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Sunday, July 27, 2003

Ok, so last night was

Ok, so last night was pretty fab. EL and I met Irfan and Becky at Davenport's for some tini before heading to Raven Grill for dinner. The food was excellent and the Chataneuf de Pape was even better. After dinner included a brief stop at Sky Bar before deciding it was way to loud. We ended up at Downing Street for more tinis and some Avo Maduro #9's. A good time was had by all. This morning was filled with wedding errands and antiquing. I think a nap is in order.
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Saturday, July 26, 2003

Summertime and the livin’s easy…

Summertime and the livin's easy...





Éclair loves her new pool.
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First off, let me clarify

First off, let me clarify that it is my belief that motorized lawn mowing at 8:00 in the morning should be a felony.

That being said, this morning was a on again off again exercise in frustration. My plan was to leave beautiful EL sleeping peacefully while I snuck away to take some snippety-snap at the trusty arboretum. I learned a few things today:
1. Macro photography is a royal pain in the ass when you're limited to f8.0
2. Professional photographers tend to be territorial and antisocial as opposed to amateurs that are generally curious and friendly
3. The best way to shorten battery life is to play with manual full flash
4. Focus bracketing is a good way to tear through a half gig compact flash like a hot knife through butter
5. Skill in photography is acquired by practice and not by purchase.
I only mention that last bit because the source of my frustrations have been directly related to camera limitations yet some of my photography role models work through similar limitations and get spectacular results. My issue is simple: cross platform compatibility. I know exactly what I need to implement to take my shots to the next level, but it would be money wasted because eventually I will have to go to an SLR body and the duct tape solutions I use now wont transfer. Ugh! I've seen this coming for some time now. I've saved up some money for a camera purchase. It's been that much easier to justify since EL has expressed a lot of interest in having a digicam of her own. It seems that every time she wants to take a picture of anything, I have the camera. It's practically an appendage forever attached from my torso. I'm sick. I need help. I actually dream about photography at night these days. The more I cuddle my indecisiveness, the more it becomes evident that an SLR body is what I really, really, want for my birthday.

So, tonight is looking to be stacked up. Mike invited us down to League City to have a drink at his place and check out his dining room set for purchase. We need furniture in a bad way. We are tentatively scheduled to meet Irfan for dinner at Raven Grill. I've never been and know nothing of it. EL and Éclair are out at the park right now. I've been uploading more photos that didn't quite turn out like I wanted and searching for airline tickets to Minnesota that don't cost an arm and a leg. I think I'm going to end up spending some air miles to buy my ticket and then just pay for the other two (EL and mom) outright. Airlines are so damn irritating with their constant ticket price fluctuation and flight schedule changes.

Here are a few snaps from this morning... more of the same familiar faces. The Mercer Arboretum has a new bloom cycle every two weeks through the year. It takes time to find new subject matter in the same location, so I tend to spend my photo outing playing with different exposure techniques to see what works and what doesn't. Usually, the result is hundreds of photos that are complete and utter shit. There are a few that are worth keeping and fewer still worth sharing, but I don't mind because I learn something new each time I go. Someday that stuff might amount to some real wall hangers. That's what I'm shooting for... heh. Anyhoo, here be pictures:































































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Friday, July 25, 2003

Nothing good can ever come

Nothing good can ever come from your Director calling and asking for the SNMP community strings.
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Friday morning! I believe every

