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The world lost one of its gretest innovators and visionaries last week.

I never met him, but several of the electronic gadgets I own attribute their design to Jobs and Apple Computer -- the personal computer, the MP3 player, the smartphone. Granted, none of these are Apple products. I thought at the time -- and still think -- that Apple products were overpriced. And so I bought the cheaper competitors' products -- the copycats, as it were. (And that's how I feel about Microsoft innovation -- see what other people have done and try to build it better.)

My high school physics teacher had an Apple IIplus. And when the IIc came out, I wanted one......but couldn't afford it.

When the first Macintoshes were released in 1984-85, I tried one, and one of the university labs. I was already used to the command line interface, so I thought the Maintosh GUI (graphical user interfacde) got in the way of real computing. Several years later, when Windows 3.0 ands its successors came out, I changed my opinion about GUIs. Now, I can't imagine computing without a GUI. Unless I'm working on an older mainframe.

Some who knew Jobs personally may say he had a driving personality. If you're a visionary, sometimes you have to be an SOB and show some chutzpah to get your vision across to people.

I wonder what the future of Apple Computer will be, and who will be our next great innovator and visionary.
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Last week, I received a postcard in the mail, advising me that I would be getting a call from the A.C. Nielsen Company. I checked my caller ID and sure enough, they called. Several times. (And didn't bother to leave a message.)

Sunday afterenoon, they called again, and I happened to be around to pick up. The caaller was very nice and polite, and had a pleasant voice. She had some questions for me, which I happily answered. She also mentioned that they'd be sending me a postcard that I could fill out and send back. Then came the question: "How many working TVs do you have at home?" I answered, "Um.....zero." at that point, it was pretty cutmuch "Oh. Have a nice day" and she hung up.

I rarely watch TV these days. About the only things I watch are the Weather Channel, the occasional sporting event, and maybe the local news. Nothing else interests me anymore, and hasn't for a few years. Sitcoms? Not funny. anymore. Drama? Nah. Cop or medical shows? Nope. I might turn the tube on and use it for background noise.

And I have no delusions about TV. To a television network, I'm not a customer -- I'm the product. The customers are the ones who buy advertising. And the product they're delivering are the number of pairs of eyeballs watching the commercials. It's not "a program with commercials in it", it's "commercials with a program around them".

Last December, I cut back on cable TV to absolute basic service to save money. Other than the Weather Channel, I don't miss the other channels I was getting. I often remark that cable companies should offer a la carte packages so we can pick and choose what channels we get.

And I still think there should be more Nielsen families like me. People who don't bother to watch television. But that would probably skew their expected results.
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I've not been able to log into Facebook all day today from my desktop (Ubuntu Linux running Firefox 3.6.22). The message I get is "Account Unavailable: Your account is temporarily unavailable due to site maintenance. It should be available again within a few hours. We apologize for the inconvenience." But it's been about 12 hours. I can log in from my phone, though.

Is there something more nefarious going on? Are the Powers That Be or the Facebook Police examining my account and posts for whatever reason and not telling me? Hmmmm.....
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So....[livejournal.com profile] zorya_thinks asked, in my previous post, "Have you thought about walking upstairs occasionally and engaging your team members face to face? "

This question is kicking up a lot of stuff for me.

The short answer is "no". There's no guarantee that the folks I need to talk to will be at their desks and available to answer questions. Plus I think there's a company policy about not having meetings or conferences in cubicles, because it creates too much noise for neighbors. We primarily use Microsoft Communicator (instant messenger) and Lotus Notes (email) for communication. I don't even pick up the phone and call them..

But I hate asking people questions. Sometimes I get a look or a tone of voice that conveys to me, "I expect you to know these things." Or I'm rebuffed with "I'm too busy". Or I'm given the passive-agressive response of no answer at all.

After all, asking for help is a sign of weakness. I'm expected to figure this stuff out on my own. That's why they hired me, right?

When I worked at AGI two years ago, one of the tem leads -- Mike -- resented my questioning him. He'd respond with "Google is your friend!" or provide me a link to lmgtfy.com (Let Me Google That For You). It was like he was saying to me, "Go away kid, you bother me."

