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Thanksgiving, Remembering Katie

Tuesday, November 20th, 2007

Thanksgiving break this week, and of course I’m pretty swamped with work and school coming up towards the end of the semester. I just realized that this is the first year since I started night school that I’ve actually been in town for turkeyday. The last two years I spent thanksgiving in Vegas of all places. Have to say that it was a fun distraction from business as usual.

Busy stretch for work, I think in my few years in the workforce I’ve learned quite a bit about the inner workings of agencies and the ongoing dance between the various power players that drive the process. I got a kick out of reading the list of the various types of professions that are supposedly a good and/or bad match, based on my myers-brigg temperment, which is still a solid ENTP.  The P to J deviation is not nearly as prevalent as before.

On a more somber note, I got news recently that one of my mentors from Madison recently lost an ongoing bout with cancer this past week. I had heard that she was going through a rough time earlier this year which in part lead to her decision that it was time to retire. She was definitely the type of person you just feel fortunate and blessed to have met, one to hold up as an example of a kind and caring human being that we should all strive to being. She always had a moment to spare for the random student who stopped by the office, whether you were a sleep deprived graduate student, or naive freshman in the first week of college. I remember seeing so many students go from timid and apprehensive to being visibly more comfortable being around her even for a moment.

She was a dedicated civil servant, one that broke the stereotype of lazy government workers, even towards the end of her career in an academic program that ranked low on the priority of the ivory tower food chain. I was very impressed with how seriously she took her position, and the amount of passion and zeal that she put into making do with what little resources she was given. It was her personality and presence that drew students, myself included, to volunteer their time to help the program out. She made it very easy to want to help and more importantly, to get involved and in to learn in the process.

She was a mentor, a friend, a teacher, counselor, and spiritual guide to everyone that stopped by that office, whether they stayed for tea, or went on their way and never came back. I especially remember her sheer strength of her spirit during her chemotherapy and her ability to keep a sense of humor, everything from the silly hats during the wintertime. I will always remember her laughter and a broad smile accompanying her occasional serving of brutally honest, real world advice, much of which I have found on point years after I left Madison. I am a believer of the saying that we are all the sum of the people we have met in life, and in living life to the fullest you honor their wisdom and spirit after they have moved on.

Linkes 11/20/2007
Primo making a comeback
Political psychology and Ron Paul
Myers Brigg Rationals ENTP
Ongoing battle between TSA and GAO
Can you imagine being $500,000 in student loan debt?
7 Saving Tips and all that fun stuff
American Lawbreaking and Prosecutorial discretion
Cargill recall listing moo, cow
Seg fees continue to increase and increase
Polling the leaning
Empire of Debt unraveling or crashing

New years in August, Lanai Observations

Tuesday, August 28th, 2007

Busy trip home, a week vacation on Lanai, and then a few weeks back in the district in time for the new semester and back to work. Haven’t had much time for a post, as my work and school schedule permits, maybe I’ll post day to day entries to play catch up. or not.

I’ve come to see August as sort of an unofficial mark of the new year for me, being that it is the longest gap between classes, work at the office usually takes a notch down, and I usually have an opportunity to take a few weeks of annual leave and get out of town, which in turn gives perspective on life. It seems more fitting a time for me to reflect on the past year, lessons learned, and set goals for the next year. I’ve never been one for new years resolutions, but I have come to see the value in some periodic reevaluations. I’m a lot happier with my classes now, after seeing the end result on paper and internal growth through what I perceive as a deeper understanding of the law. Makes me look forward to balancing some of this perspectives in other parts of life and career in order to move forward to the next step.

Trying to get back into a regular workout schedule, my philosophy is to block off time in my schedule 5 days a week so that I’ll be more likely to actually get downstairs and workout even for a quick session. So far its been a few weeks and I’ve been sticking to it, making a point to bring at least 1 casebook to read while I’m biking. As I usually approach it, I try to get back into a daily regiment for about a month before I really start tracking the weight. I’ve found that there is always a trade off between marginal weight loss and building mass, which I’m not as concerned with right now. I’m currently at about 210.4 and pressing 225 3X8 pretty easily. Cardio I’m working on a stationary bike, about 30 minutes at L13, or 45 at L12 depending on how much time I have. My goal for the next month or so is to to maintain a certain level of strength, and drop to the next freestyle weightclass (kgs). I’ve been making it down to the gym 4 times a week so far, hopefully I’ll be able to keep it up.

