The (not so) Daily Me

Monday, November 29, 2004

Remembering to be grateful

I found a good piece in the Christian Science Sentinel: (btw, I think that it's appropriate that I put this in for a marked contrast to my previous post)

Remembering to be grateful
Marilyn Jones
SENIOR WRITER


I was in a temper. How unfair my parents were to me. Or anyway, that's what I was thinking. All I'd asked for was a new ski jacket--but a nice one, not some cheap knock-off from the Post Exchange, where my dad usually went for bargains. But they refused my insistent pleading, demanding, whining. Finally, completely frustrated and feeling tragically sorry for myself, I tore out the front door, jumped in the car and gunned off down the street.

As I crossed a big bridge over Newport Bay, I spotted a man walking along in a beautiful, expensive ski jacket--just like I wished I had. "Lucky YOU!" I mumbled belligerently to myself. "You get EVERYTHING!" Just as the words made it out of my mouth, the man turned, and I realized that one arm of the jacket was pinned up. He had only one arm.

I know. It sounds made up, it's so classic. But it really did happen. And it taught me a humbling, deeply felt, and ongoing life-lesson about gratitude: To be thankful and satisfied with the abundance and goodness I already have.

Black Friday

On Thanksgiving afternoon (I was stuffed) I went through every last flyer in the Washington Post. I ended up with Best Buy and Staples as my target. (not to be confused with Target, whose sales weren't as good) I set my alarm for 4:33 AM after I calculated that that would give me three snoozes. I finally got up @ 5 and took a shower. The whole house was up by this time. Mom and the girls and one of their friends were going to the mall, Benji and Tony were going hunting, and Dad and I headed to Best Buy. Here is Best Buy at 6 AM, after they had started letting people in:


I rushed for the $599 LCD projector (1500 lumens). They were gone. Next I pushed my way over to the hard drives. I grabbed two 160 gb HDs for $30 bucks a piece after rebate (limit 1 per person). Next I got two 40-packs of DVD+Rs for $3 bucks a piece after rebate. As I went to get the DVDs, I noticed Vonnie Nisly's head in a long line of people waiting for something. I didn't have time to say hi. Next I went looking for the photo paper that was 70% off. I heard someone yell my name. I turned and there was Merv Stoltzfus. He was standing next to Vonnie. They were both in line for some laptops that were $499 (regularly $1000). Dad called me on the cell phone and told me that they were out of the digital camera tickets when he got there. He went up to the service desk too see about something else. (The looong line that I told you about? It was going to the service desk. He came from the other direction) A young kid was working the service desk (Stores hiring more temporary holiday help than last year) and Dad asked her for two of the digital cameras. She didn't realize that you had to have tickets for the cameras; she gave dad two of them and he paid for them. Merv came over to the service desk as well, and got his laptop without a ticket. He told me to run and tell Vonnie to get out of the long line and come to the service desk the other way and the girl gave her a laptop too without a ticket. Merv got one the digicams (4 megapixel: $150) as well. The girl's manager finally caught on that she was giving out stuff that was reserved by tickets, but she had already checked us out, so there was nothing they could do.

Next Dad and I went to Staples (fortunately in the same shopping center). They were out of the $30 dual-layer DVD burners and the $30 160 gb HDs. They still had the $3 40-packs of DVD+Rs. The lines were so long:


(can't see very good here, but those 3 aisles were filled with people all the way to the front)

and we had other shopping to do (Lowes), so we got two packs of DVDs and went back to the desks section and stuck the two packs of DVDs in a desk drawer. We went up to the service desk and asked the guy (older guy) if they had any HDs or DVD burners left. He said, "Yeah we do." And started to hand us a HD. Then he saw a little reserved sticker on it and said, "Oh. These are reserved." He put it back. Then he got a DVD burner whose reserved sticker (only a piece of plain paper taped to the box) was facing away from him. He handed it to me sticker facing me. I held the box close to my chest and was starting to walk away. Dad then made the mistake of asking if we could check out right away. This attracted the attention of another employee who said, "Hey! That's reserved." I reluctantly handed it back. If Dad wouldn't have said anything about checking out, we prob would have got it... Grrr...