Friday morning! I believe every major roadway in the Houston metro area is clogged with wrecks this morning. I managed to make it into the office and appropriate some java without injury. The guy that runs Chez Satan under the parking garage knows what coffee I order and starts making it as soon as he sees me. By the time I get to the counter, it's been rung on the register and is waiting for me to pick up. I'm like a Norm and Cliffy of Starbucks. I was shat upon last eve while I wasn't connected to the corpo-email. My boss gave me this ridiculous flowchart with risks and mitigations to proof, improve upon, and present. Apparently, I am also supposed to be the "go-to" guy on this process from this day forward. Corporate bullshit. I suppose I can push it out of my mind until the end of the day and then conveniently forget about it over the weekend. Monday's are always better for getting slimed like that. Yes. Monday. So, today's lunch looks like Ninfa's at Alan Center with a posse of peops. Irfan is jetting off somewhere again and wants to meet up with me, Gil, and oodles of associates. I dig that pechuga gratinada dish over there... mmmmn... I can't wait. Well, I have a router change report to write, email to tend to, and I'm late for being disgruntled. I gotta get my bad mood on! It's Friday and I'm at work... grrrrr! Get outta my way! Subject: Q & A
Q: Daddy, why did we have to attack Iraq?
A: Because they had weapons of mass destruction.
Q: But the inspectors didn't find any weapons of mass destruction.
A: That's because the Iraqis were hiding them.
Q: And that's why we invaded Iraq?
A: Yep. Invasions always work better than inspections.
Q: But after we invaded them, we STILL didn't find any weapons of mass destruction, did we?
A: That's because the weapons are so well hidden. Don't worry, we'll find something, probably right before the 2004 election.
Q: Why did Iraq want all those weapons of mass destruction?
A: To use them in a war, silly.
Q: I'm confused. If they had all those weapons that they planned to use in a war, then why didn't they use any of those weapons when we went to war with them?
A: Well, obviously they didn't want anyone to know they had those weapons, so they chose to die by the thousands rather than defend themselves.
Q: That doesn't make sense. Why would they choose to die if they had all those big weapons with which they could have fought back?
A: It's a different culture. It's not supposed to make sense.
Q: I don't know about you, but I don't think they had any of those weapons our government said they did.
A: Well, you know, it doesn't matter whether or not they had those weapons. We had another good reason to invade them anyway.
Q: And what was that?
A: Even if Iraq didn't have weapons of mass destruction, Saddam Hussein was a cruel dictator, which is another good reason to invade another country.
Q: Why? What does a cruel dictator do that makes it OK to invade his country?
A: Well, for one thing, he tortured his own people.
Q: Kind of like what they do in China?
A: Don't go comparing China to Iraq. China is a good economic competitor, where millions of people work for slave wages in sweatshops to make U.S. corporations richer.
Q: So if a country lets its people be exploited for American corporate gain, it's a good country, even if that country tortures people?
A: Right.
Q: Why were people in Iraq being tortured?
A: For political crimes, mostly, like criticizing the government. People who criticized the government in Iraq were sent to prison and tortured.
Q: Isn't that exactly what happens in China?
A: I told you, China is different.
Q: What's the difference between China and Iraq?
A: Well, for one thing, Iraq was ruled by the Ba'ath party, while China is Communist.
Q: Didn't you once tell me Communists were bad?
A: No, just Cuban Communists are bad.
Q: How are the Cuban Communists bad?
A: Well, for one thing, people who criticize the government in Cuba are sent to prison and tortured.
Q: Like in Iraq?
A: Exactly.
Q: And like in China, too?
A: I told you, China's a good economic competitor. Cuba, on the other hand, is not.
Q: How come Cuba isn't a good economic competitor?
A: Well, you see, back in the early 1960s, our government passed some laws that made it illegal for Americans to trade or do any business with Cuba until they stopped being Communists and started being capitalists like us.
Q: But if we got rid of those laws, opened up trade with Cuba, and started doing business with them, wouldn't that help the Cubans become capitalists?
A: Don't be a smart-ass.
Q: I didn't think I was being one.
A: Well, anyway, they also don't have freedom of religion in Cuba.
Q: Kind of like China and the Falun Gong movement?
A: I told you, stop saying bad things about China. Anyway, Saddam Hussein came to power through a military coup, so he's not really a legitimate leader anyway.
Q: What's a military coup?
A: That's when a military general takes over the government of a country by force, instead of holding free elections like we do in the United States.
Q: Didn't the ruler of Pakistan come to power by a military coup?
A: You mean General Pervez Musharraf? Uh, yeah, he did, but Pakistan is our friend.
Q: Why is Pakistan our friend if their leader is illegitimate?
A: I never said Pervez Musharraf was illegitimate.