Looking forward to my classes I have lined up for the semester. Following the scheme I took in the spring, I’m balancing 2 seminar courses (Immigration, Labor Law) with two bar staples, Evidence and Criminal Procedure. So far they’ve been a lot of work, but I think for once all 4 classes are actually in line with my personal interests.

Backing up to the trip home - the first week was a nice break, but kind of hectic, in contrast, Lanai was a very relaxing, much different than I remembered more than a decade ago when I was camping on the beach in a small tent, cooking over a hibachi grill and going swimming every day. We didn’t get a chance to see much of the island aside from the beach, telling ghost stories around the campfire while glancing up at the 5 star resort on the cliff side. At night you could see the milky way in the clear sky with no city lights to be seen, and hear the constant growl of the ocean waves breaking on the shore.

This time around I was staying at the resort overlooking the beach, living it up as a guest of a world class resort, although I have to admit that it did feel kind of strange at time getting waited on constantly. Maybe its the local boy in me, but it seemed a little strange mingling with all the haole tourists. The maids and the wait staff reminded me too much of people I would see back home, in a way some kind of extended family of sort. I was scolded once by a shopkeeper in Lanai city that I should just swallow my politeness and just let them do their job. Also interesting this time around was that I was able to read up more on the history of the island and the people, actually have a chance to explore a bit more of the island off-roading along the coast in a 4WD jeep. There were also plenty of observations of the ongoing transformations and conversions that the island has made from agriculture to tourism, all a constant reminder that it has been a little too long to be away from home.

Linkes 8/29/2007 - kinda sparse edition
Protesting the Superferry Alakai.
Pitfalls of contractor qui tam.
Chashu recipe
Article on Market Panics thoughout history
Another housing blog Paper-money

Jury Duty, Reflections

Wednesday, June 13th, 2007

Today marks another 3 years transition for me, this one marking my official transition to a productive member of the full-time work force from a life as a full time student, not so gainfully employed, if you include tutoring and graduate assistantships. Pretty amazing how much things have changed from 3 years ago I was a freshly minted graduate, ready to work, ready to learn, ready to try and make a difference no matter how small or insignificant in the greater scheme of things.

Kind of ironic that I end up spending the day not at work, but instead at the Federal District Courthouse for jury duty. Again it was a trial that I probably would’ve been really interested in sitting in on, but for whatever reason I was not selected. This time I happened to be towards the end of the jury pool and didn’t even have to answer any questions by the attorneys before the clerk excused me for the day. The last time was similar situations in the sense that I was actually in the process of learning about the law and was probably one of the only people in the pool who was secretly hoping that he would get picked. The last time I did get selected, but the Judge declared a mistrial after the first 30 minutes of the trial.

It was nice to have some time off from work to take a breather from the hectic interview and drafting schedule to reflect, stop and look around. I found some interesting little parks and statues gardens a few blocks away from where I work. It has been so nose to the grindstone that I’m sorry to admit that I’ve become in part one of those District denizens rushing to and from work, not taking time to enjoy the more insignificant things in life. Since I didn’t have class tonight, today was probably one of the first days in a long time I can remember that I actually had an excuse to walk around with no place to go.

I used to wonder whether certain twists and turns that life seemed to throw at me were all part of a master plan. Part of me still believes, although by judging the mixed signals, sometimes it seems kind of strange what kind of path I’ve been drawn down by the universe. Maybe it is just as fitting that I spend my 3 year anniversary of federal service in a federal courthouse, albeit as a prospective juror - after all it was in another state court house back home that made me seriously think about heading out to the East coast, DC specifically, although if you asked me 6 years ago if I ever thought I’d be living in the district I’d tell you that you’re nuts.

The three years out have been good to me, very productive, eye-opening. I guess you could say that I’m older, wiser, not as naive in the ways of government systems and institutions. I’ve secured some benefits, non-competitive standing for certain positions, access credentials, and of course a steady stream of income which I’ve been able to afford a decent living standard and put away a bunch in IRA accounts and savings accounts. Filing taxes this year I was surprised with the prospect that my paid taxes were starting to sound like what I used to gross in a year.

I’ve applied and denied for a few promotions, won some battles with management, lost others. Gotten a better feel for the agency’s internal culture, strengths, weaknesses, insanities, inefficiencies and inequities. Haven’t drunk the kool-aid as some of my peers obviously have about a perfect agency that rewards its employees based on performance and no politics or favoritism, but honestly haven’t given up just yet. Time will tell.

