Actors are filthy whores.
Actors are filthy whores.
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