Stars win their first home game

The AHL’s 2009-10 season kicked off last night but our team had to start in San Antonio (they lost). This evening both teams returned so we could have our inaugural game before the Stars leave to play elsewhere for a week; they’ll be back to play Grand Rapids (surrogate for Detroit) in Mid-October. It was great to finally see them playing in a game that meant something after the two pre-season losses I’ve attended, the Rampage (SA) and the Dallas Stars. Jeremy and I did receive our money’s worth as it ended in overtime with the GWG happening in the remaining 15 seconds. The audio has those annoying pops or clicks because the camera must be picking up interference or it’s the memory card not recording fast enough.

Oct. 4, 2009 Update: It was very late and the rain didn’t help when I wanted to band out this story plus post the only goal I scored on camera, again, I’m grateful it the GWG one. I wanted to add some other nice elements of the experience. After the national anthem, the announcer and crowd gave the lady behind me a big welcome home because she just completed a tour in Iraq so she was there to see the game with her nephews (or nephew and his friends). It was wonderful to see another person return from that mess in one piece. I have supported the conflict yet I want all of America’s soldiers to return alive and intact. Moving back to hockey and apolitical matters, I scored a puck! During the warm-up exercises, one of the Rampage’s popped up over the glass and into the seats behind the glass. It sat for about 30 seconds with nobody else acting so I ran down to get it while it was still cold. I tried to make beer come out of Jeremy’s nose by saying, “Dude! This is the worst Ding Dong I’ve ever eaten!” Finally, I ran into my old hockey game friend Mark, the music professor at UT and Penn, he’s a huge Flyers fan AND he had season tickets to the IceBats. We caught up over the last couple years because Austin had no hockey for a year so I hadn’t seen him since the IceBats’ final playoff game. Mark said he recognized me from his seat because I was wearing my red Austin jersey while he had the cool UT one. The best news was he’d be around more often since UT was offering him tenure! I hope this goes through, today I saw a story in the local paper about layoffs across the board to keep the bigger “name” talent; aka all the jerks who are involved in the Men’s sports. My fingers are crossed for Mark since I would like to give him a tour of Apple and introduce him to the ProApps guys; he teaches music technology and owns a studio in Philly.

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Twlight Zone turns 50

I only discovered it this morning while listening to a habitual podcast called On the Media. It was already in syndication when I was a kid and they made a mediocre movie based upon four episodes in the Eighties; at least it created a great joke in the Nineties for the sitcom Third Rock from the Sun. Hard to believe the program isn’t older. Why? Well, it’s in black and white which usually gives it the automatic (mis)perception of it being a Fifties show even though most television programming didn’t go 100 percent color until late Sixties, unless it was intentional.

Much of Rod Serling’s opus holds up and it’s probably even more relevant in recent years with the finger pointing by certain angry, dumb pundits named Rush and Glenn. Rod was certainly the master of the twist ending that M. Night Shyamalan only pulled off once. My favorite wasn’t on Zone sadly. It was the big ending to The Planet of the Apes which blew my mind as a kid and inspired a song by LRB called “Statue of Liberty” (no joke, it’s in the liner notes to their 20th anniversary collection). He wrote the screenplay but the movie became too expensive to produce as the apes’ civilization was equivalent to the near future of the Sixties; personal helicopters, jetpacks, videophones, etc. This is how the original novel went. So everything got retooled to accommodate the more primitive look we are all familiar with. Serling’s memorable conclusion remained.

Maybe I should look into renting or borrowing this through NetFlix, once I get through all the other junk we have on DVD.

There’s a good article here from the NY Times.

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Plain language law going overboard?

tacos

Every Saturday, Somara and I get to have lunch together at work since our schedules during the rest of the week don’t line up. Ever since I moved over to my new gig, she picks it up and meets me at my friends’ business. Today, the labeling on her tacos was a bit disturbing and comical. We won’t say where but it rhymes with Schmotle. Seriously, it’s probably poor handwriting stating the abbreviation for carnitas (a form of seasoned pork in case my friends are unfamiliar with Latin American cuisine). Therefore, if it tasted like chicken, we would’ve taken it back for a refund.