On the extra-agency development, I am now a little bit more than half way to a J.D. from going to night school. Can’t say that law school has been everything that I expected, but I can say that I have been learning a lot more than I could’ve ever imagined, even though I have some work experience in the area nothing really substitutes actually going through the intellectual hazing that aspiring legal scholars have to go through. I understand why so many law school alum decide that they after all do not really want to practice law and find other professions.

Settled a few personal demons, while others still linger. Most importantly, I took the plunge and made a real commitment to Hana at the time that felt right, although as with everything else, it was very unconventional and maybe a little wild from an uninformed observer. Circles of influence and interest change gradually but significantly when you’ve found something worth fighting for and making a life commitment to. When people ask me how life is now I can’t say that it’s that much different in the day to day, but every so often I do notice.

All in all I think the past three years I’ve spent out here so far have definitely toughened me up a bit, made some sense on what to expect from people in general and in terms of professional and personal integrity, and limits of them. The locality of the district and all that goes on here has been a lesson in human nature all by itself. I’ve come to realize that there are some very insecure and screwed up people at any age and background. All in all I’ve still maintained for the most part my own personality and temperment - Meyer’s Briggs profile has been a solid ENTP/ENTJ.

Time flies when you’re busy, thats for sure.

June, 2007 another year goes by

Monday, June 4th, 2007

June is here and another summer in the district - number 4 to be precise. In annual fashion I should mention that this entry marks another year of this web-journal, not much for reflection in terms of entries, other than the mirror site over at Webomatica that I have been updating and tinkering with when I have spare time. I’ve been keeping up with this log-journal of sorts since 2000, although the current version only links back to June 2004 since it was getting pretty cluttered.

I’m enjoying my summer corporations class, its an area that I never really thought I’d find an interest in, being that my interests have been outside the corporate and financial world. On the other hand I seem to have an interest in crunching numbers and quantitative analysis, something that might prove to be worth looking into after I finish this degree program. I think my revisiting of this area it goes with the idea that there is a distinction between profitable businesses that provide quality goods and services and compete fairly in the market and corrupt businesses that lobby for corporate welfare and political influence. Somewhere in the mix lawyers can play an influential (good or bad) role in all of this.

Riding the train home last night after class, thinking about a million things as usual at the end of the day, I noticed from my reflection that I was of scowling out the window. Looking away quickly I thought I saw a familiar face across the train car, but I couldn’t place a name to the face to go up and say hello. After I got off at my stop and was walking home I realized that it might’ve been one of the random linkes that I came across a while back and happened to bookmark because of the interesting entry about Korean-Brazilian cultural identity. To a certain extent reading these online journals and blogs even in passing gives you a sort of sense that you might actually know someone, even a complete stranger that you have never spoken to before. I think in some part what appeals to me about certain blogs as a reader is the bluntness in observations on life experiences. This is in contrast to the more polished, over-edited sites, especially those that are hell bent on promoting the author or trying to sell some kind of a product. After all, since when did anyone make money by just reflecting on life?

Another twist in my daily grind of a schedule is that I’m on call for the next two weeks to report for Jury duty - basically it means that every day at 5:00pm I have to call an automated line to see if I have to report, with the chance of being selected for a trial to last an indefinite period of time. I was given a pass for Monday, but had to report today at noon downtown, being the dutiful government employee I decided to report for work in the morning and then rushed out in time to make the reporting period. After a few hours of milling around in the waiting period (Also reading a few cases) we were told that the civil trial we were summoned for was canceled, BUT still are to follow the on-call status.

While I was waiting I saw the huge mess of media camped outside the courthouse, and eventually the long procession of Ford Explorers and police escorts for the Scooter Libby sentencing hearing. It kind of reminded me what city I live in and what kind of things go down in the center of politics and power deals. I seem to forget this from time to time. Also this morning reported in the post was that the military commissions in Gitmo have hit a snag because of conflicts in the charges with the recent military commissions act of 2006. Maybe the DC court of appeals will have to begin hearing cases again after all. Speaking of trials that might be fun to sit in on, either as a juror or as a member of the general public: the notorious DC pants trial of 2007.

