tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13290820575339472512024-03-13T14:40:41.783-05:00Scraps of Liferandom nonsense, filtered through decades of convictionsswschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.comBlogger145125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-7467997135085207372020-04-13T16:41:00.000-05:002020-04-13T16:41:02.841-05:00Hola, amigos, been a while. oops, wait, I'm channeling Jim Anchower.<br />
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let's try that again.<br />
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Reporting from coronavirus house arrest, I'm healthy and working from home. Minnesota is like every place in one respect, there are no truckloads of tests. Unlike every place else, we're at the lowest per-capita infection rate (known.) without testing, who the heck knows.<br />
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I hope to post at least once every five years ;) but you know, working away to keep the Internet safe for you to stream cat videos, hey, it takes time.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-67908540202063976872015-09-20T15:07:00.002-05:002015-09-20T15:07:38.637-05:00if you want to help paint the house next weekend, callthe weekend of sept 25-6-7-8 we are painting the house... 25th is mostly prep work, the fun really starts Saturday. 10 gallons of fun. c'mon down.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-82835515592109714622015-02-05T13:53:00.000-06:002015-02-05T14:02:27.054-06:00Oh, my, it's almost a year since I last postedfull life doin' nothin does take up time.<br />
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at this writing, I am looking out the window at the park, watching the water sprayed on the ice rink freeze. seasonal cold wind gusts are moving yesterday's inch of snow around and around. both cats are sleeping on the couch near me, one on the afghan Cheryl just finished knitting, the other on the Sherpa fleece the other side of some couch pillows.<br />
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I have a pile of projects going in the Ham Cave, as usual in an array of almost-done status. months of piddly little in-house things have kept me out of the Ham Cave, and I'm taking this week off of work to start undoing the piles and get room to stretch out in there. <br />
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it's a reflective week as I close in on age 62. 19 years ago, I was barely home from a heart attack, not a month into a new job at US West. too soon for the health insurance to have kicked in, with $43,000 of medical bills piled up and two weeks of twice-daily shots of LMW heparin to inject sub-Q, I had to file for medical assistance. Ramsey County taxpayers saved my life. these days, I'm returning the favor.<br />
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and at this time, warm in my house, festive with the help of my wife, 401K building nicely under the second successor to USWest, my way of life is under attack. every minute of every day, Big Libertarianism is attacking every segment of my life. I work hard, brain work, supporting almost four dozen different platforms providing Internet service to home and business, from slow ATM based equipment new in 1997 and still in use, to GPON gigabit fiber service direct to the home. when they can't figure out how to fix a streaming video service to a customer, I am one of a couple dozen guys in 14 states to get the call as well, and that area will expand over the next few years. I am in a union job with union benefits that took 70 years to accrue. another center that rolls contractors through it in our company has less than half the metrics we do.<br />
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I have new roads in front of my house, good fire protection and police protection. everybody in our immediate families has post-secondary education, many degreed. we benefitted from over a generation of government that supported the schools and colleges, fairly demanded we stay in and backed it up with staffed truancy officers for those who strayed, and as a child lived biking distance from the judge who desegregated Little Rock and frequently ran into the Congressman who rammed a money-back guarantee on military equipment through Congress.<br />
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I open the newspaper or surf the web now, and pinheads fuelled by raw unquenchable greed are in the process of wrecking it all.<br />
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millions buys election for dumbos as governors who can't get through a sentence without losing their train of thought and saying "Oops." the guy next state over who, having crashed the unions in his state and put it in a $2 billion defecit, wants to gut the state education system next. he's said to be a leading candidate for the Presidency next time around. we have 60% of our legislators in Minnesota who want to "rebuild the state's roads and bridges" on less money than it takes to put another inch of blackop over crumbling bases, because it might mean a nickel more in gas tax. the wage gap is wider than all but two states in Minnesota between black and white in a recent metasurvey, and these characters want to take back a middle of the road increase in the minimum wage, refuse to fund education gap programs in the schools, won't support transit systems and ESL that help new immigrants and second-generation Americans get into the mainstream and earn their way into society.<br />
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we have our own American Taliban, and it's the billionnaires pushing tired, failed John Birch ideology through sham TEA Parties and a slanted radio and TV empire of bad talkers with empty heads and a jungle telegraph of Today's Talking Points. there is a museum in Texas for Melvin Munn, sponsored in the 60s and 70s by the Hunt Brothers through their "Amaze Aids" heartburn tablet rolls that were a talisman of "you can talk freely here" gas stations and little stores throughout the ultra-conservative sections of the country. well, his little 15-minute LP radio talks (they would not release on tape because they were afraid the tape would break... never heard of grooves skipping, I guess) were protected speech and quite profitable for the stations carrying them. but it was whines in the wilderness for the vast majority of Americans building, expanding, rejoicing in their free and open society.<br />
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at the time, it was pretty much the extent of the propaganda.<br />