Q: Didn't you just say a military general who comes to power by forcibly overthrowing the legitimate government of a nation is an illegitimate leader?
A: Only Saddam Hussein. Pervez Musharraf is our friend, because he helped us invade Afghanistan.
Q: Why did we invade Afghanistan?
A: Because of what they did to us on September 11th.
Q: What did Afghanistan do to us on September 11th?
A: Well, on September 11th, nineteen men ? fifteen of them Saudi Arabians ? hijacked four airplanes and flew three of them into buildings, killing over 3,000 Americans.
Q: So how did Afghanistan figure into all that?
A: Afghanistan was where those bad men trained, under the oppressive rule of the Taliban.
Q: Aren't the Taliban those bad radical Islamics who chopped off people's heads and hands?
A: Yes, that's exactly who they were. Not only did they chop off people's heads and hands, but they oppressed women, too.
Q: Didn't the Bush administration give the Taliban 43 million dollars back in May of 2001?
A: Yes, but that money was a reward because they did such a good job fighting drugs.
Q: Fighting drugs?
A: Yes, the Taliban were very helpful in stopping people from growing opium poppies.
Q: How did they do such a good job?
A: Simple. If people were caught growing opium poppies, the Taliban would have their hands and heads cut off.
Q: So, when the Taliban cut off people's heads and hands for growing flowers, that was OK, but not if they cut people's heads and hands off for other reasons?
A: Yes. It's OK with us if radical Islamic fundamentalists cut off people's hands for growing flowers, but it's cruel if they cut off people's hands for stealing bread.
Q: Don't they also cut off people's hands and heads in Saudi Arabia?
A: That's different. Afghanistan was ruled by a tyrannical patriarchy that oppressed women and forced them to wear burqas whenever they were in public, with death by stoning as the penalty for women who did not comply.
Q: Don't Saudi women have to wear burqas in public, too?
A: No, Saudi women merely wear a traditional Islamic body covering.
Q: What's the difference?
A: The traditional Islamic covering worn by Saudi women is a modest yet fashionable garment that covers all of a woman's body except for her eyes and fingers. The burqa, on the other hand, is an evil tool
of patriarchal oppression that covers all of a woman's body except for her eyes and fingers.
Q: It sounds like the same thing with a different name.
A: Now, don't go comparing Afghanistan and Saudi Arabia. The Saudis are our friends.
Q: But I thought you said 15 of the 19 hijackers on September 11th were from Saudi Arabia.
A: Yes, but they trained in Afghanistan.
Q: Who trained them?
A: A very bad man named Osama bin Laden.
Q: Was he from Afghanistan?
A: Uh, no, he was from Saudi Arabia too. But he was a bad man, a very bad man.
Q: I seem to recall he was our friend once.
A: Only when we helped him and the mujahadeen repel the Soviet invasion of Afghanistan back in the 1980s.
Q: Who are the Soviets? Was that the Evil Communist Empire Ronald Reagan talked about?
A: There are no more Soviets. The Soviet Union broke up in 1990 or thereabouts, and now they have elections and capitalism like us. We call them Russians now.
Q: So the Soviets -- I mean, the Russians -- are now our friends?
A: Well, not really. You see, they were our friends for many years after they stopped being Soviets, but then they decided not to support our invasion of Iraq, so we're mad at them now. We're also mad at the French and the Germans because they didn't help us invade Iraq either.
Q: So the French and Germans are evil, too?
A: Not exactly evil, but just bad enough that we had to rename French fries and French toast to Freedom Fries and Freedom Toast.
Q: Do we always rename foods whenever another country doesn't do what we want them to do?
A: No, we just do that to our friends. Our enemies, we invade.
Q: But wasn't Iraq one of our friends back in the 1980s?
A: Well, yeah. For a while.
Q: Was Saddam Hussein ruler of Iraq back then?
A: Yes, but at the time he was fighting against Iran, which made him our friend, temporarily.
Q: Why did that make him our friend?
A: Because at that time, Iran was our enemy.
Q: Isn't that when he gassed the Kurds?
A: Yeah, but since he was fighting against Iran at the time, we looked the other way, to show him we were his friend.
Q: So anyone who fights against one of our enemies automatically becomes our friend?
A: Most of the time, yes.
Q: And anyone who fights against one of our friends is automatically an enemy?
A: Sometimes that's true, too. However, if American corporations can profit by selling weapons to both sides at the same time, all the better.
Q: Why?
A: Because war is good for the economy, which means war is good for America. Also, since God is on America's side, anyone who opposes war is a godless unAmerican Communist. Do you understand now why we attacked Iraq?
Q: I think so. We attacked them because God wanted us to, right?
A: Yes.
Q: But how did we know God wanted us to attack Iraq?
A: Well, you see, God personally speaks to George W. Bush and tells him what to do.
Q: So basically, what you're saying is that we attacked Iraq because George W. Bush hears voices in his head?
A: Yes! You finally understand how the world works. Now close your eyes, make yourself comfortable, and go to sleep. Good night.
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w00t! It’s Friday! El end-o