Chicago was fun, good seeing my brother who is settled on the south side, working on the side and playing underground and classical music. It was good to get out of DC for a weekend and see another city for a change. It brought back some memories of visiting the windy city back in college, inadvertently retracing my steps here and there. We stayed at the Hard Rock hotel on Michigan avenue, it was a quirky hotel with a big picture of prince next to the elevators and art deco style furniture. I was able to find a zipcar parked within walking distance of the hotel, and we drove up to Patty’s wedding up in N. Ill. It was a very nice ceremony, a good balance overall. Lots of observations and reflections on this point in life I’m at, mostly how old we’re all becoming and growing up.

Linkes 6/2007
Pre-columbusPolynesian voyagers to Chile proof by chicken DNA.
Leeches and Leeches that file lawsuits

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Chicago trip, dreams, and the start of the summer school

Monday, May 21st, 2007

It’s looking like a busy summer alright, already looking forward to the Chicago trip to go to Patty’s wedding, visit the kid brother, and meet up with my folks all in a short weekend. After that I’ll be hunkering down on the books for my corporations class this summer, keeping going with the law training. I’m hoping that with just one class to focus on I’ll be better position to pull of a decent enough performance as an add on for the last semester, build more experience and push on through to the 3rd year. Juggling 4 courses and working full time was pretty challenging.

First day of summer session was today, first impressions of a course are always memorable being that you don’t really know what to expect at first. So far I’m finding some interesting side observations on the readings so far which comes to somewhat of a surprise as that this course isn’t one that at first thought comes to mind as one that I would be interested off the back. I think its the public policy training and all the economic theory that I’ve crammed into my brain that gives me an interest in this area, one things for sure, I’m not going to be closing off any possible interests that might develop through this course of study.

Having some interesting dreams. The theme lately has been that I keep finding secret tunnels and doors in my apartment that lead to hidden rooms, corridors and exits that I never imagiAaron's padned possible. At times I’m able to peal away the concrete foundation and walls with my hands to reveal another passageway. The spooky thing is that some of the rooms I’ve been in before in previous dreams, and they are over the top extravagant, like a luxury hotel room overseeing a cliff with wall to wall, ceiling to floor windows. In stumbling on these rooms I kid myself in not realizing that this was here all this time, and I had been confining myself to only a handful of small rooms.

I think there is some symbolic references to what is going on in my personal life and perceptions, especially in the past month or so, persons of whom I am very protective of in some difficult times. I’ve noticed that I’m not anxious at all in these dreams though, in fact I’m more thrilled at the prospect of finding rooms and passageways that I’ve overlooked, or been too busy to notice before. It seems like every time I look there is someplace new to explore, and each time I feel strangely at peace.

Linkes 5/21/2007
9mm violence on the rise in Honolulu
Ron Paul Can’t say that, can he? Sure, why not?
Foreign Policy of Freedom - Bomb or Subsidize
Why China must be scapegoated
Ron Paul - SC debates party crasher
Live Science - top 10s geek style
Torture - its ok now?
DC demographics shifts, compared on a national scale.

Finished with finals, still standing

Saturday, May 12th, 2007

Finally pau with finals. Right now I’m feeling both utterly beat mentally and physically, and yet at the same time very liberated. Don’t know how I ended up doing, there were a few exams that didn’t turn out as nearly as well as I had hoped, but whats done is done I guess.

Preparing for law school exams is a different animal all together. First off, if you’re cramming the week before exams, you’re probably screwed. Secondly it takes a crazy amount of concentration and tenacity to sit in one place and go over things again and again, recall a random case that you barely remember reading, and making some sense of how the facts and the holding even matter to what you’re trying to study. If you’re fortunate to have annual leave to take off, the weekdays and weekends blur together, if not, co-workers quickly notice the zombie like status you’ve succumbed to, trying to get through the day without thinking about how you really should’ve taken off to work on those outlines. Finally, its just a lot of stress and anxiety over a prolonged period of time, no matter how early you start, or how well prepared you are (or think you are).

You become very familiar to the workers at coffee shops and fast food diners where you end up eating 2, 3 meals a day (if at all). When you do sleep, the legal theories and concepts invade your dreams in very random and strange ways. You accidentally insult waitresses who are trying to be friendly because you are too distracted and feeling guilty for taking a break from studying to get something to eat. You fall asleep on the train writing notes for your paper on a yellow post-it pad and wake up suddenly when it drops from your hand. You fall asleep on the couch with a casebook in your lap and a draft outline in your hand.

This past month has been a perfect storm on just about every possible level imaginable. Leading up to my exam period was a crazy period at work processing the draft report that limited my month-before review time that I normally use to wrap up my notes and really hunker down on the studying. In past semesters I usually put in for annual leave during here and there in the month leading up to the exams, and definitely block off the days before and after. The deadlines for work just got rescheduled and put me in a bind.