We went to Lowes and got 6 poinsettas, 4 coffee makers, 4 crock pots, and a reciprocating saw.

We then went back to Staples and went back to the desks and found our DVDs undisturbed (the ones on the display were gone). We checked out with short lines (only 5 or so people) and went back to Best Buy. We went to double check that they were out of everything that we wanted and to make sure no one had returned anything or anything. No luck. In the process I found out from an employee that sneaky Best Buy had only had 3 projectors to start with!! I went ahead and picked up two 512 mb SD memory sticks for the digicams that we got. I then went to check out and encountered these lines:



Again not very good pics, but the line wound back and forth through 5 aisles or so, and then along the whole front of the store.

I went over to the service desk where the line was significantly shorter (about 10 people) and checked out there. As I was standing in line, which fortuitously ran through the PC Gaming aisle, a guy pushed past me. I politely told him that I'm in line. He glared at me and said, "I'm not trying to get in line!! And I'm having a bad day..." as he trailed off into a snarl... I meekly stepped back and let him give the games a few short angry glares before he stalked off. About this time Dad came into the store (he had forgot to use a 10% off coupon @ Lowes and had went back to get it retroactively on his purchase) and noticed an excellent deal on some eMachines: $199 including monitor. He assumed that they were all gone, but checked anyway. They had started out the morning with a couple of hundred. All but ten were gone, but the ten that were left had been reserved by people getting tickets. The people had 'til noon to claim them. Dad knew the people at the service desk pretty well by then and he talked the computer section manager into letting him have one before noon, when the leftovers would be offered to the general public. This set off a stream of angry Hindi or Telegu (or some Indian language) from an Indian (Asia) that had been waiting by the service desk for hours and had been promised by the employees behind the service desk he would be first in line for an eMachine at 12. So the manager gave him one too. Merv called and asked me if I could see if I could get him an eMachine. I had told him about not getting the HDs at Staples. He said he had got a HD at Best Buy cuz it was such a good deal, but he didn't know what he was going to do with it. So we did a trade. He gave me the HD and Dad wrangled another eMachine for him. We had to call Mom, who had the van, to come pick up these two computers and monitors (CRTs) because the car was full of saws, flowers, and coffee pots. Later we went back and talked another employee into giving us two more eMachines (we sent the rebates to different addresses of course): one more for Merv and one more for us. So in the end we got 4 eMachines plus monitors, 160 DVD+Rs, 480 GBs worth of HDs, 2 digicams, two 512mb SDs, and some photo paper, plus some other stuff (I listed the important stuff; my sisters got perfumes, fuzzy mufflers, and all sorts of junk at the mall and Dad got the aforementioned stuff at Lowes...)

We ended up the day on an appropriate note: Ordering two value meals at Checkers and having them reject our buy one get one free coupon because it was expired. We were satisfied that we had saved enough that day and were too exhausted to do otherwise. We took them anyway (unusual for my dad).

What a day!

Saturday, November 20, 2004

More on Terry McAuliffe

I am excited to be number ten on Yahoo's search results for Terry McAuliffe. It was also interesting to find some more things out about Mr. McAuliffe:

Democrook details Terry McAuliffe's corporate shenanagins.

The National Review also has an article about Terry McAuliffe’s Shady Business Past.

Terry McAuliffe did a "Global Double Crossing" by coming out of a Global Crossings deal just before the company went bankrupt and lost shareholders $50 billion. He came out with $18 million after investing $100,000. He did this very probably via insider trading. There's smoke, there's fire.