w00t! It's Friday! El end-o week-o! Heh.
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Thursday, July 24, 2003

El is the best woman

El is the best woman on Earth.
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Why did the chicken cross

Why did the chicken cross the road? GEORGE W. BUSH
We don't really care why the chicken crossed the road. We just want to know if the chicken is on our side of the road or not. The chicken is either with us or it is against us. There is no middle ground here.

AL GORE
Immediately after I was born in a modest log cabin that I built with my own hands in Tennessee, I invented the chicken. I also invented the road. Therefore, the chicken crossing the road represented the application of these two different functions of government in a new, reinvented way designed to bring greater services to the American people.

RALPH NADER
The chicken's habitat on the original side of the road had been polluted by unchecked industrialist greed. The chicken did not reach the unspoiled habitat on the other side of the road because it was crushed by the wheels of a Gas-Guzzling SUV.

PAT BUCHANAN
To steal a job from a decent, hard-working American.

RUSH LIMBAUGH
I don't know why the chicken crossed the road, but I'll bet it was getting a government grant to cross the road, and I'll bet someone out there is already forming a support group to help chickens with Crossing-the-Road Syndrome. Can you believe this? How much more of this can real Americans take? Chickens crossing the road paid for by their tax dollars -- and when I say tax dollars, I'm talking about your money -- money the government took from you to build roads for chickens to cross.

JERRY FALWELL
Because the chicken was gay! Isn't it obvious? Can't you people see the plain truth in front of your face? The chicken was going to the "other side." That's what they call it "the other side." Yes, my friends, that chicken is gay. And, if you eat that chicken, you will become gay too. I say we boycott all chickens 'til we sort out this abomination that the liberal media whitewashes with seemingly harmless phrases like "the other side."

DR. SEUSS
Did the chicken cross the road?
Did he cross it with a toad?
Yes, the chicken crossed the road,
-- But why it! crossed, I've not been told!

ERNEST HEMINGWAY
To die. In the rain. Alone.

MARTIN LUTHER KING, JR.
I envision a world where all chickens will be free to cross roads without having their motives called into question.

ARISTOTLE
It is the nature of chickens to cross the road.

KARL MARX
It was a historical inevitability.

SADDAM HUSSEIN
This was an unprovoked act of rebellion and we were quite justified in dropping 50 tons of nerve gas on it.

VOLTAIRE
I may not agree with what the chicken did, but I will defend to the death its right to do it.

RONALD REAGAN
What chicken?

CAPTAIN KIRK
To boldly go where no chicken has gone before.

FOX MULDER
You saw it cross the road with your own eyes! How many more chickens have to cross before you believe it?

SIGMUND FREUD
The fact that you are at all concerned that the chicken crossed the road reveals your underlying sexual insecurity.

BILL GATES
I have just released e-Chicken 2003, which will not only cross roads, but will lay eggs, file your important documents, and balance your checkbook, and Internet Explorer is an inextricable part of e-Chicken.

MARTHA STEWART
No one called to warn me which way that chicken was going. I had a standing order at the farmer's market to sell my eggs when the price dropped to a certain level. No little bird gave me any insider information.

ALBERT EINSTEIN
Did the chicken really cross the road or did the road move beneath the chicken?

BILL CLINTON
I did not cross the road with THAT chicken. What do you mean by chicken? Could you define "chicken," please?

COLONEL SANDERS
I missed one?
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Have we as a people

Have we as a people become so desensitized that our “news” can show pictures of bloody human beings, blown apart, dead…and we do not flinch in awful shock nor do we avert our eyes from the horrific images.

Yes, we should be informed. Yes, justice should be served. But No, it is not a necessity for deaths’ gruesome portrait to be displayed for the masses.

Maybe it is not an issue of desensitization. Maybe we have simply become obsessive. Maybe gluttony has replaced objectiveness.

