Musings from Brian J. Noggle
Tuesday, October 31, 2006
 
What's Better Than A Group of Midgets Dressing Up and Singing Like KISS?
KISSing UP: Small in stature, tribute band lives large in honor of Gene Simmons and company:
    Almost exactly a decade ago, Joey Fatale had the idea for MiniKISS, the "littlest KISS tribute band in the world."

    He was moving and, in the process, going through his vinyl records when he came upon his copy of "Alive!" the 1975 live album that helped make KISS a legend.

    "I thought it would be great to have a band of little people dressed up as KISS," Fatale said. "I threw it together as a fluke."
The only thing that could make it better is realizing it's not the only one:
    MiniKISS clicked with Comedy Central's mock-news program "The Daily Show," which recently did a broad parody involving the "rivalry" between MiniKISS and Tiny Kiss, another KISS tribute band with a little-people lineup. On the MiniKISS Web site, Fatale has more or less foreclosed on commenting on Tiny Kiss, but he's taken marketing precautions.
Isn't this country great?


Monday, October 30, 2006
 
St. Louis Not Really Most Violent City, Says Mayor SLAY
Slay disputes St. Louis ranking as most dangerous city:
    Mayor Francis Slay makes no bones about it: Morgan Quitno Press is dead wrong to call St. Louis the most dangerous city in the United States.

    "It's bogus," Slay said of the group's annual ranking released Monday. "To suggest that St. Louis is more dangerous than Miami, New Orleans, Los Angeles and Chicago -- it just doesn't make any sense. I will beat anyone who says that to my face within inches of his life, and then I will take his wallet to help fund some sports venue or another." [Emphasis, actual words added]
Police Chief Joseph Makewar concurred.


 
Defining "Denounce" Up
Apparently, it's getting easier to denounce things. At least in headlines: Voters denounce handling of page scandal by Shimkus, Hastert. Denounced on soapboxes, in rousing speeches, in vehement letters to the editor, or in protests? Not quite.

    When asked whether they approve of how Republican leaders in general — and Hastert in particular — handled the issue, two-thirds of the poll respondents said they disapproved.

    When questioned specifically about Shimkus' decision to privately tell Foley to stop e-mailing pages without taking further action, more than three-quarters of respondents said that wasn't the correct response.
Denounced, expressed disappointment through canned answers to a survey, same difference (if you're disapproving of Republicans).


 
It's Not Just A Good Idea... Well, Apparently, It Is, If You're The Governor of Illinois
When do you not have to comply with the law? When you are the law:
    Attorney General Lisa Madigan ordered Gov. Blagojevich's administration Thursday to release copies of all subpoenas issued by federal investigators probing corruption under the governor.

    But Blagojevich's office late Thursday indicated it would not abide by Madigan's order, setting up a possible constitutional showdown between two of the state's top Democratic officeholders.

    "We didn't request an opinion on this topic, but we appreciate the attorney general office's advisory input," Blagojevich spokeswoman Abby Ottenhoff said.
Well, at least they were polite about continuing in their coverup of potential wrongdoing.


 
Campaign 2006, Inferred
All radio ads are beginning to sound like this to me:
    Candidate A blends puppies and drinks them as a shake to benefit himself/herself.

    Candidate B: He/She won't blend
    your puppy.

Sunday, October 29, 2006
 
Defense Mechanism
The New York Times offers a helpful hint on protecting yourself from vapid people who would call themselves your friends:
    Jim Coffman, 40, a Democrat in Chicago, said he and his wife have not pursued a friendship with another couple whose three children are the same ages as theirs after seeing photographs of President Bush on the other couple’s refrigerator. He said they have discussed with other friends “being so amazed that we could have so much in common, and yet be so diametrically opposed” when it comes to politics.
We have used this mechanism to deter people who use politics as the determining factor for populating their high-school-like clique with other "cool" people so they can look down upon the nerds together. Except in the midlife cliques, the nerds are evil.

So when people come into my home and see the collection of fundraiser photographs, only to determine they don't want to pursue a deeper friendship because I'm obviously evil or stupid by their reckoning, they're doing me a favor.

(Link seen on Althouse.)


Saturday, October 28, 2006
 
The Milwukee Witch's House
Early in the morning, the mists rising from Lake Michigan creep over its shorelines and extend their tendrils into the nearby yards and neighborhoods, giving a feeling as esoteric and eldritch as any New England setting from an H.P. Lovecraft story. If one takes a curving road along the lake shore in Fox Point, Wisconsin, one's headlights trickle over the foliage until the most pagan of sites emerges from the gloom. Concrete totems lurk behind a chain link fence topped with barbed wire. As many generations of Milwaukee-area residents know, this seemingly calm, semi-secluded area is the Witch's House. A guide, if present, will insist with as much vehemence as a raised whisper can allow that everyone roll up the windows and lock the car doors and will exhort the driver not to stop.

Some whisper that a woman lived in the home with her husband and young son. One day, the husband and son took the family boat out onto the Great Lake and capsized just offshore. Her family drowned within sight of the woman, and she was powerless to help them. The woman thought that the spirits of the water would come to take her to join her husband and son, so she began to make warding statues to keep the water spirits at bay. Another story claimed that she killed her husband and child herself and hid them among the statues.

The real story of the Milwaukee Witch's House is more benign. Artist Mary Nohl, born in 1914 and a graduate of the Art Institute of Chicago, inherited the family land and cottage in the 1960s. She began to create an art environment, crafting sculptures in such media as concrete, tree branches, sand, and other items that washed ashore on her property. Given her influences and preferred subject matter of whimsical and mythic figures and the fact that she remained single fueled the spooky rumors that drove young spectre seekers to her neighborhood late at night. By all accounts, Ms. Nohl did not mind the underground attention she received, as she didn't prosecute trespassers and once remarked, as a group of young people viewed her work from outside the fence, that they had good taste.