I don't know when or why I learned to not bother people with questions. I guess it was in elementary school. I suspect it was my 3rd grade teacher who was tired of my incessant questioning and implored me to leave her alone. (I don't think she ever taught a gifted kid before me.)
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A couple of weeks ago, Jin (our data curator) got a new job somewhere else. So now our team is down to 4 people right now. 3 of them are on the 2nd floor of my building; I'm in the 1st floor. There are days that go by that I don't have any contact with my teammates. I try to keep them informed of my daily status via email and IMs, but it's not the same as face-to-face contact.

I'm really wondering if the corporate culture I'm currently in is "every man for himself". I have lunch alone, in the cafeteria, and see most everyone else in groups.

In a typical week, I drive to work alone. I work alone. I go home alone. About the only social contact I have is my mens' group on Thursday nights.

This is why I got involved in so many clubs and organizations -- to escape the boredom, the doldrums, and the loneliess I experience in my life. I've decided to take a break from most of them, to focus on the decluttering work I need to do at home.
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In the past couple of weeks, I've been tasked with writing unit tests for the code I developed. My project lead is big on unit testing, and wants the code to be tested thoroughly with many varied test cases.

What is unit testing? Wikipedia defines it thusly: "unit testing is a method by which individual units of source code are tested to determine if they are fit for use." What it means for my client is to identify test cases, determine what the anticipated results are, run the code, and check the results to see if they match the anticipated results.

This was something I never learned in college, This would have been covered in a software engineering class. There was one on the books, but we didn't have an instructor to teach that course. (Yeah, I can go on ab out the politics of my CS department, but I'll save that for another time.)

So I'm struggling with this. I can look at the data, and I can't tell if it looks right or not. I've asked for help, but the attitude I seem to get from both my project lead and tech lead is "We expect you to know these things." And so I write the tests, not know if if what I'm looking for is the right answer or not.
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This was the weekend of my 30-year high school reunion. Many people dread high school reunions, including me. I wasn't the most popular kid in class. I didn't know if people were going to welcome me or snub me. And I know going in that I'm a very introverted person. Large parties just aren't my style. I prefer smaller, more intimate gatherings.

The daily details.... )
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One of the many songs I remember singing at Boy Scout camp was "Bound For Australia". (Original lyrics here.)

But I remember a corrupted version of the song. The was another troop at a neighboring campsite -- Troop 547 from Lackawanna, if I remember correctly. One year, one of the boys was going for Bee Keeping merit badge. And the rest of the guys in his troop razzed him for it. They subsituted the word "Bees" for the word "Heave". And that's how I remembered the song:


Bees away, my bonnie boys
Bees away! Bees away!
Bees away, my bomnnie boys
For we're bound for Australia


I tried going for Signaling merit badge one year. And didn't get it.

"Be kind to your web-footed friends......."
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When I first moved to Dayton in the summer of 1989, my co-workers told me about a wonderful bookstore in Kettering, Ohio, called Books & Co.M. Previously, my experience with bookstores was very limited -- the Waldenbooks at the Boulevard Mall in Amherst, NY, the Village Green Bookstore further down the road, and the Buffalo Bookstore in the Century Mall.

And so I went to this bookstore, in the Town &l Country Shopping Center in Kettering. And I loved it. It was the largest bookstore I had been in, the in-store selection was wonderful, and there were planty of nooks for customers to curl up and read, without staff haranguing you with "Buy it or leave it, it's not a library here". They even had a cat wandering (and sleeping in) the bookshelves.

I returned for many future visits and purchases, and book signings. It was there that I met Douglas Adams, Og Mandino, and George Takei.

And in the early 2000s, something awful happened. Books & Co. was sold to the folks who own the Books-A-Million chain. They tried to keep the Books & Co. flavor. They opened a second store in the Greene shopping complex, which became the new flagship. And the original store languished. I jsut found out this past week that the original store is closing, and will become a 2nd & Charles store, specializing in previously owned books. (Article from the Dayton Daily News here.)

So, yeah, I'm sad. Another chapter in Dayton's history ends.
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On the Filkers group in Facebook, there was a suggestion for a new filk convention, using the name "Concino" (Latin for "to sing in chorus" or "to play together").

As if our summers aren't booked enough already. Conventions, Pennsic, PSG, Starwood -- these would take up some of my spare summer time if I could attend. (Well, maybe not Pennsic.)