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now, it's damn near the whole spectrum. today, Senator Karl Mundt, "Mr. Republican" and a brick wall to "radical" expansion of Medicaid and welfare and encroachments, would be a RINO outcast.<br />
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and if I dropped on the floor and called 911 today, new in what will be my retirement with pension job, taxpayer, productive citizen and community good guy... I'd probably be crushed financially for life. if I got to an emergency room, they'd stabilize me. it's a toss-up whether I'd get stented or not. depends on where you are, and whether the uninsured had crashed the emergency room system. the 56th silly vote in the House to abolish the ACA (Obamacare to those who still curse "the Kenyan") was just held, predictably, and there will be another 56 to come from this split House.<br />
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The biggest issue we face today is the American Taliban working against their own interests, and those of virtually every American. the hate has to stop.<br />
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amazing what a few minutes of sitting, looking into the park and reflecting can bring. the new ice coating is hard on the rink. A little sun plays with the snow and adds depth and character in the mounds. almost as if it's promising a renewal of warmth, comfort, a new day.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-64485376865018543612014-03-30T19:09:00.003-05:002014-03-30T19:09:58.362-05:00putting a little life back in the carI thought I had three problems with The Great White Whale... transmission, engine, and The Mystery Choking (fuel?). it was almost undriveable.<br />
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last weekend, I noticed the plastic capsule around both ignition coil packs was cracked and peeling. $180 later for two coil packs, it was better for a couple days. then I started getting chunks and sags again.<br />
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so today, plug wires. the box didn't have the longest one, of course, two shorties. ohmmeter said I had some life left in that wire. shotgunned the rest. there was a screaming tubload of rust and crud in each spark plug well, which I had to blow out. two hours later, it's running smoothly. oil change and a new air filter, after blowing out a ton of leaves in the housing, and we're up to 19 mpg from 15, and it's running well again.<br />
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there was some corrosion on the connection of #5 plug, which unfortunately is in a Heli-Coilled repair of a stripped cylinder head, so I scraped it with the old plug wire a few times. it's all better now. there are two coilled plug holes, so I didn't want to mess with them.<br />
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for the first time in months, I test drove with the overdrive enabled, and there is no transmission issue, either, it was all misfires. only one cylinder lit up the check engine light, but basically everything had to be honking off periodically for the engine to run that badly.<br />
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an oil change finished off a wonderful 60 degree day in the sun. tomorrow, thunderstorms turning to snow.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-4527346762941932622014-02-15T15:32:00.001-06:002014-02-15T15:32:28.418-06:00life in the great plains: winterbeen a while. same old same ol'.<br />
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this has been a cold, snowy winter so far. had to have 2nd son Eric over with a buddy and a Bobcat to push the snow back so we can blow any new stuff (expected Sunday night) off the driveway. it was too high for our one-lunger blower to get over the top. now we have some semi-spectacular ski hills in the front yard, but just enough visibility to see cars coming. season total 40.4 inches. today, just a trace. Sunday, another inch or two overnight into Monday. as usual, Monday commute should be a screaming bear. back to locking out overdrive.<br />
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we probably have 16 inches standing.<br />
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have some pretty good rust-outs on both cars, so Springtime will be a time of Bondo and screen, sanding and primer. her car's got it the worst.<br />
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in the Hulk HATE 8! department, any advice I can get on keeping Windows 8.1 from jumping out the Charms menu and going Modern while I work on the laptop would be appreciated. rumor has it Microsoft is going to make that possible with whatever they call 8.2. the third party stuff I've tried either is not sticking, or prohibits starting up Chrome, so we're not making good progress. in a perfect world, the geniuses of Redmond would finally admit that touchscreen torture on a machine that does not have a touchscreen is abject nonsense. but with Ballmer and his billions in MS stock still on the board, I don't expect much. just stopping frickin' Charms from jumping out when I mouse to the left is quite good enough, for almost any next move hops you away from doing anything useful, and back into the tiled Modern window, which folks, is really Windows 1.1, or maybe Presentation Manager v2. 1980s stuff. GEOS stuff.<br />
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I have become kind of appalled at the support back home for people with cash flow issues. my sister's car is suffering mightily, and there is no aid apparent to diagnose and fix the dying for minutes after warmup issue. I did a long tune-up in October, which apparently only works for her at 32 and above. there are a zillion things that could be at fault, from low-resistance injectors to sensors to oxidized plug connections, and it's a bottomless money pit to stand back, throwing parts, and seeing if any of them stick. she and I don't have bottomless money. in larger cities like the Twins, there are annual and semi-annual fix-it days donated, replacement cars, and the like. not in the 250,000 metropolis that is Fargo-Moorhead-Dilworth.<br />
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so that's where we are at on my birthday. oh, yeah, there's taxes. this year, we owe what we usually get back from refunds, because we maximized cash at payday to take down the cards used in fixing DeBasement. with God's help and our own, we will get through. our quarter of beef for the year is just two weeks away. we have half a tank of fuel oil, love, and the Cat Show is always on if we get bored. it's OK.<br />