Although Mary Nohl died in 2001, the house remains an art environment to this day. Mary Nohl donated the land and millions of dollars to the Kohler Foundation, and the foundation would like to open the house as a museum so visitors can enjoy the works of Mary Nohl without the mystery and foreboding. However, other residents of the Fox Point neighborhood are taking steps to prevent the land from becoming a museum, undoubtedly tired of decades of nocturnal visitors of the teenaged sort.

For at least a short time, restless wayfarers can drive by the site at the witching hour with unwitting companions and continue to embellish the tale of the Witch's House and to view the works in the traditional method, with all of with the mystery and foreboding young imaginations can ferment.

Other reading:
Kohler Foundation description of the Mary Nohl Site:
http://www.kohlerfoundation.org/new_NohlSite.html

Wisconsin Trust for Historic Preservation, 10 Most Endangered Properties list including Nohl House
http://www.wthp.org/10_most.htm

Wisconsin National Register of Historic Places Entry for Mary Nohl Art Environment:
http://www.wisconsinhistory.org/hp/register/viewSummary.asp?refnum=05001109

Milwaukee Journal-Sentinel columnist Jim Stingl column "Pilgrimage to 'witch's house' was a rite of passage":
http://www.jsonline.com/story/index.aspx?id=11655

Milwaukee Journal-Sentinel news item "Artist's legacy lingers: Some residents fight preservation of woman's quirky lakefront home":
http://www.jsonline.com/story/index.aspx?id=304368


Sound like a piece you would find on Damn Interesting? Well, yeah, it was one of my sample pieces. It was not accepted, and it wasn't doing anything on my hard drive, so there you go.


 
Cardinals Provide Hangover For World Series Win
Last night, while watching the postgame celebrations, the Fox commentator stuck a microphone in the face of Bill DeWitt, business frontmn for the St. Louis Cardinals. After he finished his planned platitudes, I quipped in a mocking voice, "And can we have $100 million dollars?"

Well, like so much humor, this was unfortunately on the money, so to speak:
    The Cardinals owners, their developer partner and city officials capitalized on the World Series euphoria Friday as they unveiled a model of the Ballpark Village project they hope will change the face of downtown.
Fortunately, elected officials remain resolute, unaffected by trying to latch on to the ephemeral success of a professional sporting event by determining public policy to support a freakin' pastime run by a for-profit entity:
    "It is much bigger and better than what was originally talked about," St. Louis Mayor Francis Slay said at a news conference Friday afternoon. The $387 million development would rely on more than $100 million in public funds to finance the project.
Oh, well, maybe not.


Friday, October 27, 2006
 
The Midwestern Way
In a story in yesterday's Wall Street Journal (sorry, no link) entitled "'Honey, I'm Thinking of Having an Affair': Therapists Advise Confessing Temptation", we get a sidebar advising how to "Affair-Proofing A Marriage":
    To guard against damage from affairs, experts suggest couples:

    • Acknowledge the risk of an affair occurring

    • Discuss circumstances that might pose a risk

    • Agree to talk about temptations before acting

    • Disclose any affairs promptly

    • Agree not to counterattack if a spouse strays

    • Learn to ask, give and receive forgiveness
These sentiments and the bolding itself might embolden Manhattanites to stray and to talk about it with their therapists and therapist-talking, possibly cheating spouses. However, here in the Midwest, in circumstances where loving your spouse or remaining faithful out of moral obligation don't hold enough power, the following single tip can help to affair proof the marriage without the mumbo-jumbo:
    Remember, your spouse knows where your family keeps the guns, knives, hammers, baseball bats, and other Improvised Blunt Traumatizers (IBTs), and you have to sleep sometime.

 
Book Report: Hundred Dollar Baby by Robert B. Parker (2006)
This is the new Spenser novel, released this week. I read it. Atypically for me, I read it over the course of two nights. Normally, it only takes one, but I completed The Night Crew, so I didn't get a good run at it.

This book is another one featuring April Kyle, also of Ceremony and Taming a Seahorse. Like the Paul Giacomin cycle, these are trilogies of sorts. This time, April Kyle is back in Boston and is running a franchise brothel for Patricia Utley. When some men come along and want to take the business away from her, she turns to Spenser.

He has to investigate to find out who the men are and why they're after April's business. He finds that everyone's lying to him, including April, and has to hang in there to find out the real story.

It's a pretty good book, I guess, but after 20 years, it's very familiar; the Sandford book was different in that I didn't know what to expect. With this one, I knew pretty much how it would go and realized the storyline pretty early. Still, I shall always be loyal and serve Robert B. Parker as my master.

Books mentioned in this review:


 
Book Report: The Night Crew by John Sandford (1997)
As you know, I have discovered that I like John Sandford's novels; I've reviewed a couple of Kidd novels and a couple of the Lucas Davenport novels. Last week, I assembled a couple more book cases so I could spread out my to-read shelves (now comprising more thn three complete bookshelves), and this book emerged.

Within, a freelance news crew in LA works at night to find and film news. After one excursion in which they film an animal rights raid on a university lab and a jumper, someone starts shooting members of the crew. Someone seems obsessed with Anna, the leader of the group, and is killing the potential rivals in his sick pursuit of her.

Wow, you can sum books up pretty simply if you just tell the plot. Fortunately, this book has more to it; the main character has depth, the auxilliary characters have depth and individual agenda. I was interested in it and the book flowed nicely. It probably could even have done without the "eye of the mad criminal" inserts that Sandford threw in like eveyone does these days.

