400 Days

Bush's Last DayThis morning I slept until noon, exactly noon. That’s late for me, even for a Sunday, but I think I know why I did it. Because at noon today the countdown on the time remaining for the disastrous presidency of George Bush ticked down to 400 days. Without forgetting for a moment how much damage this nitwit can still inflict on our country in that amount of time, it is at least something firm to grasp onto. Next month, reaching the one-year point will provide another major milestone, as attention will increasingly be paid to the race among those who will, hopefully after a legitimate election, earn the Presidency and begin the daunting, if not impossible task of undoing what Bush hath wrought. In the meantime, keep your eye on the countdown.

NGP Portfolio Profile

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My boss was profiled on the web site, Portfolio.com.

Last month I marked my three-year anniversary working at NGP, and this year the company celebrated it’s 10th year in business. I count myself very lucky to work for a company where I admire and enjoy my colleagues, and feel very proud of the work that we do.

Thanks Nathaniel, I appreciate it.

The Wasteful Flush

Pardon the unpleasant topic, but this is something we all do, every day, and it should be done regularly and well. But my office building recently installed automatic flushing mechanisms on the toilets and urinals in our building, and each day I get angrier about it.

On the urinals, they are fine. You stand there, take your leak, shake twice, put it away, and walk away. And only after you have stepped away from the urinal, does the auto-flush system recognize that you are no longer standing there, and then does it’s job and flushes. No hands, no fuss, no waste.

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But on the toilets, auto flushers are a disaster. You sit down, drop a stool (good word eh?), stand up to do the paper work…and FLUSH!!! Wait, I’m not done, I have a handful of used toilet paper here! So you finish the cleanup work, drop the paper in the toilet, and use the manual override button to flush once again. Two flushes, a BM interrupted by one of them, and you still have to touch something unless you want to leave a bowl of dirty wet toilet paper for the next visitor.

WTF? Really, am I doing it wrong?

I turned to the Google to research, and found this interesting blog post titled ‘How to Wipe Your Ass‘, in which a survey of 259 individuals explored their various techniques; standing or sitting, and wiping direction. I’m not going to get into direction, but I was interested to see that of the 185 men surveyed, sitting while wiping beat out standing 132 to 53.

So us standing wipers are in the minority, but a significant enough one to not be ignored. I’m not going to change my technique developed since mom handed over the job to me as a toddler, just because the Zurn auto-flusher’s electric eye sees light between my legs when I stand up!

The Google search was very interesting, and I was glad to find I was not the only one outraged over this. And I was glad also to see a simple and satisfactory solution suggested, the foot-pedal flush. I have a dream, that one day I will have both the ability to avoid touching bathroom fixtures unnecessarily with my hands, but also be the master of my own flush. You just have to believe.

For further reading:

The Crappiest Invention of All Time
Slate Magazine, 3/7/2006

Standing vs. Sitting: How Do YOU Wipe?
Collegehumor.com, 4/5/2007

A Winter Sting

The Washington Post recently had a column about stocking your winter bar, and I have a lot of respect for someone who can make their living telling others what to drink and so naturally, I will listen. In re-telling how he first learned the distinction between summer and winter drinks, the author Jason Wilson described how when he was ‘young and clueless’ a successful friend introduce him to the concept of a ‘winter drink’, after disparagingly pointing out that the vodka tonic he ordered on that cold autumn afternoon was a ‘summer drink’.

The implication was clear: What sort of adult doesn’t know when to switch from a summer drink to a winter drink? Or worse: What sort of soft generation was this that needed to be told how to drink at all?

Our typical winter standby has always been Bailey’s Irish Creme, which mixes equally well with coffee and hot chocolate, and is great on the rocks as well. But the Post provided an opportunity to expand those horizons. The main ‘winter drink’ described in the article is The Stinger, and so this weekend I set out to take another step towards adult drinking, and try one for myself.

I liked it. It’s definitely a sipping drink, which isn’t my typical (gulping) drinking style. But demonstrating a little patience, letting the ice melt a bit, and nursing a stinger was a fine way to enjoy a weekend cocktail (or a late mid-week work night as well). Try one.

UPDATE: I had no idea of the appropriateness of my blogging about liquor today, but it turns out that today is the anniversary of the repeal of Prohibition in 1933. That and the snow that is falling, is more than reason enough for another stinger!