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God never throws anything at you that you can't handle. I joke that I wish He didn't trust me as much. but we always get through it.<br />
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if by chance you are not getting through it, it's way past time to give God the chance.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-28508550505234536962013-12-25T14:15:00.000-06:002013-12-25T14:15:14.545-06:00a very merry Christmasdespite 3 inches of new snow, we had some family over before I went off to work, double time and a half. this is the celebration of Christ's birthday, and we had a great day for it. hope you did, too.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-1004716711333321592013-12-23T15:33:00.002-06:002013-12-23T15:33:59.989-06:00what is a BiteCon worth?I don't believe in the pseudo-cryptic "currency alternative" called Bitcoins. or around these parts, BiteCons. no backing and no insurance, no fleets of auditors certifying there is actually any billions of dollars of anything behind them.<br />
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here's two interesting questions for all and sundry: you can get BiteCons either by passing over real money, or by mining. mining involves doing a metric-load of mathematics to catch a cache that releases every 10 minutes.<br />
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(1) what are these calculations really worth,<br />
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(2) and to whom, for what?<br />
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inquiring NSA searchers, do you want to know? suppose they are hydrocodes? a cross-reference table of "if part A, then part B is the crack" for every piece of encryption in commerce?<br />
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is this just a miracle of multiplication that some person/team of unknown origin put out a paper on, or is there some Iran or Wackostan behind the game with alterior motives.<br />
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all unknown.<br />
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this could be a mere Ponzi scheme, and on day X, whoever is behind this takes all the "real" money that bought BiteCons and run for the islands and some hammocks and rum.<br />
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finally how many Flooz buys a BiteCon?<br />
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and how many folks really believe they get something for nothing?swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-60528775855719075122013-11-15T19:16:00.001-06:002013-11-15T19:16:38.620-06:00winter's comingugh.<br />
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$1300 in fuel oil, and two trips by the furnace guy, and we still have an intermittent someplace in the furnace startup sequence. something is failing, but we have to either wait it out, or start schlepping in parts... $200 here, $800 there. neither the serviceman or I are parts slingers, so I check the stat when I get up and when I get home.<br />
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Cheryl's car has started to sputter, so it's time for Techron in both our tanks. I sloshed some in my sister's car last time I was in the hometown.<br />
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we have leaves 2 to 6 inches thick in the back yard, and we hope to beat rain Saturday morning and get them taken care of.<br />
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laid in my winter kerosene for the Ham Cave, so that can stay warm. I have redone the cable entry so there is a PVC wiring box and that ought to cut down wind infiltration. get my internal common ground bar hooked up this weekend, and should be tweaked up enough to see if my antenna does anything useful besides receiving.<br />
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got two weeks to get all the pictures hung in DeBasement, and we should be about ready in case this is our year for Thanksgiving company. I have to work 6am-2pm, so there won't be anything really special cooked, unless we get into the ham. our Thanksgiving will be on the Saturday otherwise. emergency backup plan is probably pizza.<br />
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still adjusting to a new Win8 laptop in the Ham Cave, and it periodically does stupid things like jump out of this edit to Lord knows where. I suspect I won't ever adjust, Cheryl has the same issues with her Win7 laptop.<br />
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and that's going to have to be in, from here, for now...swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-48844004193900422672013-11-01T01:57:00.000-05:002013-11-01T01:57:18.372-05:00got a new contract, so I'm moving up... well, sorta. the contract we rejected is basically the one our union accepted, so the money in savings can be spent on what we should have done while we were waiting for a contract.<br />
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so the fuel oil guys will come Friday or Monday for our winter fill. the Ham Cave computer is going out of support on the last big piece, Windows XP, so it was laptop time (price-sensitive purchase, of course.)<br />
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have fed the neighborhood ghouls their yearly allotment of free candy.<br />
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the cats just killed a red cactus.<br />
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and other than that, there is nothing of significance going on around here. things we have to catch up on, but that's happening in little bits.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-1342013409851163892013-09-28T12:59:00.004-05:002013-09-28T12:59:45.598-05:00the more intense waitvote is in... 54% NO, 46 % yes, and the tentative contract is rejected.<br />
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CTL workers in the old 14-state Qwest area, who were former Qwest/US West contracted, are now in the 96 day cooling-off period, working through October 3rd at this point.<br />
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this is a time of checking medicine cabinets and getting things ordered that you can. I'm in pretty good shape for everything except the asthma stuff, which I messaged my doctor about. get it refilled while I've still got time.<br />