EL
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This cracks me up. Lunch

This cracks me up. Lunch was par for the day. I ordered shrimp and they were spoiled. I substituted a handful of aspirin. I'd like to go home.
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This morning sucks. Work called

This morning sucks. Work called several times with problems last night and I woke up with a miserable headache this morning. I left my cell phone at home this morning. It's not that I've become dependant on a cell phone, it's that it's just become so convenient to everyday life. Example: I was driving in to work this morning and I heard a terrible sound. I looked to my right and about 15 feet from me, on the opposite edge of the adjacent lane, a car decided to drive under the rear tire way of a semi truck. I assume this was an accident. Heh. The rear bumper of the semi (that large metal framing that hangs down below the loading door) rammed the drivers door and lodged. The car was thrown around like a rag doll... just like in the movies. As the car left the ground and returned, large chunks of metal were thrown free of the fray with devastating force. The small auto finally broke loose and rolled to the edge of I-45 South and came to a stop. I didn't see anyone in the car, so I assume they either passed out and fell into the front seat or worse, there was a child in the car and they leapt to the back to tend to the little one. Either way, the front of the car contained no visible people. If I had my cell phone, I could have dialed 911 and maybe shaved a few critical seconds off the response time of emergency services. I came into the office with a list of crap from my boss waiting for me. I weeded through that and here I am... a few conference calls and a meeting later... still with mondo headache and coffee supply reduced to corporate mud. I need some serious OTC drugs and a vacation. Anyhoo, the week is almost over and that's a good thing.
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Wednesday, July 23, 2003

WOOF!

WOOF!




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I just noticed that my

I just noticed that my Fotki account is 738% larger than the average Fotki subscriber. GIGS BABY! I'm glad they have unlimited storage. Honestly, I wish I had fatter bandwidth to my own server so I could store everything there... ahhh, yes. Actually, I take that back. If I had to plop a wish down on the table right now, it would be:

I want to be (comfortably) retired by age 35.

Yes. Yes that is it.
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Rain is back! During the

Rain is back! During the brief passage of the hurricane, we receive a lot of rain, so EL turned off the sprinkler system. Yesterday, the lawn guy came and it was hot and sunny... look like the dryness returned for a stay and so we reactivated the sprinklers. This morning... rain. It always works that way. I am really lethargic today. I feel like I need more rest or something. I just can't get into the day. I've been busy with work since I arrived, but feel two steps behind. Something is going on here. Some key middle management are all mysteriously out of the office. Usually this means some meeting is in progress that ends in no good. My cell phone woke me this morning at 6:30. I had convinced myself that the snooze button was getting tight from lack of use and this morning was the morning to exercise it's range of motion. My initial thought was that it was work calling, but it was a friend calling from vacation in Florida. What anyone would be doing up at 6:30 on vacation eludes me... unless you've been up all night and haven't gone to bed yet... anyhoo, at least it wasn't work. It's interesting to me how our definition of friendship matures as we age and life changes. When you're a small child or even through adolescence, friends are a tight knit group that require frequent direct contact and proof of continued loyalty. If someone is a "friend", you spend time with them and form alliances. Their non-friends are your non-friends or else your not a true friend. If you go a week or two without sharing the friendship-time, your friendship is questioned. As the definition of responsibility is clarified with life discovery through high school and college these type of friendship criteria become impractical to life relationships and eventually, usually, we all come to embrace the true meaning of friendship. Most of my friends these days are closer to my heart than they've ever been yet ironically geographically further from me than in the past. I spend time with my friends with seemingly growing infrequency, yet we have great relationships that will last our lifetimes. Friends should not be burdened with constraints of time and distance or tripped up by material trivialities. This friend with whom I've not spoken to in several weeks is comfortable enough to call at 6:30 in the morning... from another state... on vacation... just to say hello. Friends like that are really appreciated.

SHIT!

Ok. I'm in tears. A small portion of one of the wasabi peas that EL put in my lunch just went into a portion of my body directly adjacent to the inside of my mouth that was never intended for wasabi to go. FUUUUUUCCCCK! I think I might die.

Anyhoo, I've put in a whopping total of about 8 hours worth of after-hours/weekend work in the last 4 days or so, so I think I might leave early today. Being a salaried IT worker has it's down sides sometimes... no extra dough for OT and getting comp time is more difficult than surviving a summit trek on Everest naked. I need some wasabi killing coffee. Ciao.
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Tuesday, July 22, 2003

Ping Pong ala Matrix.

Ping Pong ala Matrix.
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