Here's an intersting graphic that BROADBANDit cooked up about Terry McAuliffe's role in the Global Crossings scandal:

Wednesday, November 17, 2004

ScrappleFace and others

LOL! I just discovered ScrappleFace! It's hilarious! I have been surfing blogs and have found some gems: editorial cartoons, comics, RatherGate is still pounding away at cBS, overlawyered has a good post:

"A Jeannette woman who was slightly injured after being struck by a train while walking along railroad tracks sued Norfolk Southern Corp. Thursday for failing to warn pedestrians that trains travel on tracks." Patricia Frankhouser suffered a broken finger as well as cuts and scrapes; her lawyer, Harry F. Smail Jr. of Greensburg, "argues that the railroad was negligent for failing to post signs warning 'of the dangers of walking near train tracks and that the tracks were actively in use.'" (Matthew Junker, "Woman struck by train sues railroad", Pittsburgh Tribune-Review, Nov. 5). Other counts in the suit include the railroad's failure to put up gates and the failure of its engineer to stop faster or yield the right of way. ("Jeannette woman sues railroad", Pittsburgh Post-Gazette, Nov. 9).
an interesting opinion poll (hat tip: Chrenkoff):

Egypt: Positive: 2.8% Negative: 95.9%

Turkey: Positive: 17.5% Negative: 66%

Pakistan: Positive: 14.4% Negative: 65.1%

Iraq: Positive: 35.5% Negative: 60.5%

Saudi Arabia: Positive: 9.4% Negative: 56.5%

Bosnia: Positive: 49.2% Negative: 45.9%

Afghanistan: Positive: 65.9% Negative: 9.6%

Kosovo: Positive: 95.9% Negative: 1.8%

Hmm... The Arab/Muslim countries (Egypt, Turkey, Pakistan, Saudi Arabia) that we haven't invaded like us less than the ones we have invaded (Iraq, Afghanistan); a country we liberated a couple of years ago (Kosovo) likes us incredibly and in the country we liberated them from (Bosnia), it's practically 50-50.

Monday, November 15, 2004

Washington Post-Newsweek: During campaign, Kerry "dithering," Teresa "sullen"

The Washington Post had an article today entitled The Making of a Non-President. It talks about how Teresa Heinz-Kerry was such a "distraction" how Kerry was "more indecisive than he was portrayed by the media."

if a lengthy, behind-the-scenes Newsweek piece is on the mark, press accounts failed to reflect the degree to which she was a disruptive force in her husband's campaign who often looked "sullen," was deemed a "hypochondriac" by the staff and had a knack for "silencing a cheering crowd."
"On the campaign bus," Newsweek reports, "there had been constant talk of marital spats between the candidate and his wife. . . . Though they kept Teresa's sometimes erratic behavior out of their copy, when they were speaking among themselves . . . the reporters were increasingly vocal in mocking the candidate's wife."
Teresa Kerry was a major "distraction" who "demanded everyone's attention, including her husband's." During the primaries she told Jordan: "I want you to issue a challenge for me to debate Howard Dean." On a Grand Canyon hike meant to provide footage of a happy family vacation, "Teresa was soon complaining of migraines" as the candidate kept pulling along "his sullen wife and children." Later, Kerry confidant John Sasso told her that she was being too critical of her husband and depressing his spirits. Reporters said last week that the billionaire heiress was banished to travel on her own before they could write about her impact.

[liberal] Newsweek finally admits what we knew all along:

Kerry was both "cranky" and more indecisive than he was portrayed by the media. "I couldn't get the man to make decisions," said former campaign manager Jim Jordan. As late as days before the Democratic convention, Kerry was still "dithering" and presiding over endless discussions on whether to abandon public financing for the fall campaign before deciding against private fundraising. Top aides grew so tired of Kerry continuing to seek advice on issues they considered settled that they took away his cell phone.

The infighting:

In early September, CNN commentator James Carville said in a meeting with campaign manager Mary Beth Cahill and the newly hired Lockhart that if Cahill didn't give Lockhart effective control of the operation, the ragin' Cajun would go on "Meet the Press" the next day "and tell the truth about how bad it is." And when Lockhart, the former Clinton White House spokesman, began controlling the campaign's message, longtime Kerry loyalists complained that he and other Clinton veterans were "burnishing their reputations" by taking credit in the press for the campaign's positive moves. Such criticism about leaks nearly prompted Lockhart to quit within days.

Tuesday, November 09, 2004

Flying

I finished up the installation in the Kansas office.


Diagram of setup in KS office.