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Happy 85th birthday Jimmy Carter

Currently he is the oldest living ex-president or maybe it’s a tie with George H W Bush, they’re both WWII vets and ex-Navy officers, despite being from different parties, I bet they get along on a personal level. Anyway, I read that he and Walter Mondale (his vice president) are the longest living former executive team, a record held by John Adams and Thomas Jefferson for two centuries.

I usually like to avoid politics on my personal site (and how I wish some would keep their vitriolic monkey-crap throwing to themselves on Facebook) but I wanted to blather about the 39th president because he was the first one I remembered well as a kid. When I was born Johnson was running out the clock and he was quickly followed by Nixon (or as he was known in my house, Tricky Dick). The resignation was memorable yet puzzling at age seven. Ford would’ve been a huge blur if it weren’t for his notorious clumsiness. Imagine a world without Chevy Chase!

So Carter won in 1976 amidst all the turbulence of what happened before, little did anyone know it wasn’t going to get any easier: the Iranian Revolution, the Soviet invasion of Afghanistan, the coal miner’s strike, double-digit inflation, Three Mile Island and the doozy, an embarrassing brother named Billy. He did get Egypt to recognize Israel’s right to exist giving the latter nation one less enemy in the region. Nobody has had much luck since. Many say his one term was a huge disaster as he left the White House, little did they forget the messes left by Buchanan, Hoover and Johnson nor predict the second Bush. In his defense, I would like to see his critics do better. It’s always easy to criticize from the bleachers than to hit a home when it’s your turn.

Unlike his predecessors, Carter went on to champion worthy causes close to his heart and somewhat a part of his presidential agenda: human rights, peace in the Middle East and building homes for the poor. Other ex-presidents after Truman use the gig as a quick path to becoming a millionaire, Reagan did it in eight days through speaking engagements. The other living ex-presidents promote some phony baloney humanitarian endeavor yet they lack sincerity and conviction, especially when they’re seen at an exclusive golf course or $5000/plate dinner. This has redeemed Carter’s reputation over the last 30 years because other Democrats considered him radioactive in the Eighties and the Republicans made him synonymous with failure. Both parties certainly learned a painful lesson from him, never talk to the American public directly, frankly and truthfully as he did with the “malaise” speech. Kevin Matson recently wrote a book pointing out how Carter received a positive bounce in the polls for it and blew it shortly thereafter. I doubt it would’ve lasted, modern Americans are notoriously impatient which is why they threw him out for a disingenuous b-movie actor who couldn’t author a coloring book.

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Welcome Leila!

Our friends/co-workers Tracy and Dave are now the proud parents a baby girl named Leila, born on 9/22.

You can see the mother and daughter here! We hope to see the little lady at work in the very near future.

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May this never happen to Waterloo Records

Last Friday I was at Waterloo Records to pick up the latest They Might be Giants, Gus Gus and Mika. Always a great time, especially when I run into friends and the helpful staff.

Unfortunately, the number of independent stores has been declining and here’s a story about how several in NYC are getting a second life. May it never come to this in Austin.

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Austin’s first (pre-season) AHL goal

Our new team, the Austin Stars, calling them the Texas Stars is stupid because Houston and San Antonio are also in our state. Besides, the New York Giants and Jets play in New Jersey and they’re not named after another state or city.

Despite the 4-3 loss to the San Antonio Rampage, this doesn’t count but I managed to capture our first AHL. Now we’re getting somewhere as the 16th largest city in the United States. Enjoy. I hope to capture more cool ones as the season progresses. This also my first upload to YouTube. Yeah, I know, I’m behind the curve yet the new QuickTime X in 10.6 makes it less of a hassle.