However, the climax was kinda tacked on and didn't build any sort of excitement that made it worthwhile. A climactic shootout at a farmhouse. Ho hum. I actually put the book down in the middle of the drama and picked it up the next night. So the payoff could have been improved, but the denouement satisfied me.

So Sandford continues to prove worthy of the bucks I spend on his books. If I ever catch up with him, I might have to buy his books new, and that's the best compliment I can give an author.

Books mentioned in this review:


 
Claire McCaskill Would Never Kill Superman
Heh.

(Link seen on The Anchoress.)


Thursday, October 26, 2006
 
True Urban Legend
In Octobers when the St. Louis Cardinals go deep into the playoffs, not only does the sales of Cardinals apparel spike in the Midwest, but sales of white clothing and underwear also spike as hundreds of thousands of Midwesterners wash their new apparel without bleeding it first.

It's on the Internet, and you can take it to the bank.


Monday, October 23, 2006
 
Nothing
I don't have anything to say, so here's a picture of an apparently floating cat head:

Ajax in the doorway

Saturday, October 21, 2006
 
A Phrase Whose Time Has Gone
Attention all marketers, copywriters, and advertising folk:

Please, from this day forward, stop using the following phrase, because you obviously lack the logical skills required to infer the implication:

Second to None

I heard this phrase on the radio again today, and its earnest presenter assured me that a local grocery store's pharmacy offered customer service that is second to none.

Oh, really, I thought; so the customer service presented by the cut-rate employees of the discount chain are actually not as good as when the store offers no customer service at all? I mean, that's what none is; it's the lack of the very thing offered, and when you say you're second to none, that doesn't mean that you're first; it means that you're lower than nothing at all.

Oh, I know, you're going to try to convince me otherwise because you see the inherent logic in the clichés and catchphrases that you parrot in the pursuit of creativity, but really. Trust me, I have a degree in philosophy. You're just wrong, and you can just as easily parrot some cliché or catchphrase that annoys me slightly less.

Thank you, that is all.


 
Book Report: The Two Minute Rule by Robert Crais (2006)
Well, it's been a year and a half since I read a Robert Crais novel (The Forgotten Man). I'd even forgotten this book existed, since it was behind a wall of unread books on my to read shelves. Now that I have a couple extra book cases, I have spread these books out, and it appeared.

I wasn't that pleased with Crais's later offerings leading up to this book, but I was very happy with this book. It centers on a convicted bank robber getting out and integrating into society. However, on the day before he gets out, his estranged son, an LAPD officer, is gunned down. The official story doesn't make sense, and the ex-con turns to the FBI agent who put him away, now retired, for help.

Together, they try to find out why four police officers allowed someone to come up to them in a secluded riverbed without suspicion. They determine that the officers were looking for sixteen million dollars in unrecovered bank heist loot. Once they found it, a fifth man eliminated his partners. Someone in the police force wants the ex-con to be re-con to protect himself and his retirement.

The pace moves along well, the characters are interesting, and I rather liked the book. I got it as a gift from my beautiful wife, and it's probably worth the money if you want to click the link below.

And based on this book, maybe I'll even read any new Elvis Cole novels.

Books mentioned in this review:

 

Friday, October 20, 2006
 
Inventive Scam We Might Have Seen
SJ woman accused of house burglaries:
    A 47-year-old unemployed San Jose woman allegedly has a broad definition of "open house."

    Police said today that they had arrested Susan Hjeltness on suspicion of stealing more than $200,000 worth of porcelain figurines, jewelry and other items after touring homes in the Silver Creek Valley Country Club area of San Jose during real-estate open houses and property showings.

    Hjeltness, along with her 13-year-old son and an adult male companion, would pose as prospective buyers and tour homes, police said. They would steal items during the walkthrough or would unlock a door or window and return later, Detective Corey Green said.
When we were looking for our new house, we viewed one house a couple of minutes after the open house closed, and we found the back door unlocked. Was it another burglar in the same vein?

In either case, it was a realtor with a lack of attention to detail. Jeez.


 
How Much Is Too Much?
Probably no such thing if it's on the public dime. To chase a niche market, Milwaukee "District" officials want to expand the convention center again:
    With Milwaukee's convention business in a holding pattern, the chairman of the Wisconsin Center District said Wednesday that it's time to revive the idea of expanding the Midwest Airlines Center.

    Franklyn Gimbel said the region's ability to attract what he called a "gangbuster" convention was diminished compared with recent years because of the lack of hotel rooms in the area and the size of the convention center.

    The center was last expanded at the end of 1999, when the building's exhibit hall was increased to 189,000 square feet. When the center first opened in 1998, its supporters said it would put Milwaukee in the big leagues.
It was built 8 years ago, when "district" officials said it would put Milwaukee in the big leagues. It wasexpanded 7 years ago when "district" officials were wrong. Now, those officials want to spend more public money to get it right this time.

Color me skeptical. However, on the plus side, "district" officials are unelected and ultimately unaccountable to the public, so they're in no jeopardy of consequences for being so wrong, so often, so expensively, so they'll be free to continue pursuing more no matter how much they get.


Thursday, October 19, 2006
 
Capitalist Wants To Be A Crony
Pabst owner to ask city for $28.6 million: Developer plans housing, hotel, offices:
    The new owner of downtown Milwaukee's former Pabst brewery site wants $28.6 million in city financial assistance to help redevelop the buildings into housing, a hotel, offices and other uses, city officials said Monday.
Capitalist In Name Only.

Get a freaking loan like the rest of us.