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there are cracks in the clouds... the company could impose the new contract, which is acceptable for some of us. there could be quick renegotiations to patch the worse hits and a revote, in which case we would continue the old contract day by day, as we have for 12 months.<br />
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or CTL could impose some rancid piece of crap like "two bucks a month and all the abuse we can dish out," in which case we'd just walk out. they could lock us out.<br />
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I think the district 7 website will get close to melting down over the week. there will be busy signals at the locals' progress numbers.<br />
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in the meantime, however, we just get 'er dun. our last CEO in Qwest was quite fond of the Bell System painting series "Spirit of Service," and that's how we do our jobs. that won't change.<br />
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there are a lot of anti-union consultants giving companies the same old bash-em, smash-em, be glad you're not in Bangladesh mimeo sheets on how to kick worker butt. CTL gets those services.<br />
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the only way to protect ourselves as workers is to be Union Strong, all day long.<br />
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and if I have to put my 6 red shirts in the back of the closet and reach for the snake shirts, I can do that.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-86073555370119122232013-09-27T14:07:00.002-05:002013-09-27T14:07:55.736-05:00Another long waitthe vote is in on the CenturyLink contract, but not counted. that doesn't happen until deadline passes for locals to report their totals, at 1700 mdt.<br />
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I may have been the only one in the building to have voted for it, so the second shoe could drop pretty quickly.<br />
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if ratified, families on the CTL plan take a drubbing. singles, a trim, not a haircut. there are givebacks in the health care, which are allegedly to be made up by annual bonuses about equal to the loss. however, the bonuses are taxed at income rate, so it's still a loss. field tech categories actually get guaranteed minimum percentages of the work, which should be a win for the outside crews.<br />
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but negotiations went nowhere, and finally, the lawyers on both sides tossed out silliness to get an agreement for voting. I am of course not providing much for detail, because it's not my place. we did much worse than ATT did in their contract.<br />
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and so, with projects always ready to start and training and stuff, I wait. yes, that stuff stays inside. I am on overtime lists for the weekend, too, and so my 3-day weekend is not being planned and used efficiently.<br />
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that's life in the big city.<br />
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so if it's ratified, I have savings I can pile into some bills.<br />
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if not ratified, the company has the right I'm told to implement any old damn thing they want. they could pat the tentative agreement and say "take it." they could say "well, two bucks a day and all the abuse you can eat."<br />
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the union national office has the ability to say "shove that, we're out." they also have the ability to restart negotiations, say they'll work under the imposition and allow it to be binding, or whatever. they went into negotiations 14 months ago with a strike vote under their arms.<br />
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this could also be a stepping stone. negotiators have been going to every local they can schedule saying there are a lot of little bitty COs within our 14 state territory that have the ability to come into our contract, which is better than anything they're working under as former United/Sprint/Embarq offices. that would substantially increase bargaining power in 3 years.<br />
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lot of nervous-sounding low talk in the hallways Thursday.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-15554904678041081052013-09-04T20:53:00.000-05:002013-09-04T21:03:30.676-05:00Am I the only one who caught the big steal?Heading into the Labor Day weekend, Verizon announced it was buying the 45% of their wireless phone system from Vodafone they didn't own. The Brits sneaked in through buying Airtouch from PacBell and Qwest in the early 2000s, because they couldn't afford to upgrade the system to 2G.<br />
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Ever since, Vodafone has been glomming 7 billion dollars from the partnership by, basically, just sitting and whistling. That's double what Verizon averages to upgrade the network each year.<br />
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Well, the big steal became apparent Monday. See, Verizon is issuing half of $130 billion in stock, and borrowing the rest. The stock, of course, goes to Vodafone. So does the cash. Highway robbery in the extreme.<br />
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The best part: Vodafone has announced of the $130 billion, the second largest M&A in history, they are slipping $86 billion to their shareholders. Cash-starved European wireless and cable operator, and they are piecing off the stock market with 2/3 of the take.<br />
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Bastards tripled and soaked in oil.<br />
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I would like to see the SEC bar the transaction as excessive profit, not earned. Not even close. You have to go to the "too big to fail" banks that almost took down the economy to find a bigger ripoff.<br />
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And the bastards are STILL not out of the vault because of all that stock!<br />
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Geez, I thought the banksters were crooks.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-81299154182367799912013-08-29T19:51:00.001-05:002013-08-29T19:51:18.374-05:00In fact, the hamshack is top priority nowMore or less. I have got a workbench shelf for the test equipment built, and loaded up. Except for my variable power supply, which had a number of, ahhh, ill-advised interconnects in it.<br />