Once I was able to push through the work tasks it hit me quickly how far behind I was as far as finishing up my paper and exam prep. It was pretty much sleepless nights and lots of coffee for the next 4 weeks. Earlier this week there were more distractions at work that I had to attend to while officially on leave, but still plugging away at my exams. Throw in some family drama the day of an exam, announcements for promotion paperwork due on the same day as another exam, announcements on agency-wide personnel changes at work the day after an exam, and it can all make you feel like you’re going crazy trying to juggle everything all at once. I’m sitting here typing it Saturday morning after it was all over, still not used to sleeping for more than 3 hours I’ve been up since about 5am trying to clear off my desk at home.

If anything at all this hell of an exam month has reiterated the difficulties of trying to attempt this degree program at night while holding a full time job. every time I think that I’ve gotten a handle on how to hack it I’m rudely reminded at how very wrong my assumptions were, and I’m left scratching my head on how to avoid all of this crap hitting me all at once. My preliminary conclusion is that for the most part I can’t. just hope for the best and suck it up.

One week off till summer school.

Pick up the pieces and move on

Tuesday, May 8th, 2007

Got done with a Trust and Estates exam last night and just got up from my first 6 hours of sleep in about a month. I feel a lot better about this one compared to my first exam, given the amount of material I was able to review in a short amount of time. Although with any of these exams you really have no idea how you did until you get the grades. one more to go, but its a take home and is due a a few days. Just have to stay focused and theres a light at the end of the tunnel. It really has been a perfect storm these past few weeks, month even, it seems like work, school, personal life, and more and more all comes at once and you just have to deal with it. Still not pau yet, but I’m still standing I guess.

The symbolic dreams are back again. A few nights ago I had one where I was holding the door to my apartment shut with my back, because there was a constant wind blowing it open and I couldn’t get it to shut completely and stay shut. After a while of this I noticed that there was a side door/cabinet that I had never seen before. While still holding the first door shut I opened the side cabinet which revealed a bunch of pipes like an old radiator and a tiny hallway leading away from where I was standing. once I opened the cabinet the wind seemed to be somewhat diverted enough that I was able to close the door. I wondered what was down that hallway. Part of the significance is that this is one of the few dreams that I’ve had in my apartment up in DC. new sense of home, maybe, and all of the symbolism that comes with it.

Last night I had another where I was back home in Hawaii, many years in the future. I had rode the rail line that they are supposedly planning on building and I was either down in Waikiki or by Kaka’ako, down by the water in some kind of a tourist trap. There were a lot of boats in a shallow harbor and I was watching an old local man going fishing with a bunch of tourists standing around, yapping and eating lunch. For a while I was distracted with the tourist’s conversations, a few of them started talking to me. I noticed the old man caught a medium sized fish by snagging the hook on the side of the fish and pulled it up. Immediately the fish started growing bigger and bigger, with its teeth widening alongside its mouth. I noticed that the tourists were both frightened and intrigued.

As the man pulled up the fish he quietly was talking to it as he removed the hook, and then gently put it back in the water, rubbed its belly and the fish grunted back at him like a dog. Then it swam along the water on its way. the old man then jumped in the water and somehow was able to tread alongside the fish by moving his feet, gliding through the water at his ankles. They were like two old friends who hadn’t seen each other in a long time. The violence of the hook snagging the fish was necessary to restart their acquaintances and then they could go along their way. I noticed that the tourists of course were not noticing any of this. A bunch of them came and asked me which rail line to catch to manoa or someplace, and I told them that I wasn’t as familiar with exactly how the rail line works, despite being from there originally.

Jump either earlier or later in the dream I was back at an old work place, I was talking to a bunch of people I hadn’t seen in years, but they recognized me. I was going there to get a copy of a record or something, and ended up walking around the place. apparently they had remodeled and made part of it a bank.

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More housing madness

Wednesday, March 21st, 2007

For the several months now I’ve been following the coverage of several housing related blogs and informational websites that present a very compelling list of arguments why it might be a very bad idea to buy real estate in the current market conditions. Although many of them are focusing on the San Francisco bay area, I think the rationale can be applied to other metro areas that have seen exponential rises in housing prices since 2000. I think the authors have to have laid out very well reasoned yet painfully simple economic analysis which I have yet to see sufficient evidence on the other side to present a compelling case. One author addresses just about every sales pitch that has been thrown around by real estate agents and mortgage brokers about why everyone should be buying a house, and its always a good time to buy.