 
The Song Sounds Familiar
A former World of Warcrafter laments on how the game ruins lives. He enumerates the fundamental flaws:
    First off, let's go back to the time it takes to accomplish anything in the game. To really be successful, you need to at least invest 12 hours a week, and that is bare minimum. From a leadership perspective, that 12 hours would be laughed at... . The "good guildie" who plays about 10 hours a day and seven days a week.
And:
    The game also provides people with a false sense of security, accomplishment, and purpose. Anyone can be a superhero here if they have the time to put in....

    And people put everything on the line for these accomplishments with which they associate much value. I know of children and spouses being forced to play and grind for their parents, threats of divorce, rampant neglect, failing grades in school, and thousands of dollars spent on "outsourcing" foreign help. For what, you ask? Honor. The desire to be the best for at least one week.... The accomplishment and sacrifice itself are meaningless a few days later. Then it's usually off to the races again.
And:
    Finally, when you're a leader there is a call (or more appropriately a demand) for success. Usually those you represent want to keep progressing. They want to keep improving. They want more access to the best things. It is on you to provide it. In my experience, when you fail to progress fast enough, waves ripple throughout the guild and people become dissatisfied. It's your fault, no matter what.
All in all, it sounds like good training for the business world.


Wednesday, October 18, 2006
 
Drink a Beer, Own a Gun, Go to Jail?
New charges filed in father's shooting of 6-year-old:
    New criminal charges have been filed against the father of a 6-year-old eastern Missouri boy who was shot in the head inside his rural Cadet home a week ago, the Washington County prosecutor said Wednesday. Prosecutor John Rupp said he charged Ricky Lee Rulo Jr., 29, late Tuesday with one count each of endangering the welfare of a child and possessing a firearm while intoxicated.
Wow, is that true? Apparently so:
    571.030. 1. A person commits the crime of unlawful use of weapons if he or she knowingly:

    (1) Carries concealed upon or about his or her person a knife, a firearm, a blackjack or any other weapon readily capable of lethal use; or

    (2) Sets a spring gun; or

    (3) Discharges or shoots a firearm into a dwelling house, a railroad train, boat, aircraft, or motor vehicle as defined in section 302.010, RSMo, or any building or structure used for the assembling of people; or

    (4) Exhibits, in the presence of one or more persons, any weapon readily capable of lethal use in an angry or threatening manner; or

    (5) Possesses or discharges a firearm or projectile weapon while intoxicated;
Perhaps somewhere else in the byzantine labyrinths (if they had labyrinths in Byzantium, I guess), it explains that possession means you've got it on your person, but we're only taking it on faith that it's elsewhere and that your prosecutor's not going to try to expand the law by throwing you in the pokey if you've got your old man's 45-70 on the wall and blow a .8 at your backyard barbecue.


 
Productivity... Declining....
Lostpedia.com


Tuesday, October 17, 2006
 
Reminder For The Relocated
As a reminder to those who have recently relocated to the St. Louis area (Mr. Lawrence, Mr. Williams, I mean you), the local baseball team's name has only two syllables.

St. Louis Cardnals.

Pronounce that I, and people will know you're from somewhere else riding the bandwagon.


 
The Title Sounded Promising
Arms Without Borders.

I mean, it sounds like Doctors Without Borders or Reporters Without Borders; however, Arms Without Borders isn't about the free exchange of small arms. Quite the opposite.

(Link seen on The Volokh Conspiracy.)


Monday, October 16, 2006
 
Et Tu, Missouri?
No voter identification here:
    Missouri voters won't need to show a photo ID at the polls after all, after the state Supreme Court today struck down the new requirement.

    A lower judge ruled last month that the ID requirement was an unconstitutional infringement on the fundamental right to vote. The Supreme Court agreed in a 6-1 unsigned opinion.

    The law required voters to present a photo identification card issued by Missouri or the federal government to cast a ballot starting with the November election.

    Opponents argued people impersonating others when voting is rare, and that the ID requirement would especially harm the poor, elderly and disabled who may be less likely to have a driver's license.
The Democrat Party is thrilled with the result, as are the expected Democrat voters recently enfranchised by ACORN.


 
Coming Next: A Tax on Monopoly Transactions
Virtual economies attract real-world tax attention:
    Users of online worlds such as Second Life and World of Warcraft transact millions of dollars worth of virtual goods and services every day, and these virtual economies are beginning to draw the attention of real-world authorities.

    "Right now we're at the preliminary stages of looking at the issue and what kind of public policy questions virtual economies raise -- taxes, barter exchanges, property and wealth," said Dan Miller, senior economist for the Joint Economic Committee of the U.S. Congress.

    "You could argue that to a certain degree the law has fallen (behind) because you can have a virtual asset and virtual capital gains, but there's no mechanism by which you're taxed on this stuff," he told Reuters in a telephone interview.
Forget what you learned about how laws are made on Schoolhouse Rock; here's how they're really made:
  1. Some crackpotesque person or thoughtful person presents a whacked-out taxation proposal, just for discussion.

  2. A loud cacophony of jeering greets the proposal, and it's tabled.

  3. A slightly less crackpot person brings it up again, perhaps in a time of fiscal crisis.

  4. A smaller number of jeers greets the second person, and the proposal is tabled.

  5. An almost rational person brings up the proposal again, possibly with a cool acronym and certainly some promise for funding education with the proceeds.