Everything was working fine. I set Shane's cell phone alarm for 3:20 AM. Except I didn't. I set the alarm's time and I thought I enabled the alarm but apparently I didn't. Fortunately I went to sleep feeling tense. This was fortunate and unfortunate. I had a very weird dream and Shane said that I was screeching and hollering and banging about during the course of the dream. Fortunate because I sat bolt upright in bed at 12 AM, 1 AM, 2 AM, and 3:55 AM. I was slightly more than slightly rushed in getting ready, but I managed and Grandpa got me to the airport in record time where I went standby (turns out that I was confirmed on the 7 something flight) on the 6:05 AM flight to Chicago. In Chicago I hopped on the flight to Washington Dulles. At Dulles I called Dad on his cell phone and he told me to call Myron right away cause their system was down. I called him and talked to him for 1.5-2 hours trying to get it working. In the meantime Dad had picked me up and he drove to a suitcase repair place to.. you guessed it, get a suitcase repaired. By the time we were getting ready to leave the area, it was apparent that the problem was not going to be able to be fixed via the phone. So Dad suggested that I fly right back out. So I did.

In Dulles airport as I was waiting to board my fight to Atlanta, I was sitting next to a guy who suddenly got up and gave a lady a hug and a kiss. Turns out from their conversation that they were old high school buddies who hadn't seen each other in 5 years. The guy, since he had seen her last, had married and had two kids. (He also wasn't wearing a ring because he was allergic to gold. He gets a rash.) They were comparing seat numbers and the guy had a seat right next to mine so I offered to trade with the lady so they could sit together and catch up.

As we were just about to land in Atlanta, the Captain all of a sudden applied full power and took off again. After we were back in the air, the Flight Attendant (FA) said, "Ladies and Gentlemen, we have successfully completed our takeoff! Since we are touring Atlanta any way, off to your left you will see downtown Atlanta and the Georgia Dome." She later informed us that another plane that had just landed had failed to exit the runway quickly enough, and so as to avoid anything spectacular and to keep us firmly out of the evening news, we needed to do the go-around.

When I got to my departure gate for Wichita I sat down. They soon asked for volunteers to be bumped for the flight to NW Arkansas. After repeated entreaties and enticements ("the vouchers will be handy with the holiday season coming") they got one volunteer. Soon they had all but one passenger boarded and he wasn't in the gate area. At this point it was still about 15 minutes before flight time. The plane just went ahead and left. Five minutes later I hear a loud, "S***!! That's a bunch of b***s***!!!" I looked over and saw a very perturbed individual furiously waving his ticket at the 5 agents behind the counter. "I was here 10 minutes before Flight time! I came from my other flight as fast as I could! I have to get on that plane! I am going to see my terminally ill brother! Who's the d*** boss around here?!?" I think Delta pretty much took advantage of him, but I would have had a bit more sympathy for him if he would have responded in a slightly more ideal fashion.

At this point everyone in the gate area was listening and grinning at the cussing man. I was sitting next to 2 guys and one said to the other, "That's how we're going to be in a couple of hours." We exchanged our stories. They worked for La-z-boy Their first flight to Atlanta was delayed for four hours and their flight to NW Arkansas had already been delayed for an hour; "And all this for a two hour meeting!!" They were, however, quite good humored about it, and seemed eager to get yet more good humored once they reached their destination and found a bar.

In Atlanta they were renovating; the ceiling tiles were out and the duct work and wiring snake around in plain view. One energetic young man (approx. 3 yrs.) was convinced that there were dead people up there, because the duct work wrapped in shiny insulation looked like mummies. He defeated them and saved the airport with a few skillful karate kicks and punches. He then held up his arms, flexed his muscles and kissed his biceps. Later he was told by his mommy that if he was good, he would get a quarter. He said, “Do I have to sit still again for a long time?” She said, “Yes, Honey....” He waved his hand and said, “Bye, bye.... bye, bye.... bye, bye quarter.” Pretty witty for a little guy like that!