And so I thought....What about a weekend-long (or longer) campout of filkers? Right now, I can't afford the time or money to put this together. But in a few years, I might have both.

The name of the convention would be "Contrails", as in "Con[vention]" + "trails". Yes, I'm aware of the other meaning of the word -- those trails that jets leave when they fly in the air.

Next question: Location. Where would it be held? I have a few sites in mind: Allegany State Park near Salamanca/Olean, NY, Oakwood Farm near Muncie, IN, Brown County State Park near Nashville, IN.

There would be little or no programming, giving it a "relaxacon" feel. We'd probably all sit around the campfire, singing filk songs and possibly passing around a bottle of mead, or Tully. (As long as it's not a dry site.)

Naturally, since we'll be outside, all the instruments will need to be acoustic and/or unplugged.

If and when I start this, I'll probably start it as a circle-of-friends weekend, and let it grow from there.
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From renaissancetouring.com: Renaissance is touring the northeastern US this fall! Here are the dates.

I'd like to attend the Sept. 13 show in Buffalo, at the Tralfamadore Cafe. I'll need to check my work schedule and my pocketbook to see if I can go.
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Let's face it. Being broke sucks. Banks and other institutions charge additional fees for those who don't have a certain balance in their accounts, for transactions. It's like they're punishing people for being poor. Where's the logic in that? Or is it strictly a heartless thing to do?

This past Saturday, I was supposed to help my friends Jon and Cassie shear some sheep. I never got a hold of them. So I ended up at Brother Bear's Coffee in Yellow Springs. I thought I had enough in my checking account to cover the $2 cost of a cup of coffee. The transaction went through. The next day, I checked my account. I was in the red, and I thought, "Oh, shit!" The next business day, I was charged a $37 NSF fee, just as I would be charged for an overdrafted check

So I just paid $40 for a cup of coffee.

Yes, I did opt in for overdraft protection. I can go in the red somewhat if I need to. But if I make a series of transactions, I get dinged for each of those transactions. Money-grubbing bastards.
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I'm involved in several different clubs and organzations. I've always been that way. No one club can satisfy me and my interests.

One of the down sides to being multi-faceted is that other people simply aren't interested in seeing the other sides of me. They only want to see what I have in common with them.

It happened a lot at my old church -- St. Francis of Assisi Church in Centerville. Other than the Catholic faith, I felt the people there didn't want to know all about me or my views. At social gatherings, I'd stand in the middle of the hall, waiting for people to come up and talk to me.

It happened again last night, at the USS Bismarck meeting. I won't get into details, but there was some potentially divisive club business that was discussed. I mentioned that I had completed and survived the New Warrior Training Adventure (it says so on my certificate), that I was the only one in the group to have done so, and offered to mediate any future situations if needed. One person rolled their eyes. But did anyone come up to me afterward and ask me about ny experience? No!

I've tried the curiosity approach for months -- including wearing Mankind Project T-shirts to club events -- and that didn't seem to work. Maybe the other people in the club simply aren't interested in what I have to offer them, or what I do or have done outside of the Bismarck. But no one has told me, "Please don't talk about this here again." So I'll keep doing what I'm doing.

There are a few folks in the Bismarck who I get together with outside of club meetings -- Friday night dinners, visits, etc. But there are some folks in the group who choose not to do that with me. This only reinforces my opinion that "fans are not friends".

My want is to find an organization where all of me is welcome.
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This weekend was another trip to Buffalo NY to check on mom and visit friends, and to feast of the foods I can only get in Buffalo.

Mom's still doing OK. The weather was mostly chilly and overcast all weekend. I'm glad I had the foresight to pack a light sweatshirt and jeans.

Fri 6/10: I was hoping to leave early (oh-dark-hundred early). But I was up until 2 AM the previous evening doing some PC work. So I didn't end up leaving until 10:30am. Roads were good, the weather was dry and clear. Stopped at the Tucky's in Mayfield Heights for lunch: a Chicago dog, a Cleveland dog, and a bottle of Boylan's diet root beer. Arrived in Tonawanda around 7:00pm.

Sat 6/11: Took mom to Headmasters East in Cheektowaga, so my mom could get a permament. This shop is owned by my cosuins, Rose and Joseph. Spent time visiting with them while Mom was in the chair having her hair done. Had lunch at Mighty Taco and drove along the East Niaga River shore. Had dinner at Jack's with longtime friends Liz and Louis, followed by coffee at Coffee Culture.