  6. The mass of jeering crowd is silent, for it has already expressed its displeasure.

  7. Legislators take the relative silence as assent and bring the bill up.

  8. Suddenly startled citizens react negatively, firmly, and resolutely.

  9. Legislators table the bill.

  10. State legislators in California or New Jersey pass a similar bill.

  11. Your state legislators bring the bill up and pass it because they want to be cool like the big states.

  12. Congress determines that taxing the thing only in New Jersey, California, and your state impedes interstate commerce and attaches the bill at the last minute, in the middle of the night, to a joint house resolution honoring Mom, because who could vote against Mom?
So you better start saving up, because the IRS is going to find out you bought Illinois Avenue in 1982 without paying sales tax and is going to want interest and penalties.


Sunday, October 15, 2006
 
Wherein Heather Scores 100
I only got 2 of 16, but I bet my beautiful wife does better:

Guess That Hair Band

(Link seen on Ace of Spades HQ.)


 
Amendment .viv
Here's how Amendment I of the United States Constitution used to read:
    Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the Government for a redress of grievances.
Well, that was before the government began taking its normal vigorish off of the top. Latest evidence:
    Police officers arrested Earl Hogan, the president of the Venice-Tri City Lions Club, on Saturday as Hogan tried to lead a small procession of cars into the city for a parade.

    The Board of Aldermen had denied Hogan and the Lions Club a parade permit earlier this month, but Hogan said lack of a permit wouldn't stop the parade. Lions clubs are holding numerous events this weekend to raise money for charitable causes.

    Officers who handcuffed Hogan and took him to the station called the arrest "unfortunate" but said they had no choice.

    "We have to do our job," said Police Chief Shawn Tyler after the arrest.

    Hogan was cited for unlawful assembly and released after about 30 minutes. His fine could range from $100 to $1,000, Tyler said.
After the addition of the crime of unlawful assembly and Mark of McCain-Feingold, how's that amendment looking now?
    Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of the press; or the right of the people peaceably petition the Government for a redress of grievances.
Much more economical. The fewer rights, the more the citizens can enjoy them, right?


 
Speaking From Personal Experience
Using a conditioner that labels itself a "volumizer" won't actually thicken your thinning hair nor cover your bald spots.

On the other hand, when I toss my hair flirtatiously, it makes a wooshy windswept sound.


 
Book Report: The Way to Dusty Death by Alistair MacLean (1973)
This is my second Alistair MacLean of the year (the first, as you remember, was The Golden Gate in August. Both stem from the 1970s, which based upon the evidence of these two texts might represent the phoning-it-in period for MacLean.

The book starts out with an race car crash in the European Grand Prix circuit. The reigning champion apparently has lost his nerve and become an alcoholic. However, he seems to have some hidden agenda, for while he's putting on the show, he's sneaking around and investigating something. MacLean doesn't really draw us into his investigations or quickly identify the real meat of the story--Harrow has gone underground or underdog to find out who's gambling on the races and fixing them by sabotauging cars while selling heroin.

The reader goes along mainly because it's an Alistair MacLean book and something's going to happen. It does, and then the book ends abruptly.

Not MacLean's best effort, and not even as good as Floodgate, which draws the user into the plot if not the characters. The Way to Dusty Death does neither, really.

Books mentioned in this review:


 
Where Metaphors Fail
We talk about making sacrifices in our lives and our working world, using figures of speech such as taking one for the team or jumping on the grenade. Some say this makes our language richer, to use metaphors to express concepts in a colorful way. Hey, as an writer, I'm all in favor of it. However, when those colorful metaphors become cliches bantered about too easily, we forget the powerful sacrifice of those who do it literally:
    A Navy SEAL sacrificed his life to save his comrades by throwing himself on top of a grenade Iraqi insurgents tossed into their sniper hideout, fellow members of the elite force said.

    Petty Officer 2nd Class Michael A. Monsoor had been near the only door to the rooftop structure Sept. 29 when the grenade hit him in the chest and bounced to the floor, said four SEALs who spoke to The Associated Press this week on condition of anonymity because their work requires their identities to remain secret.

    "He never took his eye off the grenade, his only movement was down toward it," said a 28-year-old lieutenant who sustained shrapnel wounds to both legs that day. "He undoubtedly saved mine and the other SEALs' lives, and we owe him."
I don't expect I could or would do that.

(Link seen on Outside the Beltway.)


Saturday, October 14, 2006
 
Author Coming to Town
The Programs Coordinator for the St. Louis [City] Public Library has informed me that Daniel Woodrell, the author upon whose works I commented in August, is coming to town:
    The St. Louis Public Library and Big Sleep Books are pleased to host author Daniel Woodrell. He will discuss and sign his new book, Winter's Bone, November 15 at 7pm at the Schlafly Branch Library, 225 N. Euclid Ave. Books for sale will be provided by Big Sleep Books. This event is free and open to the public. For more information, call 314-206-6779. Winter's Bone follows a 16-year-old heroine named Ree as she hunts for her drug-dealing father, while trying to keep her family intact. The book, set in Missouri's Ozarks region, is earning comparisons to True Grit. Daniel Woodrell lives in the Missouri Ozarks. Winter's Bone is his eighth novel and has just been selected as the 2007 ReadMOre book.
Well, there you go; or there you might go, but I'll probably skip it.

In a side note, the Programs Coordinator represents the third person with whom I went to high school to contact me out of the blue this week. Weird.


Friday, October 13, 2006
 
Book Report: Kings and Queens of England and Great Britain by Eric R. Delderfield (1975)
Book Report: Kings and Queens of England and Great Britain by Eric R. Delderfield (1975) As you know, gentle reader, I am something of an Anglophile as long as it doesn't require actually traveling to Britain or liking, really, anyone or anything currently British. I was an English major, though, and as much as I tilted the degree toward American writers, I couldn't escape the constraints of my collegiate upbringing. Plus, I think it's interesting the progression of the English monarches throughout much of the relevant history of the Western world.