I finally boarded my flight for Wichita after a three hour layover. When I got to my seat, 3A, there was a lady sitting in it. She seemed to be sitting with a friend, so I asked what her seat was so that I could sit in it and she could stay in her seat. She responded with a stream of Holland Dutch to the guy across the aisle from me. I assumed they were traveling together and he knew English and she didn't. So I turned to receive something more intelligible from him. No luck. He started jabbering at me in Dutch. I said something about seeing his ticket and he knew right what I meant. He pulled out a handful of seat assignment stubs (which were all in rows 16 & 17), including his last flight from Holland. At that point I decided that I wasn't the person to figure this thing out. I went up to the FA and explained the situation. She asked for my seat assignment stub. I rummaged around in my pockets for about 2-3 minutes pulling out all sorts of junk old receipts, seat assignments, scribbled notes, and a comb. I finally found it and handed it to the amused FA. She straightened things out and I got my seat.

The FA's were giggling away up in the galley about something. One started to do the safety demonstration while the other narrated. The narrator suddenly gasped and stopped talking. I looked up and she was shaking uncontrollably with silent giggles. The demo FA must have heard her cause she put her head down behind her safety instruction card and started to shake with silent laughter as well. A couple of times the narrator FA put the phone to her mouth to try to talk, and each time she put it down again. By this time the whole plane was roaring which didn't help matters any. After about 30-50 seconds, the demo FA took the phone and said, "There will be a slight delay in safety announcements... it's been a long day."

Saturday, November 06, 2004

Watcher of Weasels Award

I received an award from the Watcher of Weasels Council of blogs for best non-council blog post of the week. I received the award for my piece about Terry McAuliffe. This was especially meaningful in election week!

Wednesday, November 03, 2004

Kerry Concedes

Three minutes ago, Kerry conceded the election (Yahoo/AP scooped CNN!) to Bush. Thank you Kerry for being honorable.

Bush wins!

It's all over but the whining

Bush won.

My little sister said, "I hope Kerry's not like Gore, complaining and complaining." Apparently it was misplaced hope on my and her part to think that perhaps Kerry would take defeat graciously and like a man. In contrast, Marc Racicot (Chairman - RNC), speaking for Bush, said the president put it (victory speech) off temporarily as a courtesy to Kerry, "to allow the opportunity to look at the situation in the cold hard light of day."

Captain's Quarters does the best job of summarizing all the facts that Kerry must look at in the "cold hard light of day." Little Green Footballs does a good job with an elegant little victory speech. Ann Althouse over at Instapundit gives an eloquent plea for Kerry to be gracious in losing.

ScappleFace tongue-in-cheek, "quotes" Edwards:

However, a spokesman for the Kerry-Edwards campaign said, "Presidential elections are not decided by popular vote. We need the electoral college to guard against the specter of a few dense population areas determining the direction of our entire nation.. Sen. Kerry has always been an enthusiastic supporter of the electoral college and this election just verifies the wisdom of that support."

Democrat vice presidential candidate John Edwards said that he and Mr. Kerry attended several Electoral College football games this fall at Lambert Field.

FOX News: Bush Takes Ohio!

Little Green Footballs, Power Line, and Captain's Quarters are all reporting FOX News put Ohio in Bush's win column!

Another great win tonight is the fact that ten states have banned gay marriage!

Drudge Report: Bush Wins!



BUSH WINS


Election '04

Ohio is key.

Best place to get detailed up-to-the-minute Ohio stats is straight from the horse's mouth (in this case the OH SecState). Another good option is Yahoo.

I have been watching the election on Fox. I think that the sole Dem/Lib on Fox's team serves as a very effective caricature of Dems/Libs. Bush has won FL. He will put it away by winning OH. If he loses OH, he has a not indecent chance of tying it up 269-269 and taking it in the House of Reps. Random thought: Two of the most charismatic Republicans right now are Rudy Giuliani and Karen Hughes. Not random thought: I would like to quote what the aforementioned famous mayor said to Brit Hume (Fox anchor) and apply it to myself: "Get yourself some coffee."

Tuesday, November 02, 2004

Drug Dealers and Math Equations

A couple of months ago, my aunt Darlene from Whiteville, TN called us. She and her husband, Paul Overholt, and their family live in the same community as Grandpa. Several years ago, Grandpa and Grandma moved out of the farm house into a new one-story retirement-type home they built.