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So I'm ramping up. Bent two chassis and whistled up the large parts I don't have, will build two identical separate units. Amping up to both current and voltage regulation, 4 amps continuous, should be able to dial in anything up to 30 volts when done. I have a slew of 2a identical transformers, and so will parallel them through small-value dropping resistors, just like you parallel power transistors. Yeah, identical transformers can be put in parallel without large circulating currents, yeah yeah yo'momma. Who was watching the folks on whatever island was above water 20 years ago when they made the transformers for Radio Shack for QC? So I'm going to do a little protective designing this time.<br />
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Biggest issue I had was a common ground between positive and negative supplies, and they went all kiddywompus when I put a load on them. Separate supplies with no case ground on output unless you strap it down ought to take care of that one. Got meters to rescale, and all that stuff, so we're just building two supplies out of the old NatSemi linear databook.<br />
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Next, I have some old 78s of family history that I have to push into the shack computer and get on CD before everybody dies out.<br />
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Trying to get the place sorted out before it gets too cold. Oh, and there's some rot on the North wall at the bottom outside from yet another build flaw by the previous owner. This I'm going to cut out and Bondo, because there are roof soffits and stuff built over the north/south walls.<br />
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No end of projects anywhere, including the Ham Cave.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-56876822606102098922013-08-12T21:21:00.000-05:002013-08-12T21:21:46.805-05:00Hola, amigos. Been a long time since I rapped at ya...And now that that's over with.<br />
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Got the last of the cabinetry done, with the new dovetailed drawers and fronts done in the laundry room. I'm working on cleaning up the ham shack, and the next project is probably going to be stacking the test equipment to see what risers and shelves I need to build to get that hodgepodge of doorstops on the bench, ready to work, and get my transceiver projects off the floor and under way.<br />
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Got the antenna mast replaced, the droopy trap dipole is now up to about 41 feet HAAT. Evening action before bedtime at 9:30 to 10:00 is a little weak, I'm going to have to shoot some SWRs or find some benchmark settings for the tuner and see if there's anything other than dimwitted birds to snag with it. At least it's not a worm-warmer any more.<br />
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Just so many things to get done around here, and no lottery cash to hire a crew, point, and say "fix all that."<br />
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We have a tentative contract at work with CenturyLink, voting in give or take a month. Not a lot of cheers in the union hall last Wednesday, but I don't think I get much of a haircut from it. Folks with families on the health plan, though, are growling like somebody just smoked them out of their dens. That's getting typical in the workplace now. There was some two-tiering, which is just getting the old hands and the new hires to fighting in the parking lot. Ought to be outlawed. Let the rich take off on their yachts and leave the rest of us alone. And that goes double with sprinkles for politics.<br />
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But I digress.<br />
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No, I don't.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-57367490043263984242013-04-30T15:01:00.003-05:002013-04-30T15:01:46.600-05:00cars, weather, and The Evil Plots Ruining My Life!!!!!!!!!!!!and a few extra !!!!!!!!!!!<br />
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phew, I feel better now. best not look at the forecast again.<br />
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I can't get all the rattling trim in the drivers side door of The Great White Whale glued together. even under load from a bunch of lumber and wedges holding them in. going to have to spend the weekend in Cheryl's car while mine chews on a tube of silicone rubber, I guess.<br />
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presuming she doesn't have another issue. brake lines to the back of the car rusted out while she was on the road yesterday. $300 later, the longest one with obvious leakage is replaced. there are others that need work. work best done by guys with hydraulic lifts and Mitchell manuals telling what the flat rate is for their labor.<br />
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I have some of that too, but no rust-outs yet.<br />
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now, about that weather. I am clamping the NSFW filters to the computer here with 20-ton jacks. rain all week, except when it's snow and sleet.<br />
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THAT IS AN EVIL PLOT, AND IT IS RUINING MY LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br />
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grr.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-49412242062752953832013-04-24T16:16:00.003-05:002013-04-24T16:17:14.599-05:00they're breakin' up that old gang of mineI had tenuous ties to the glory days at WDAY-TV, the 60s and early 70s when I was old enough as a broadcast brat to know something special was happening there, and young enough to learn at the knees of the experts without getting handed any tasks. Warmed my back many an afternoon at the 7-foot racks of tubes in the microwaves, sync generators, and processors in Master Control waiting for Dad to take me home from riding the bus to the library. Read the wire services tick...tick... tick... tick at a time on the 50 characters per minute Teletypes. Jumped to the side when there were footsteps of somebody running down the halls or up the stairs so I didn't get trampled.<br />