Happy Birthday Will!

It's a Boy!  12/3/1992Fifteen years ago, December 3, 1992, I went to work, and so did my wife Jennifer. We didn’t know yet that you’d be born that afternoon, but your mom called me at work from the Doctor’s office and said, “Meet me at the hospital, the doctor says’ this baby is coming now!”. And later that afternoon, you arrived. Katie McGrath won my office’s baby pool to guess your arrival date.

Anyway, that was 15 years ago. You and I both weigh more than we did in this photo. And your hair is much longer than it was then. But I still have the sweater, wore it just last week. Maybe I’ll give it to you on your 16th birthday!

Happy Birthday Will! We’re very proud of you, and love you very much.

Campaign Web Sites, The Morning After

I woke up yesterday, and realized that I had an opportunity. The opportunity to review some campaign web sites on the morning after Election Day, to see how many of them had yet updated their content. What I found was worse than I expected. I wrote it up in an article that was published today on the Personal Democracy Forum site…

Campaign Web Sites, The Morning After
Personal Democracy Forum

Election Day

It’s Election Day, and I have cast my vote. It’s an action that makes me both proud. But today I’m also sad and concerned at the same time.

I’m proud to be an American, and to live in a democracy where citizens have an critical role to play in our governance. I consider voting to be a civic duty, and I encourage others to do the same.

I’m sad to see major races on my ballot go unchallenged, with only an incumbent running, and happily holding their ‘safe’ seat. In a couple instances, I wrote myself in rather than vote for them. I’m sad because I’m reminded how our current President illegitimately gained the most powerful elected office in the world, and for all the harm he has done while in it. 441 more days, assuming he doesn’t pull a Musharraf/Putin and try to cling to power after his time is up. Given his record, it wouldn’t surprise me at all.

I’m concerned because our election system is in bad shape. For starters, Why Tuesday? That makes no sense at all. Why isn’t Election Day a national holiday? Or a multi-day event? I’m currently reading the book, Stealing Democracy, and it’s sobering to be reminded how gerrymandered districts, partisan election officials, and a patchwork of election eligibility/registration/voting rules can all be used to skew or determine an election’s outcome.

But neither my sadness or concern can overcome my hope and determination. They will move me to action and change. Please vote today.

UPDATE: Looks like most of the wrong candidates won here in Prince William, so you can add ‘discouraged’ to the above feelings. Silver lining, Democrats took control of Virginia’s Senate for the first time in something like 40-years.

New Movie Tradition

V_for_Vendetta_mask.jpgSo today I thought about Guy Fawkes

“Remember, remember the fifth of November,

The gunpowder, treason and plot,

I know of no reason

Why gunpowder treason

Should ever be forgot.”

 

I honestly know little of Guy Fawkes, but when I got home I was happy to find my kids already watching V for Vendetta, and I settled in to watch it with them. It was a good movie to watch on an Election Eve. I’m guessing we’ve got a new annual movie tradition to watch on November 5th.

It will join another annual November must watch movie, which is of course, Planes, Trains & Automobiles on Thanksgiving Eve.

Set A Book Free

Passalong BookToday I had a good idea. A great idea really. I had just finished a really great book, and typically I would have happily shelved it, content to have another good book in my personal library. But having discussed this book with a friend, I thought to make it a gift to him, which is a nice thought. But I then imagined him finishing it, and happily shelving it with his books, rather than it being happily shelved with mine, and the thought had less appeal. I don’t know why, I guess I’m selfish. But here’s where the idea came in. What if I gave the book away, on the condition that the recipient would likewise give it away when he finished it? And here’s where the idea gets a cool, tech twist… what if you could track where it went?

Certainly such an idea can’t be that original I thought, and some searching online found that it was not. I found a few web sites that facilitate the free swapping of books by mail, but that’s not what I was looking for. I wanted to turn a book loose, to be found, read, tracked, and turned loose again. I found my idea, already in full fruition at BookCrossing.com. The site offers all of the features I was looking for, and so I registered my book, and gave it to James. Tonight I printed up some labels to use for future releases, the first of which will be my own book, which will be set free in the wilds of Washington, DC tomorrow. May it find a good reader, and be passed along many times.

Five years ago, I entered five dollars into the Where’s George site. None have yet had any of their travels recorded. I hope the books I release do better.

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