Anyone who has taken a high school class in economics, or even glanced at an Econ 101 book should be able to understand why many of the pro-housing advocates in this current market make no sense at all in their sales pitches. Unfortunately emotion and fear of market exclusion is a very effective tool at getting people to stop using their heads and make very poor financial decisions that could haunt them for the rest of their lives. In many ways I liken the current state of the real estate industry a lot like the diamond industry, the luxury sports car industry, selling overpriced, over-marketed consumer goods that are suck up a substantial amount of the average person’s disposable income, guaranteed to depreciate in value, and ultimately amount to nothing more than another meaningless status symbol when it really should be something more practical: a roof over your head and land to maintain and maybe pass on to your heirs one day.

The subprime stock implosion and mainstream media coverage of toxic/exotic loans that sound a lot like credit cards with their low introductory rates that double or quadruple after a couple of years is all troubling. Especially since a lot of these loans were apparently given to all being given to people who normally could not qualify for a standard, fixed rate loan. They were banking on the fact that their houses would appreciate at 25%, 50% a year or something, and they would eventually sell it for a profit, or refinance the mortgage and take more cash out on the equity. Unfortunately now that the real estate market is tanking, it looks like it’ll just get worse as more and more mortgages reset to the higher rates, and more foreclosures go through. In the next couple of years there might be a lot of broke homeless people with bad credit finding it hard to find someplace to even rent.

I think that everyone who is thinking about buying a house or condo should at least read and digest the wealth of information available online before taking the debt plunge. The housing market is so out of whack right now that it could be financially fatal to buy in the current inflated market conditions.

Housing Blog Linkes:
The Bubble Meter
Housing Panic
Marin Bubble
Hawaii Real Estate bubble
DC housing blues

Spring Break aka Lent for the Religious

Monday, March 5th, 2007

Been a busy couple of weeks, had the benefit of being on an early spring break from classes, a good rest from night school, some reading here and there, but most importantly it was a chance to get back into the gym on a regular workout schedule. It really adds to the energy levels and routine, plus it gives me about an hour to read a few cases, although it isn’t really easy to take down notes in the margins while riding a bike, it still helps.

Bit of a lengthy list of links for this post.

Linkes for 2/17/07 - 3/5/07
Kaufman’s Rules: 1-7 | rules 8-14 | 15-21
MCA of 2006 - Dodd Amendment , blogger coverage and similar legislation up north?
I really hope they’re wrong about this too
Smarter than a 5th grader and Superficial greeks

Some news back home:
Algae wins at the state capitol Limu wins at blaisdell arena
Masu’s Teri Chicken recipe and Ramen eating contest photo finish
Family detention facilities in PR sucks to be immigrant families

Sexuality and religion:
Rotting gametes , and the Vatican Method of birth control
Sleeping position psychology?

Market Crash of 2007?
Bloody Tuesday Dow down 400 points , and Greenspan’s warning
Subprime problems looming and more mortgage Lender BS
Something to think about financial insecurity in America all around

Baggage of citizenship, war on tactics:
Perspective of a wannabe Canadian, occupational hazardsclandestine employment
Face and voice of America zero credibility, domestic security in plain english
VA funding and support for the troops
DHS resisting pay for performance time to unionize

Back to the Grind.

Saturday, February 17th, 2007

Busy past two weeks, things have been moving at work, a welcome change of pace, things were getting bogged down in the process of how things get done, but otherwise business as usual I suppose. Got snowed in on Wednesday, trucked the hill in my snow boots to go to the store which was an adventure with all the unplowed snow still on the ground.

Lotsa links this posting, as you can see despite the busy work and school week I’ve somehow found a way to keep up to speed with what’s been going on in the world.

Linkes 2/4/07 - 2/17/07
Mistrial in Watada court-marshal, free speech and the military
One of the reasons why living in Hawaii costs so much
Badgers Badgers Everywhere
Medical Aid in Cambodia
Secret contracts tend to cost a lot
63% now antiwar hopefully in time for round II?
24 Fiction and the TV generation and real life.
Can’t happen here? too late.
War on America waged from from within hiding behind the extremist myth?
With us or against us
Cody’s Books closing in Berkeley
Hawaii market refixing refixing? Kaka’ako apartments