Darlene rented the old farm house to a "well-dressed, polite man from Memphis." She was really impressed with him. One day this "nice" man answered the door and a young unidentified man pointed a shotgun at him and started shooting. The renter ran back into the house and climbed up on the kitchen counter and into the sink. He tried to crawl out the kitchen window (the same window where Grandma stood at to do the dishes, the same counter that I played under as a kid.); he failed because the window was too small, but he did manage to splatter the whole kitchen with blood in the process. He finally ran thru the pantry and out the mudroom. He ran over to the neighbor's house despite three shotgun wounds in his head. He collapsed on the neighbor's car port. They immediately called 911, and then called Paul's. The assaliant took off. They choppered Mr. Renter to Memphis. The local yokel Sheriffs searched the house and found it stuffed with Marijuana. The Sheriffs, instead of impounding Mr. Renter's possessions (as the FBI does), said that it all belonged to Grandpa now. He got a widescreen TV with only a single shotgun pellet through the plastic part of the case (the TV still worked) and a little bit of blood splattered on it. He also got a couple of new couches, a bedroom suite, and lotsa expensive clothes (the types of nice/expensive clothes that a Beachy minister wouldn't be seen dead in).

As my 12 year old cousin was helping clean up, she found a couple of thousand dollars in cash in the bedside stand that the cops had missed. Meanwhile Mr. Drug Dealer Renter was not put under guard in the hospital. He excaped cleanly.

The next evening the assaliant came back with several gallons of gas, sloshed it around and lit a match. He started the fire in the attic. The firefighters got it out in time to find more charred Marijuana in the attic. The cops never looked up there. Later Grandpa found some Marijuana plants out in the barn. In the end Grandpa didn't get his TV or furniture, and I was left with an extreme sense of police incompetence (let guy escape from Hospital, didn't find that money, didn't find Marijuana in attic or barn, didn't anticipate the torching).


Slashdot asked its readers for their favorite math equations, here are some of my favorite responses:

One my calc teacher showed me:

Sin x / n = 6

The logic of this was that the n on the bottom cancelled out the n on the top so the result was Six.

1+1=10:

There are 10 kinds of people: those who understand binary and those who don't.

Women = Evil:

Here's my favorite:

First we state that women require time and money:
Women = Time x Money

And as we all know “time is money”
Time = Money

Therefore by substituting Money for Time we get:
Women = Money x Money
Women = (Money)^2

And because “money is the root of all evil” we therefore can state:
Money = (Evil)^1/2
And Since
(Money)^2 = Women
Then (Money)^2 = Evil

And we are forced to conclude by substituting "women" for "(money)^2" from above that:
Women = Evil

Can't argue with mathematical proof!

0 = 0:
My favorite is 0 = 0, because it's the one that most often indicates you're done with the math exercise. :-)

Re:0 = 0:

Conversely, my "favorite" is 1 = 0, because it means that you get to spend another 5 minutes figuring out what you did wrong.

Monday, November 01, 2004

Terry McAuliffe

I am a staunch conservative. I have always had an interest in politics, but it was, believe it or not, meeting Terry McAuliffe and his liberal economic aide that really launched a fervent political interest.

I was on a flight to Phoenix, AZ and it was midterm election campaign time (Fall 2002). Terry was on his way to campaign with some Arizona Senator hopeful (probably some fruitless attempt to unseat John McCain). Mr. McAuliffe happened to be on the flight with an entourage of aides. A black dude in a suit and tie came and sat beside me in the aisle seat (I was in the middle seat). Before the plane took off, Terry came back from First Class and asked the guy beside me if he was comfy and if the rest of the team had boarded without security incident (this was post 9/11, and as Ted Kennedy proved, no one is immune). He then introduced himself to me as Terry McAuliffe, Chairman of the Democratic National Committee. At that point, I had no clue who the DNC or RNC were (I was only 14), I just knew that the keywords “chairman” and “national” meant big cheese... We shook hands and he asked me if I was Democrat or Republican. I replied with the rather obvious point that since I was not old enough to vote I could not technically be either. He then asked how I would vote if I would vote. I replied Republican. He said, “That’s too bad, [I forget aide’s name] will convert you.” The aide said, “I wanna convert the whole plane!”