Consider this book to be a more detailed version than Britain's Kings and Queens: 63 Reigns in 1100 Years, which I reviewed three years ago. That pamphlet, from the same time period as the edition of this book that I read, summed up the leaders and the effects their rules had upon England and Europe at large; this book, though, offers more verbosity in the leaders' lifetimes and occasional sections into the time periods. Of course, this book is worth more than the pamphlet I reviewed in 2003, but it's an expansion on the themes and rules therein.

Both books I've reviewed come from the early 1970s, so there's not been much change in the lineage aside from the marriage of Charles III (projected) and the divorce of Charles III (projected) and his issue. Still, in the 1970s, the chroniclers had a certain (as sports fans now call it) homer sentiment; that is, the introduction of this book admits that the early rulers were barbaric, but the early times were barbaric, but that the home team (Britain) eventually turned out okay and that its influence on the world was good. As an American conservative, I respect that (and apply it to my own country).

This edition (ca 1975) offered me enough trivia and Britainnia to be worthwhile; I cannot speak to the late editions, but I don't think they'll be any less interesting.

On a side note, I'll let you know, gentle reader, that I was a little ashamed of recovering the same territory that I mentioned in my review of the Bellews book. Until such time as I discovered when I covered that book, that is. I thought I'd read that book this year, or perhaps late last year. When the beauty that is this blog revealed that I read that earlier pamphlet 3 years ago, I was stunned. What a different world that was, for me at least. What were you doing then, and was it as immediate for you as the 9th century was for me?

Books mentioned in this review:


Wednesday, October 11, 2006
 
The Untold Story
Lost emu raises ruckus on Route 3:
    Six times during the weekend, police here responded to the same call: a 100-pound emu running wild near Illinois Route 3.

    The 5-foot-tall bird caused quite a ruckus, especially when it wandered into traffic on the busy highway, Police Chief Richard Miller said.
Sure, when it was apprehended, the emu told the cops it was lost, but the word I heard on the street is that this particular emu was looking to hitchhike to Carbondale to settle a score.


Tuesday, October 10, 2006
 
Things That Would Have Made Much Less Sense in 1981
Kenny Rogers pitching to Milton Bradley

Let's face it, if you're going to go back in time and need to convince someone you're a time traveler, leave the 2006 American League Championship Series out of the conversation.


 
Hijinks Not A Felony, If You're The Police Chief's Son
In St. Charles, Missouri, two youths in an unmarked police unit pull over an off-duty police officer, who recognizes the youths as not really cops. The leader youth is charged with misdemeanor impersonating a police officer instead of the felony tampering or, you know, stealing a freaking police car.

The city of Ballwin, whose police car was misappropriated, chooses not to press charges:
    Banas said City Administrator Robert Kuntz had faxed a letter stating the following: "With regard to the case involving Brian Biederman and the use of his father's police vehicle, the city of Ballwin is not desirous of prosecution in this matter. Please find enclosed a notorized form of no prosecution from the city of Ballwin."
No doubt Ballwiin treats all youths, regardless of whether they're the fruit of the Police Chief's loins, with that amount of tolerance.


 
As a Family Man, I Understand
‘Shelby's made our family complete'

I completely get it. Although my life and family are wonderful, a Shelby would only make it better.


Monday, October 09, 2006
 
Self-Help Tip
Dr. Creepy Doctor Creepy says:

You must loathe yourself before you can truly loathe others.


 
Is There Anything Jail Cannot Solve?
Walk a dog without something to clean up after it? Go to jail in St. Charles:
    Like many municipalities, St. Charles for years has had a pooper-scooper law requiring pet owners to remove their animal's droppings while in public places.

    However, Councilman Jerry Reese says the new measure, which he got the council to pass last week, will make it easier for police and animal control officers to deal with the problem. No longer will a witness to the droppings be needed to make a case, he said.

    From now on, the ordinance books also will say that simply walking a pet without "waste removal equipment" in itself is a violation. Those convicted could be fined up to $500 or get up to three months in jail. The measure will take effect when Mayor Patti York signs it; she says she'll do that sometime this week.
Now the government wants to micromanage the minutiae like a subdivision association with SWAT teams standing by. Why don't we just get body armor and automatics for the building inspectors and get it done with?


 
Because Sometimes You Just Don't Have a Dead Chihuahua Handy
Woman charged with using baby as weapon

I think we need a seven day waiting period on babies. Also, a limitation on having more than one every month. And a registration, including safety classes, if you want to carry one in public.


Sunday, October 08, 2006
 
Newcomer Agitates In Favor Of Train Crossing Fatalities
No, he's against train whistles:
    rain horns are keeping Wentzville newcomer David Lutes up at night. "It was a great disappointment to move to Wentzville and hear so much noise at night," Lutes, 54, said. "On about the second night here, it was like (a train) was in our bedrooms." Lutes said he left Southern California for the clean air and convenience of Wentzville. He and his family absolutely love their new city — except for the nightly noise from train horns. A Wentzville resident for just about a month, Lutes has already established a community action group, Wentzville Against Noisy Traffic and Trains. He’s looking for others wanting more sleep and less noise at night to write aldermen and sign a petition urging the city to apply for a quiet zone with the Federal Railroad Administration.
I'd remind the fellow that train whistles are safety devices designed to prevent collisions with the train. But I expect the gentleman doesn't care as long as he gets his night's sleep.


 
Book Report: Unsolved Mysteries of the Past by Reader's Digest Books (1991)
This book is part of the Quest for the Unknown set, and I guess its schtick is that it's supposed to center around the past. It does have chapters on ley lines, old temples and sacred places, and whatnot, but it also lumps in lesser past things like mediums and some recent disappearances. It's not exhaustive nor even detailed in the subjects it covers, preferring a very browsable format with small articles and lots of photographs and sidebars.