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The days when a ratings disaster was a 71% share, and national lead in news ratings went as high as 87 and 93 percent. That is almost every damn TV in the viewing area, and at least one screen burning in each of the competitive stations. WDAY was NBC's highest-rated affiliate station in the early 70s year after year, and the gloom in 30 Rock was like they lost their licenses the day WDAY followed KSTP in jumping to ABC because NBC's geniuses thought they'd make more money cutting the affiliate payments for carrying network shows.<br />
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But I was there, splicing junk film, staying out of the way, and learning lots about life from the likes of Howard Graber, John Tilton, Al Kobul, Pete Fenney, Bob Aronson, and the gang. Including Marvin Bossart, Boyd Christensen, and Dewey Bergquist. And Dad, of course.<br />
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Last I heard, Aronson was retired in Florida. Couple decades ago, he was Rudy Perpich's Press Secretary, and part of the job entailed calling trusted contacts many weekends asking, "Got any idea where Rudy's at? State Patrol can't find him anywhere!" That Governor was pretty much prone to escaping to the back rooms and cabins Up Nort' and chatting with his friends.<br />
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The last domino beyond him fell yesterday, as Marv finally succumbed to the effects of Parkinson's disease. He got 42 years out of the place, on par with some of the greyest hairs in the history of the place. And he was a big part of the tradition of professionalism, community concern, and "get it right" that made WDAY not just an institution for having the oldest call letters in the Northwest US, but for being trustworthy. Gentle, fun-loving, a stickler for the right word in the right place with his copy, killed his Royal typewriter four or five times, the type bars flying off the fingers, until Gaffney's ran out of parts. "Cheap" jokes flew like sparrows in the spring, for he spent as much time as he could with his family and at the lake place. Among the last feet of film shot was a prank in which a couple kids were persuaded to do chores wearing T-shirts saying something like "Marv is Cheap," and that blue/green mess from bad film was slid into both the 6 and 10 PM newscasts around Marv's back.<br />
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Marv went from black and white TV to live satellite trucks. There were transistors in the chain of geegaws by the time he got to Fargo, breaking up the 1953 walls of tubes, but that's the only earthquake in the technology of the business he missed. And slid through them all on top, because that's just stuff. Reporting, writing, consulting, refining, questioning, and then presenting the news is unchanging.<br />
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The last of the lions from my era.<br />
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Requisat im Pace.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-30365574359909898672013-04-22T12:46:00.003-05:002013-04-22T12:46:44.379-05:00The Winter with Frickin' Lasers on its Headthis sucks. April 22nd. we had a forecast of maybe light rain for a week. Saturday, they changed it to rain/snow mix, up to a half inch Sunday night. Sunday, same. Sunday night at bedtime, they changed it to a Winter Storm Warning for 4-6 inches of snow Monday through Tuesday morning. this morning while I slept, they changed it to a 6-9 frickin' inches of goddam snow.<br />
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every time the grass peeks through, we get whaled again.<br />
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this is getting way old.<br />
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meanwhile, in Fargo, they are sandbagging for yet another record flood and making another half-million sandbags yet, for a total in the 2 million neighborhood. we expect a "light switch" Spring... from 9 inches of snow Monday to 70s on the weekend, and 50s and 60s in the long-range forecast. I think this forecast model is the Burns/Krusty Max Profit Model, where anything goes in Springfield as long as you can shake an extra buck out of somebody's pocket.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-80110671319518190712013-03-21T16:20:00.000-05:002013-03-21T16:23:09.187-05:00my "rap name" is N. O. Soul<em>Hola, amigos, been a while since I rapped at ya, but they stopped paper copies of The Onion in the Twin Cities.</em><br />
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no, seriously, there isn't all that much happening since we basically completed DeBasement. two window blinds to install. and that's it. been downstairs watching TV, and when it's more interesting, watching the Cat Show on the floors, walls, furniture, plants, and other items all around us.<br />
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but then, this is The World's Least-Read Blog (tm), so who cares?<br />
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too cold and snowy to garden. too snowy and icy to go out to the shed and dig down to find the ham gear. had a week of jury duty blocked out. yawn. Cheryl is spending some weeks on the road doing union organizing, so it's been batch time at the old homestead.<br />
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have to prune a tree and blow out the driveway when it warms up tomorrow. when it really springs Spring around us, I have another antenna to sling, and some car repairs, and this and that and the third thing. and I really ought to install a cap on the sump well and plumb in an active radon reduction system.<br />
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but for now... our long-awaited time for relaxation is here.<br />
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oh, our cats. we had to rename them Bonnie and Clyde for the terrorizing they cause in the household ;) still haven't been able to corral them for the vet trip. Clyde is the cuddle cat in the morning, and Bonnie in the evening. in between, they are pretty much inseparable, like left side and right side.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-26525655903983116942012-12-31T14:05:00.002-06:002012-12-31T14:05:55.009-06:00slap-happy new year!Swimmingly fun holiday... we went to the wife's family gathering the weekend before Christmas. you know, the one where everybody falls over sick the day after?<br />
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bingo. we are both down with acute bronchitis, and finishing up Z-Paks. there were also flu and colds out of that one, amazingly for everybody being on their own two feet all day and having fun talks and nibbling constantly.<br />