The aide told me I could move to the window ‘cause no one was sitting there, “So we can both have more room.”* Throughout the flight we debated a whole range of issues from the economy (he wanted to increase spending and subsidy programs) to the potential Iraq war to the recent court ruling regarding the eligibility of a Democratic congressional candidate to be on the ballot.

He was trying to convince me that Bush didn’t spend much time on the economy. I made the mistake of asking him, “How in the world can you tell what Bush is or isn’t working on in the White House?” This left me open to this “logical” reply: Because he hasn’t said anything about it. If he was doing something constructive with the economy, he’d want to talk about it. Now that I have had two years to rehash this conversation in my mind, the perfect reply would have been, “So, because he doesn’t do Clintonesque showboating means he isn’t working on it?” I only had a couple of seconds, however, so I pointed out that he was proposing tax cuts. At that point I think both of us realized that economic debate would go nowhere fast if we delved into the age-old supply-side versus demand-side economics debate which represent such a polarity of views and of which neither has definitive proof of correctness. He did, however, deride the tax cuts as being for the wealthy. I pointed out that the wealthy and poor alike got an equal percentage tax cut. Since 10% of the wealthiest pay 90% of the taxes, it logically follows that an equal tax cut would result in a larger dollar amount cut to those that pay more of the taxes.

We talked about the whether or not invading Iraq was the right thing for America to do. He said he wanted to try more diplomacy with Sadaam (diplomacy and Sadaam in the same sentence: a sad kind of oxymoron). I reminded him that it is proven that Sadaam had WMD in the past (and there are [this was 2002] indications that they still have them and are working toward building nukes), he has used them on civilians, and that our civilians could easily be the next targets now that the Kurds are adequately protected. I also reminded him that whether Iraq had WMD or not, Iraq was in material breach of the UN Security Council’s resolution and that the UN had threatened use of force if they were found in material breach. If Bush would invade Iraq, he would only be standing up for what the UN said. (The other spineless members of the UN Security Council would have backed off of those threats and made such future threats meaningless. Because Iraq was invaded, Libya saw that we were serious, and started a voluntary program of surrendering WMD and illegal weapons. Bush, in that process, actually bolstered the UN’s authority and strength.) I made a comment about Republicans being historically better on National Security. I must have touched an inferiority complex or something, because he took strong issue with that. He began to list wartime Democratic Presidents: “FDR, Lincoln…” At this I snorted and gave him a dirty look along with a mini-lecture on the history and evolution of the Whig/Democratic/Democratic-Republican/Republican party. He sheepishly and guiltily admitted that Lincoln was a “Democrat” in name only; he was really a Conservative. He seemed surprised that I knew enough not to be hoodwinked by his attempted deceit.

We talked about a recent State Supreme Court ruling in the Democrats favor. He of course was hoping the Supreme Court wouldn’t overturn it. The ruling also happened to be in direct contravention with the State Constitution. (Mr. Activist Judge must have been thinking, “It’s not the way that I think it should be, so I guess that makes the Constitution “un-Constitutional”. D*** the Constitution! Full speed ahead!”)

A couple of things really turned me off on these Democrats: first and foremost he tried to deceive me about Lincoln being a Democrat. Secondly, he was just plain disrespectfully rude to President Bush, not even showing basic courtesy and resorting to childish insults that reveal a lot about the Democrats’ unreasoning, visceral dislike of Bush. He said, like it’s a known fact, “Well Bush is an idiot! He’s just plain stupid.” (A clear case of misunderestimation!)

The third thing is expressed in Mr. Aide’s sentence, “Well, everyone knows Gore won in Florida.” Such utter ludicrosity! Even in the independent post-election statewide newspaper recount showed a Bush win, albeit a narrow one. Whether the electoral votes of a state are won by a thin or a fat margin, a win is still a win. I don’t necessarily agree that the electoral college is a good or fair idea in this day and age. I would support a direct popular vote, while unfortunately helping Democrats, would be fairer. It would also eliminate “swing state” pandering. The electoral college was initially meant as a Republican (form of government, not party) balance to Democratic (form of government) mob rule that that the Founding Fathers saw fail so miserably in the French Revolution. It was also an element of having a Federation of States type government instead of a direct central government. It since has been watered down as any effective mainstay of a Republican and Federation type government as to be nothing but an anachronistic impediment to equity. That being said, rules are rules, laws are laws. If everyone did what they thought was fair, that would be anarchy.