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Chickenfoot in San Antonio

Sammy Hagar and Michael Anthony rockin up the joint

Sammy Hagar and Michael Anthony rockin' up the joint

Phew! This show was a last-minute invitation on Sunday (the 20th, 2009) from my friend/co-worker Jeff. Who was I to pass up the opportunity to see Van Halen version 3.5 or maybe Van Hagar version 2. I didn’t care because when it was over I realized I had seen my first supergroup after 27 years of attending concerts. It also the first time I had been to San Antonio for a concert, other times I head south for sports (no longer with the Austin Stars starting next week!). Other than the Alamodome and some place called the Sunken Gardens, SA has this place called Sunset Station. Visions of those “distant-local” casinos in Las Vegas raced through my head but it’s an outdoor venue similar to Stubb’s or Liberty Lunch near the city’s train station; where the Texas Eagle from Amtrak stops. I do envy SA, Sunset has the majority of its general admission area covered to keep rain from ruining the show.

The music? It was what I expected of them, loud and about drinking and/or sex but in a good way. I may be an Alternative Rat yet I have a soft spot in my heart for both versions of Van Halen and the Hagar solo albums I remember when I was growing up. It was quite different to see/hear Joe Satriani on the guitar instead of Eddie. Some people make unfair comparisons of Joe too. I think he’s considered the Dean Koontz of solos with Eddie obviously being Stephen King. They’re just very distinct styles. Sammy not playing guitar until the encore was a shock, he usually did rhythm in Van Halen. Rounding out the quartet was Chad Smith on the drums. “Who?” is likely your next question. Smith was the drummer for the Red Hot Chili Peppers from 1989 until a few years ago. I will have to borrow Jeff’s copy to revisit what I heard. I’m sure it will grow on me with a few cycles of listening to it.

Chickenfoot came out for one big encore which culminated in them covering the Who’s “My Generation” while Chad knocked his drum kit apart. It was a pretty cool evening. I’m pretty appreciative Jeff thought of me when the opportunity appeared. We’ve concluded we’re good-luck charms for each other. He helped me meet Spinal Tap. We both got to meet Viv Savage at a movie. Jeff scored a drum stick which Chad threw into the crowd.

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Happy Birthday Somara

Hooray it’s her birthday today. On the downside, we have to go to work. But after we’re done, I think we’re going to dinner at a place of her choice…Texas Land & Cattle.

This birthday is very special because we’re both now prime numbers! Yeah, we’re pretty nerdy.

If you know her, drop a line via whichever means you know.

Meanwhile, I’m a little jealous since she shares it with Mark Hamil! The best voice actor to do the Joker.

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The Great One quits the ‘Yotes

I think it was inevitable, even if the team weren’t on the financial skids. The Tocchet debacle was more damaging than the Coyotes failing to be in the playoffs every Spring.

His tenure wasn’t great but I do hope he tries to coach again. Gretzky had better success with Team Canada for the Olympics, World Cup and other championships. And next time, he gets better support from the team’s owner.

Meanwhile, the judge is dragging his decision on how the organization will be sold. I’m still rooting for the Balsille bid.

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The camera does add five pounds

The UK’s Guardian does another funny series of pictures showing the contrast between food advertisements and the reality when you purchase said products. You may get an additional chuckle at one of them if you notice the brand name because it’s a subsidiary of Nestle frequently seen in Mexico.

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Chucks Solution!

This is a Converse display rack I bought from a Journeys manager

This is an official Converse shoe display I bought from a Journeys manager back in 2003 for $40. I only holds 21 pairs and as you see, I've outgrown it as eight sets surround it on the floor.

“How many pairs of Converse (Chucks) do you have?!?!” is a frequent question I am asked at work, online, Starbucks, parties, etc. Currently, the answer is 49. Thanks to the Converse store at the outlet mall in Round Rock, it may only get worse. I did promise Somara I will stop at a ceiling of 70 or 80. Meanwhile, the “solution” in the picture above failed years ago and every week I have to move all the shoes around to make sure they’re getting an equal amount of wear in some weird rotation I’ve devised (color-pattern-color-pattern-repeat). Another reason why the Chucks situation could get worse is that when you don’t wear each pair as often, they last longer, like any other piece of clothing.