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I have gone back to work, for to get your super-fat holiday pay for working holidays, you also have to be in the day before and the day after. it would appear at this point that 4 days doing nothing except sleeping and watching the cats dive into the Christmas tree and pop out like little cartoons, and eating Azithromycin and cough pills, has done wonders.<br />
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happy new year, watch out for that fiscal cliff!swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-50829280335881377922012-11-27T15:49:00.001-06:002012-11-27T15:49:20.210-06:00old and new catswe had to put Pumpkins down the Friday before thanksgiving... DKA, diabetic ketoacidosis, had him on a crash to dust, and it was the only merciful thing left for us. what a cuddlebug he was! -- but also a trial, as he almost never dumped in the litter, only urinated.<br />
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one very hard week befell, and last Saturday, Shawn texted some pictures of rescue cats that had just come in to a pet shop. we stopped by to see them Sunday after church, as well as critters in two others, on the way home. he called twice Sunday as I was wrestling with the impossible in fitting a handrail to DeBasement steps that would level out and curve around the wall at the landing. wrestling. impossible. to hell with it, and brought in a straight handrail that will run along the steps only.<br />
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as we were stripping off and breaking screws threading the holes for the critical two of 5 holders on the floor, shawn called back... and finally said, "If $260 is too much for you (Cheryl is a tightwad, she admits it) then I'll buy one for you."<br />
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it was 5:09, and the web said that the store closed at 6, so hustle-boom, off we went with the carrier in tow.<br />
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turns out they cut off adoptions at 4 pm, but we talked our way into it because if we picked up the kitties on a weekday, there would be no time for socialization basically until the weekend. our schedules suck.<br />
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so home came little George and Martha. I'd show them, except when they finally worked up the courage to leave the carrier and its thick warm fleece, they high-tailed it to a corner under the buffet. dark. hidden. sigh.<br />
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George finally worked up enough spunk to jump into the buffet where a bottom drawer used to exist, found he could climb up and get into the top drawer. Martha stayed behind. I had orange George pegged to be the chief troublemaker of the littermates.<br />
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turns out when there is exploring to do, grey Martha does it. almost all our once-a-day kitty sightings are Martha, tailed cautiously by George, who bolts for a hidey-hole as soon as he sees eyes of anybody else. Martha will linger briefly before disappearing in a streak.<br />
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so getting them to the vet on Saturday is going to be interesting. I set the appointment late morning, figuring it would be quite the search for today's hidey hole.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-81524546600638195952012-11-17T15:01:00.002-06:002012-11-17T15:01:29.910-06:00I see I neglected to finish a story herenamely, the celebration trip to Cold Stone after I got the heat working in The Great White Whale of a car.<br />
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got there right at closing, they took pity on us and whipped a couple of treats. we got back in the car, headed over to Menards for some screws to help hold the car door together (lost one) and headed home.<br />
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slippery slope drive... the car was barely moving in forward. got home, started looking up transmission issues in Grand Marqs, and managed to get to work and back for two days.<br />
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Friday, really sloppy coming off a stop, ordered some likely parts online, and got a case of ATF. seems there is a generic gunk-up issue that resolves with a new filter and uprating from Dexron II/Mercon to Mercon V in the 1995 and later transmissions, a new variant.<br />
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the next weekend, after letting my car sit a week and using Cheryl's, blocked up the car and slid under yet again. I have jackstands, but they don't appear solid enough to me, I've wiggled the whole car underneath them. I jack the car up as needed, and slip an assembly of cut-up 6x8 and 8x8 landscape timber underneath the frame. once the jack goes down, I body-slam that side of the car. no movement, barely a ripple on a glass of water put on the hood, I'm ready to work underneath the thing.<br />
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cranked around the engine with a wrench on the crank pulley bolt until I had the drain plug for the torque converter handy, drained that thing and as much ATF as would seep over from the tranny, reinstalled with torque setting, and started taking the pan bolts out. an excellent opportunity, by the way, to get the last two sizes of micrometer torque wrenches I didn't have on sale at Harbor Freight. about a quart of ATF left in the pan, as well as a monster beard of little fine metal shavings on the pan magnet. was scraping those off for quite a while, it was like microfine mud.<br />
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swapped filters, cleaned the pan to eat out of, reinstalled everything, refilled, put the car back on the ground... mostly have reverse, no forward. Eric was in the vicinity, he came over and found another 2-1/2 quarts of ATF would go in while I revved the car, so the converter hadn't refilled. still no forward.<br />
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we ended up having a junkyard pull tranny shipped in to John's, and had them do the mechanicals. I don't have the strength on my back or side to wrestle a damn transmission around, even if I rent or buy a tranny jack. they have guys, hoists, and tools I don't. easy $500 decision there.<br />