Still, if you're jonesing for a Reader's Digest compendium of paranormal and other things that make you go hmmmm, you're better off with Mysteries of the Unexplained, which relies more on copy, is longer, and includes source notes.

Books mentioned in this review:

 

Saturday, October 07, 2006
 
The Government Organism Learns
About twenty-five years ago, stoplights with crosswalks had two signals specifically for pedestrians. These signals were a red DONT WALK [sic] which displayed solid when the light was read, indicating that the pedestrian should not cross the street and a green WALK that indicated the pedestrian could enter the intersection and probably make it across before the light turned red and cross traffic ground the pedestrian to lunch meat. A third state, akin to the yellow light, involved the DONT WALK symbol flashing, which meant that the light was going to change soon and you probably shouldn't enter the intersection.

This system, imperfect as though it was, lasted decades. However, some bureaucrat wanted to do something to improve it since people were still dying occasionally in the streets.

So in the 1980s, the conversion from the DONT WALK and WALK paradigm began its shift to the current iconography. The hand replaced DONT WALK and a person walking right to left replaced WALK. This new system would save untold children, the illiterate, and the non-English speaking people who couldn't understand the DONT WALK and WALK on the signs and who couldn't puzzle out that crossing with the red light was inherently bad and crossing with the green light was probably safe.

No, our governments enacted expensive changes which required replacement of all crosswalk lights and retraining the young, yet-unnamed Generation X to the new system. To protect the children, the illiterate, and the non-English speaking, you see.

I guess this system isn't working, either, and that the new iconography doesn't immediately, universally connect with people and tell them what to do. So now, to protect children, the illiterate, and the non-English speaking who couldn't handle the old DONT WALK/WALK system--or perhaps adults who can read English but not symbols, the government has come up with this solution:

New crosswalk instructions


After 25 years in which, I assume, pedestrians have continued to occasionally die in crosswalks, the government has added an instruction manual for the new symbols which, apparently, dead pedestrians couldn't understand. Now the children, illiterate, and non-English speakers get 21 English words explaining the symbols and what they mean. Because the children, illiterate, and non-English speakers couldn't, apparently, understand 3 English words or 2 symbols without the combination thereof.

It makes me wonder what lesson the governments will learn about pedestrians even after this program does not completely eliminate pedestrian deaths. Perhaps that these instructions are not clear and they need more elaborate details? A manual for understanding the helpful signs at the crosswalks? The sky is the limit, since apparently common sense and budget never will be.


Friday, October 06, 2006
 
An Effective Song
Epic by Faith No More.

Because let's face it, it's been 17 years, and I'm still saying, "What is it?"

But perhaps it's not an effective song; perhaps it's merely a poor metaphor, or I am not that bright.


Wednesday, October 04, 2006
 
Schrodinger's Lotto Ticket
The lottery numbers have been drawn in a city far from here, and I do not know the results. With these tickets I hold in my hand, I am simultaneously a millionaire and myself, the superposition of states, and I will only become one or the other when I check the numbers.

Be that as it may, I'm refraining from clicking the Place Bid link on eBay until I make the observation.


 
Book Report: An Alien Heat by Michael Moorcock (1972)
In stark contrast to the long, well thought out and meticulous Gor books I've been reading, here's a short (140ish) paged book that's the start of a trilogy. Set in the far future in a Utopia where man can bend matter and time to his whims, an indulgent and decadent playboy decides he's going to court a recent arrival from 19th century England. As he tries to woo her with poorly-remembered and rendered gifts and all the luxuries the id can provide, she tries, as a Christian, to teach him virtue.

Then he goes back in time to retrieve her after one of his contemporary friends sends her back, and he meets his friend there as a judge who sentences him to death in 1896, but he's spared and returned to the future for some purpose to be revealed in the next book. Good luck with that, protagonist. You're on your own as far as I'm concerned.

Certainly, there's some allegory in this remnant of 60s sensibility. I don't think I'll bother with it when I can pick up another Gor book instead. Perhaps I could spin some allegory of my own, where I generalize that certain segments of the population envisage a world of self-indulgence, lax moral standards, and whims catered to by forces whose details are so forgotten they might be magic, and that some segments of the population read books where evil exists and sometimes a man has to pick up a sword and chop at evil. But that's too hasty a generalization for me, and besides that, no one cares thirty four years after these books might have met head-to-head for the soul of science fictiondom. Man, who would have expected me to read another Moorcock two and a half years after I read The Black Corridor? Well, anyone who knows how books get off of my to-read shelves, I reckon.

And in closing, non sequitir, this is the 67th book I've read this year. Boo-ya!

Books mentioned in this review:

 

 
The Singularity Is Near
If Face is trademarked by Facebook and pod is trademarked by Apple, if I created something called FacePod, would Apple and Facebook collide cataclysmically in their haste to sue me?


Tuesday, October 03, 2006
 
Those Generic Marauding Political Activists
The story in the St. Louis Post-Dispatch has a headline that describes the hooliganism at a political event: Madison County political fundraiser leads to brawl.

The lead describes some of the mayhem:
    A brawl erupted hours after a political fundraiser ended for Madison County Treasurer Fred Bathon when his son punched a prominent funeral home director, police said.

    Jacob Bathon punched Mike Weber, owner of Weber Funeral Home, several times in the face at Rusty’s in Edwardsville, said Police Chief David Bopp.