This shelving was built into the house

This inadequate shelving was installed by the house's builder. It only holds a mere nine pairs.

When I exceeded 21 with the display, the additional shoes went into the closet and on to three of the four (or is it five) shelves in there. When I exceeded 30, they went on to the floor.

More recent additions waiting their turn on the floor

More recent additions waiting their turn on the floor

Obviously, the shoes hit critical mass and something had to be done. So we put Operation: Alexandria aside for a week and went hunting to purchase a better solution at Ikea. The Swedish space makers failed! And they no longer recycle batteries for the interim! Some (US) DOT regulation classifying used batteries as dangerous. Argh! Maybe Michael can give me an appropriate swear word for that language to express my irateness. Then Somara remembered The Container Store was having their annual 25 percent sale on the Elfa gear. With a brief discussion and a unanimous vote (2-0, no need for a tie-breaker) to use money from the vacation fund, Somara as the Minister of the Interior bought the foundation of some shelving to get started.

Then came the fun part…installing it. My wife is better with tools, carpentry and other matters in the home-improvement realm. As for me, Dad only taught me how to hold the flashlight and swear because I had no interest in repairing my house or reading those Time-Life books. Now comes the advantage of having one’s brother-in-law living nearby! Aaron had his own gear too. Of course we paid him and took him out to dinner. He may be Somara’s brother but his time and abilities are worth money. Besides, he brought Hunter along (his oldest son and the nephew I take to D&B). While the Bridge adults installed, we played Rock Band Beatles. Seems Hunter likes the quartet which gives me ideas for future gifts. He did have a hard time believing me that there have been six Beatles as well.

The wall in our bedroom after we removed the bookshelf

The wall in our bedroom after we removed the bookshelf.

Aaron did some fast work! Hunter and I only got to play four Beatles songs on the PS3. With the three units and base in position, we all proceeded to Wings n’ More to celebrate. Afterwards, Somara and I experimented on how to display the Chucks in (or would it be “on”) their new home. Currently each shelf holds 10 pairs if I have them as pictured. Somara would prefer to have both shoes face forward like a collection or artwork but this lowers the capacity to nine. When we have the spare capital to snag the remaining shelves, I am willing to make the transition.

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Now you get a good glimpse of my footwear when you enter the master bedroom. Fear not, there isn't an overwhelming stench of feet.

How have the cats reacted? I’ve only busted Miette once for climbing on the lowest level. All the felines enjoy rubbing their heads on my shoes, especially Nemo if it means getting his white fur all over my new black Doors set. Miette is the only one who sticks her face into the shoe for reasons I can’t understand. I think she took the gamble because she prefers to sleep at the highest points of the house she can find over any kind of odor.

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Here's a better shot displaying 60 percent of my collection.

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I have a flavor suggestion…

…Potion of Social Invisibility!

Click here to see what I’m making a dig at.

Pretty expensive stuff from even the Jones Soda people. Practically borders on Cafe Press’s gouging prices for six bottles of sugar water. On the other hand, it’s clever and amusing yet it reminds me of how George Lucas spent too much energy on licensing The Phantom Menace instead of developing a plot. D&D has been suffering from the same crisis in its futile campaign to slow the erosion of mind and market share (namely of the socially retarded crowd) to WoW.

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RIP Yoshito Usui

My co-workers Tomoko and Ayako had told me the bad news since last week. Originally, Mr. Usui was reported missing after not returning from his recent hike. Yesterday they found his corpse as per this news story.

Most Americans don’t know him but he’s creator of Shin-Chan, Japan’s version of Dennis the Menace. I’ve blathered about him before since I collect the little manga books of his adventures; they’re much funnier than the TV show on [Adult Swim]. Shin-Chan (which is a Japanese term of endearment for the name Shinnosuke like calling a kid named Edward, Teddy) is cruder than the American Dennis Mitchell yet (thankfully) not as sociopathic as Eric Cartman.