The fourth thing that turned me off of the Democrats: “Bush won the election… 5-4 in the Supreme Court.” Some Florida precincts were recounted. Gore still didn’t win. He wanted to recount more precincts. It was a simple legal decision. Should recounts just be done as mandated by state law? Or should Gore be allowed to keep recounting precincts until he would somehow obtain a favorable result? The Florida Supreme Court opined that it would be more fair to allow more recounts. It also extended the deadline for the manual recounts, despite the law saying that the State’s Secretary of State was the one with the power to extend that deadline, which she declined to do. It was appealed to the Supreme Court, the appropriate decision making body for a legal challenge to the law of this magnitude. They properly ruled that counties that had laws in place to allow for recounts should do so, and those where the criteria were not met, shouldn’t. They also rescinded the extended deadline put in place by the Florida Supreme Court.

At the end of our debate he complimented me as being an intelligent young man and gave me a pair of Donkey cuff links. Despite my being so obviously conservative, he encouraged me to continue to be engaged in the political process, which was much to his credit. He said, “We don’t have enough young people excited and involved in politics.” This is one of the few points on which we agree. Among the others are defending the Constitution’s clause on copyright term limits, and campaign finance reform (I agree with this in principle; the practice still needs some loopholes closes as the 527s, “Swift Boat” and MoveOn.org, in this election showed.)

* I was reminded of the bad thing that affirmative action is for the country (black and white) when he sat beside me. I was in the middle seat and he was in the aisle. I wanted to move to the window, but because of racial tensions caused by proponents of Affirmative Action, I was afraid that he would construe it as me wanting to sit as far as him from possible. Affirmative Action is nothing but Racism against whites. Bill Cosby put it best:

Here are a few sound bites as transcribed by Washington Post reporter Hamil Harris:

"I am talking about these people who cry when their son is standing there in an orange suit. Where were you when he was 2? Where were you when he was 12? Where were you when he was 18 and how come you didn't know that he had a pistol? And where is the father?"
". . . we cannot blame white people . . . ."
"People putting their clothes on backward: Isn't that a sign of something gone wrong? . . . People with their hats on backward, pants down around the crack, isn't that a sign of something, or are you waiting for Jesus to pull his pants up? Isn't it a sign of something when she has her dress all the way up to the crack and got all type of needles (piercing) going through her body? What part of Africa did this come from? We are not Africans. Those people are not Africans; they don't know a d--- thing about Africa."
"With names like Shaniqua, Taliqua and Mohammed and all of that crap, and all of them are in jail. Brown versus the Board of Education is no longer the white person's problem. We have got to take the neighborhood back. . . . They are standing on the corner and they can't speak English."

The aide ended up requesting what I was afraid to do, It is just ridiculous that so-called Civil Rights activists profiteer off of Blacks so that they can pay off their mistresses and in the process create an inequitable social situation that causes unnecessary, unwanted tension. I am not the least bit racist; I volunteer at a Kids’ Klub that strives to help inner-city kids of all ethnicities (mostly Black and Hispanic). I am great buddies with some Black dudes in DC that I love to play basketball with. I have a Japanese and three Hispanic uncles. I have Vietnamese, Ethiopian, Dutch, Israeli, Palestinian, Chinese, and Hispanic friends. I long for the day when everyone has the ethnicity of Tiger Woods and profiteers no longer exploit an unfortunate past to create inequity and racial tension.


As you may or may not already be aware, members of the Watcher's Council hold a vote every week on what they consider to be the most link-worthy pieces of writing around... per the Watcher's instructions, I am submitting one of my own posts for consideration in the upcoming nominations process.
Here is the most recent winning council post, here is the most recent winning non-council post, here is the list of results for the latest vote, and here is the initial posting of all the nominees that were voted on.