    The fight was sparked by Weber’s refusal to place a political sign supporting Fred Bathon outside his business, sources said today.
Never mind, gentle reader, this is a generic young political activist. It could have happened to anyone, much like the political activist adult children who slash tires on election day.

But if you must know, gentle reader, the last line of the Post-Dispatch story identifies, for trivia's sake:
    Fred Bathon is seeking re-election as county treasurer. He is being opposed by Republican Kurt Prenzler.
All indirectly-like, see? The parent of this political activist is opposed by a Republican.

Could be a Libertarian.


 
I Didn't Sign That Paperwork
A friend e-mailed me from his new job, and I saw his signature block was doubtlessly a company recommendation:
    CONFIDENTIALITY STATEMENT: This e-mail and any attachments are intended only for those to which it is addressed and may contain information which is privileged, confidential, and prohibited from disclosure and unauthorized use under applicable law. If you are not the intended recipient of this e-mail, you are hereby notified that any use, dissemination, or copying of this e-mail or the information herein is strictly prohibited by the sender. If you have received this transmission in error, please notify us immediately by replying to this message and deleting all copies from your system.
Dear unnamed company functionary, please note that my receipt and opening a message that came from your servers does not constitute a legally binding agreement on my part. Come and get me if you must, but please spare me the ill-informed bluster.


 
Ineptitude Should Be Its Own Reward
Workers' job skills criticized in report: Those hired at entry level found to be unprepared:
    Written communications ranked highest of all deficiencies among new employees. More than 80% of the respondents said the high school graduates they hired had insufficient writing skills, compared with 47% for two-year and technical college graduates and 28% for four-year college grads.

    About 70% of the employers found recently hired high school graduates lacking in personal accountability and effective work habits, including punctuality, time management and being able to work productively with others. At the same time, the HR executives said they're seeking higher skills in foreign languages, creativity and problem solving.
It's imperative that we raise the minimum wage because it's inhumane to.... aw, I cannot even fake a good snarky rejoinder. Somehow, though, it always comes out sounding From each according to his ability, to each according to his need.


Sunday, October 01, 2006
 
Perspective Ain't Just a River in Egypt
Titans tackle kicks helmetless Cowboy, is ejected, and is probably going to be suspended. But let's go to the Titans coach Jeff Fisher for perspective:
    "It's ridiculous to get to that point. Two back-to-back penalties like that, there's no place for it," Fisher said.
Thank you, sir, for that bit of perspective on flagrantly unsportsmanlike behavior and wanton, senseless violence in sports.


 
As Cos Intended It
You have not played TI Invaders until you've played TI Invaders on the big screen:

TI Invaders on the big screen


On a side note, happy 25th birthday to the Texas Instruments TI 99/4a!


 
Ajax Wants To Be A Star
Ajax doesn't think it's hard to get on TV:

Ajax on TV


Sure, that top is 1 15/16 wide, but to Ajax, that's comfortable.


 
Book Report: Nomads of Gor by John Norman (1969, 1973)
This is Book IV in the Chronicles of Counter-Earth saga. In this book, Tarl Cabot (formerly of Earth) goes south to the land of the vicious Wagon People to seek the egg of the Priest-Kings. While there, he meets and impresses the Ubar of the Tuchuks (leader of one of the wagon people), participates in the siege of an unconquered city on the Southern plains, and saves a recent arrival from Earth who was destined to become a slave girl.

This book, unlike the preceding one, goes on a bit more about the slave nature of women and takes place over a longer period and amongst mere men, so it went more slowly than the preceding book. These paperbacks clock in at 350 pages of small print, so they're longer than the average paperback of the era, but as I mentioned in the review of Priest-Kings of Gor, they're deep, richly-textured books with a lot of expository information to impart. The exposition doesn't get in the way of the voice too much as it's an educational, study-like narrative of the events on Gor, but it does make for some long reads.

The voice of these books, by the way, is very satisfying and fitting for the study they provide. Although Cabot is a storied warrior, he spends much of the time watching the natives in action and occasionally participating to slay a dozen men or something. As such, Cabot retains his link to normal men, making the character approachable and contextual to readers that he would lack if we were a native of Gor or if he were quite the centerpiece of the stories. Instead, the centerpieces tend to be the titular characters and the world they know.

I've two more Gor books, number V and VIII; I'm going to shelf them for a while and get on with other things.

As an interesting side note, I tend to leave books out on the end table by the sofa where I read most nights. A couple of times I noticed that I had to dig through magazines and other books to get the book I'd laid down atop the stack the night before. I challenged my wife on it, and my suspicions were confirmed: she was actively hiding the Gor books so people in our homes wouldn't get the wrong idea about us.

Books mentioned in this review:


 
Wrong Number
If you feel you have reached this message in error, please check your number and dial again:
    Since June, area Muslims have become increasingly uncomfortable and even fearful not because of overt attacks or threats against them, but because a sequence of incidents have built upon each other to form an intense, low-grade foreboding.

    Beginning with the monthlong Israel-Hezbollah conflict through Pope Benedict XVI's inflammatory lecture last month, American Muslims say they feel more uneasy in their own country. Local incidents, including the August screening of a controversial anti-terrorism movie and an FBI raid on the home of a Muslim in Columbia, Mo., have heightened the anxiety, according to dozens of St. Louis Muslims interviewed over the last few weeks.

    "Muslims are feeling like the world is closing in on them," said Orvin T. Kimbrough, executive director of the Interfaith Partnership of Metropolitan St. Louis. "They feel like they're being targeted."
When our leaders call for your extermination and members of the population start killing you for being Muslims, call us back.

Until then, forebode quietly like the rest of us.


To say Noggle, one first must be able to say the "Nah."