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it's running, but I couldn't see the road going home in the dark, rainy night. next evening, put a headlight restoration kit in, realigned the lenses, all is well.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-56099405187571205632012-11-17T09:13:00.000-06:002012-11-17T14:47:44.668-06:00the house was a little emptier last nightsince Wednesday night, we have been worried about our cat Pumpkins. he was basically himself in the morning, jumping into the bed after my wife got up to check on me, get a head rub, and jump off again. when it's my turn to get up, he's a fixture needing his tummy rub and neck rub at the same time until I absolutely have to get cracking and get to work.<br />
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Wednesday night, he was a listless little orange tabby rag. poked about the web online vet sites, decided we would try broth, canned chicken, half a pepcid AC, and encouraged him to drink at every step. cats, if you didn't know, are not long for the world if they stop drinking... there is a hand-in-hand with using the kidneys and losing the kidneys.<br />
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Thursday night, my wife had enough, and packed the kitty into the car for the emergency vet clinic 20 miles distant. I drove over from the tail end of a union weekly negotiation call.<br />
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results... DKA, diabetic ketoacidosis, and even if we submitted him to approximately a week of high-effort, mid-4 figure hospitalization, not good odds. we debated the obvious, and Cheryl was not ready to submit Pumpkins to euthenasia.<br />
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so Friday, I had all-day training. cuddled my little buddy, laid next to him on the floor as he contemplated a series of dainties on plates and several water dishes of different heights and sizes, and eventually had to get dressed. in he comes, ten feet at a time between rests, to see me. lifted him onto the bed, gave him a good 15 minutes, and then was past the wire, absolutely HAD to get dressed and go in for factory training on a new line of equipment we are buying by the trainload for next year. you may guess, but I'm not telling. it'll be good.<br />
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put the fleece I've had to lay at the bottom of the bed in the sheets for my little crampy toes down in the hallway for something warm and familiar, put the cat on it, and had to run. no breakfast, no lunch, had to live off the machines for the day. the group decided to cut out the hour lunch break, so I got out early. in the meantime, Cheryl had gotten a 4:30 appointment with the vet, and son 3 was going to take the kitty in. I called Shawn, and told him I was tied up in traffic, taking an alternate, and would be able to spell him for the kitty visit if he preferred. which he agreed to, didn't want to be anywhere near that trip, although he was at the house getting his cuddles in with pumpkins.<br />
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we went, the body temp had fallen almost two degrees from the emergency clinic, and the blood results they faxed over told the tale... it was End Times. got ahold of Cheryl between buses, both I and the doctor talked to her, and we agreed it was time for the final gift.<br />
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told Dr. Pomeroy be careful which arm you stick that thing into... hit the wrong arm, you don't get paid. he laughed for half a minute, and said modern practice was to reach the bloodstream via a kidney for minimum shock.<br />
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and I had time to introduce Pumpkins, perhaps the sweetest, most loving cat I've known in my life, to a friend of mine he'd be moving in with.<br />
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Fella name of God.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-77845214622421564082012-11-12T12:51:00.006-06:002012-11-12T12:51:58.702-06:00Them Bayou Boys... not the fastest rabbit in the woods.I am informed that the bayou boys, poster children for not too bright, have put their reactionary takebacks formally on the table from 5 days maximum sick time a year to the awful management healthcare plan. no solid salary offer yet. the union negotiators will have their comebacks Tuesday.<br />
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this is proceeding right down the disrespectful Hewitt plan towards union busting, as I read the updates.<br />
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a reminder that when companies try and bust unions, unions work on busting companies.<br />
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everybody take a deep breath, and try to get along, please.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-10506189357026859352012-11-09T18:51:00.002-06:002012-11-09T18:56:22.921-06:00Bayou Boys: going down the Nacchio road?I am informed the CEO told an investor call, on a question by an investment analyst, that the company felt good that they were going to roll wages down to the level of the competition. Namely, crappy cable companies that don't provide any service.<br />
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Well, in my personal humble opinion, that was deliberately providing misleading and materially misleading information to investors. That is a Federal crime. CWA members are not accepting wage and benefit rollbacks from a quarter to almost half of current, in some cases. Unless the minions at the talks are lying upstream, the CEO knows this. if CTL doesn't come clean, CWA will have to. It would help if the company would start negotiating as well.<br />
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I am not permitted to speak for either the union or the company, to everybody's benefit I might add, but talking to my AVP today, a good number of the 13,000 members probably share my insight in this.<br />
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We all know what happened when Evil Joey Nachos pumped Qwest stock talking about a "secret military sale" that existed only in his head. He's still in Federal prison.swschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1329082057533947251.post-22723830007575472692012-10-09T13:09:00.000-05:002012-10-09T13:09:21.651-05:0014 States Held Hostage: Day 3day to day in your old USWest territory, we are in the office doing our usual tasks. I'm turning up new DSLAMs, if you don't have fast internet, check your options online at <a href="http://www.centurylink.com/">www.centurylink.com</a>. special limited time deals if you order while we're still here :-Dswschradhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16955950237163368458noreply@blogger.com0