Sun 6/12: Had dinner with my aunt Angie. One of her sons had previously brought over a black kitten, who was very playful. I showed my aunt Angie how to discipline the kitten with a spray bottle filled with water. I then had coffee and conversation with my friend Sal at a Denny's in north Buffalo.

Mon 6/13: Took my dad's car to a local repair shop for the annual safety inspection, an oil change, and a tire rotation. Then paid one of my mom's medical bills. Since I was out that way, I had lunch at Charlie the Butcher's in Cheektowaga. (I think it's the best place in town for beef on weck.) Took the scenic route back home -- I-190 to the Skyway to route 5, which parallels the eastern shore of Lake Erie. Had dinner with [livejournal.com profile] dagonell and [livejournal.com profile] cigfran_cg at Zebro's in Barcelona Harbor, just south of Westfield. ([livejournal.com profile] dagonell wrote a review opf the restaurant here.) Stayed overnight at the Microtel in Erie, PA.

Tue 6/14: Left Erie around 10:15am. Lunch was a Burger King in Medina. Arrived home in Dayton around 4:45pm.
poltr1: (Marcus scowling)
Not so many years ago, there was a shortage of computer programmers here in America. We were dealing with the Y2K problem at the time. So we opened our doors to immigrants from other countries who had talent in computer programming and software development. And thus, the H-1B Visa program was born. It was a good idea at the time.

In 2000, I worked on a program for a client that tracked engineering drawings and reminded them (and their managers) if a drawing was going to be late. Two years later, I'm told that a team in India will be taking my code and re-writing it in Java to be used business-wide, and that I would not have any involvement in the effort, other than the notes and code I already provided. At the time, I thought, "Great for globalization and the bottom line. Not so great for American programmers."

Somehow, the idea that companies can offshore their software development to people in other countries became all the rage. Why pay an American programmer to do the work when someone overseas can do the work for less than half the price?

And here it is, 2011. The American economy is in a recession, has been for the past few years, and may very well be on the verge of depression. We appear to have a glut of computer programmers now. So why are companies keeping American programmers like me out of work? (I can't be the only programmer in this situation.) Because the folks from overseas are still cheaper than I am, and may be able to do the job better than me because they're trained and experienced with the new technologies that are in demand.

So I'll ask: Is it time to retire the H-1B visa program? Or do we need to curtail the amount of foreign workers that come to America every year?

Or am I way off-base on this one?
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I thought I wouldn't have anything more to say on this topic, but I do. )
poltr1: (Marcus scowling)
I've always been afraid of running into a deer with my car. They often dart out into roadways before looking both ways, and no one teaches deer to look both ways before crossing. The end result is usually a dead deer, and lots of car damage. And the venison (deer meat) can't be eaten because it's been tainted with adrenaline.

It almost happened to me yesterday afternoon.

It was about noon, and it was sunny out. I was on the on-ramp from route 725 westbound (near the Toys R Us) to I-75 northbound. (The locals know this as exit 44.) Suddenly, from left to right, a doe had crossed in front of me less than a car length away from me. She continued to run towards the fence at the side of the highway, and then along the fence. I don't know what spooked her. I'm just glad I wasn't going very fast at the time. I was able to slow down enough and give her a chance to cross.

I'm thankful to be OK. And I guess the deer is too.
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Ganked from [livejournal.com profile] autographedcat: Post a comment, and I will reply with a reason why I think you're great. In return, you have to post this same meme on your blog and comment for other people.
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There was a lot more I could have put into my previous post. But I wanted to stay on the topic and question at hand.

Read more... )
poltr1: (Marcus scowling)
[Updated 00:30 14-Jun] Backstory: I posted a link to an article on yuricareport.com which talked about the rise of Dominionism in America. And one person on Facebook took exception to it.

This response has become so long that I want to make this a LiveJournal entry for posterity.

Over on Facebook, Patt Huttsell wrote: "Jim, it seems you are the one dispensing hate and discontent against Christians of late I have other friends that are Wickens and they have NEVER attacked me for what the past has christians have done nor are you posting the persecution of Christians by the Romans. so what is your real beef with us?"

You got questions. I got answers. )

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