I’m going to miss Mr. Usui since his comic strip demonstrated that not all Japanese comics are about monsters, soap operas, giant robots and grown women wearing private-school outfits. They were little culture lessons because the American publisher/translator kept the Japanese elements intact: holidays, school traditions, etc.

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My victory with, not against, bureaucracy

Things are looking up a bit on the fiduciary part of my life. Last month I received that letter from those remoras about some delayed justice over my 1996 hospitalization. Then the cashing out plan with Chase as the MGM resort credit plan died.

Well, we had a brief setback courtesy of our mortgage holder, Wells Fargo. They once again tried to pay the wrong insurance company on the homeowner’s policy. So once again, I had to pay the correct company directly ($661) and fax a copy proving the house is covered should something terrible happens, the fat cats come out ahead and we remain homeless. Irritated, I called WF to request the money from the escrow account due to their oversight. Being someone who does work in a bureaucracy or bureaucratic organization in a Fortune 500 corporation, I know several key rules:

  1. Don’t be a jerk, not matter how tempting it may be on the phone. Politeness gets you further along with tenacity than rudeness.
  2. Press for ticket numbers, case numbers or anything to make sure what was discussed doesn’t fall into a black hole. Most of the time, it isn’t on purpose but it is your responsibility to remember so your request can be found more easily.
  3. Keep copies of what was sent and follow through to make sure it is resolved. Don’t assume it’s all OK tomorrow.

Probably old news for most of us over 30.

Once I had plowed through the correct phone tree with WF, I got the right person, explained and instead the lady did a quick analysis of the escrow to make sure there would be enough when property taxes are due. Due to some rule or law (I’m sure somebody will post the answer), we’re getting the money we’d normally receive next Spring ahead of time (around $900) and lowered the monthly payment because WF can’t take out the exact sum I thought was fair. At least it’ll help put us ahead on the bills.

Meanwhile, my unclaimed $624 from the state comptroller situation soured. I got a letter last week rejecting the claim. In order to process it further, I would have to send proof of living at my old Hyde Park apartment. This quickly proved impossible. AT&T’s records go back just eight years. The City of Austin goes to 1990 yet I disappeared, the apartment had nothing before September 1997, the month I moved out. To make it even worse, I had a PO Box from 1994 until I moved to North Carolina on the advice of Doc. Why? I thought I would be moving every year like he did. The letter stated my handler’s name but no phone extension. I wrote an e-mail asking for more clarification on the rejection…and someone answered on a Saturday! The gentleman provided the handler’s extension too. This resulted in phone tag/voice mail pestering; should you not act, the other documents I mailed are destroyed by a specific deadline. The lady assigned to me called on Wednesday morning, apologized for the delay (she was on vacation recently) yet I was impressed, she said my surname correctly which is very rare for non-Europeans. I explained what I sent, apologized if I had seemed terse earlier on her voice mail and expressed my incredulousness over how I can’t prove who I am through my Social Security Number and state driver’s license. When a citizen owes a corporation or government money, he or she can be found relatively easily. She laughed and agreed. So she stated how the hospital gave very little details on the identity of the recipient which was weird, you give an SSN on many pieces of medical paperwork. Still she believed me by quizzing me over my identity: what does the middle initial stand for, how long have I lived in Texas and Austin and peered further through the state’s computer records. The lady concluded I am the right person due to my full name being quite unique and she approved my claim! I hope the government will allow me to send her a nice thank you gift for her assistance and pleasantness.

So, the bigger point I really want to make is that it doesn’t matter if a bureaucracy is run by the state, a corporation or a charity. Bureaucracy has its uses in addition to what annoys us. However, it is a human institution which keeps civilization running, thus making it mandatory and I hate it when people talk crap about the “government screwing the little people, blah blah blah” over such things. It’s an easy temptation to do too whenever something doesn’t go your way. Here’s to having success by working with my fellow bureaucrats instead of against them, especially when the checks arrive.

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