gonzai: (oh really)
I ask because there seem to be an awful lot of people out there who think it is. I have been set off by an op-ed in today's Sun (I'll spare you the details; it was written by Christianist far right whacko) who claimed that liberty has been restricted by 'don't ask don't tell', same sex marriage, contraception, et al. Meanwhile the Republicans are busily trying to make sure the 'wrong people' (read young, liberal, and esp. non-white) can't and/or don't vote. I don't understand this insistence that granting freedom to another person takes it away from someone else; I only see it as another person gaining freedom.

So what's the deal here?
gonzai: (Angry Raven)
...and Disqus appears to have eaten it. Nine times out of ten, I write a long post anywhere, I copy it before I post it. This time, I didn't. And my nice long ranty post disappeared into 'moderation'. (I was posting to 'The Lost Battalion', the open thread on Ta-Nehisi Coates' blog over at the Atlantic. Hence the 'Horde' from the other day, commenters there refer to ourselves as the Horde.) I've been posting several times a day there and never once did one of my posts get flagged or marked for moderation. But this one went to the moderator for review. I posted another half dozen comments afterwards and those all posted no problem. I have no idea what happened here, and TNC won't be back until tomorrow afternoon to approve it. Nuts.

Anyway, the upshot was me ranting about the Westminster Dog Show being won by the Pekingnese, Malachy. Pekes cannot run, can barely walk, cannot mate, cannot give birth, can barely breath and are prone to all manner of health issues. As are English Bulldogs, French Bulldogs and several other breeds that have various physical deformations preventing them from doing the basic things in life. Why? Because dumb humans thought 'oh, this will look cute' and bred all these deformities into the animals, then wonder why they're so chronically ill/crippled. It infuriates me, the horrible things people have done to dogs in the name of amusement.
gonzai: (trouble)
After picking up a badge for the internship, I headed out for the final day of New Year's gaming. Getting into and out of games didn't work very well, and I wound up in a cooperative game (I don't like them) that took forever just for me and it kept going for another hour after my character was killed. I tried another game and managed to lose the whole game on the first round. Did eventually land in a game of On The Underground, which I won for the first time ever.

But the real entertainment was yet to come. I had parked two blocks away and walked in with another gamer, Richard, who is disabled and needs crutches and braces to walk. On the wayin , I noticed a lot of trash cans and folding chairs in the street blocking off parking spaces, which is illegal in Maryland. We figured that's why Richard had to park so far away. Well, late in the afternoon one guy goes out to his car to get something and comes back with a letter, purportedly signed by a dozen residents of the street. The letter was rude bordering on nasty, and went on at length about what horrible people guests of this house were for parking on their street and demanding we park on Street B insted of Street A. We all went out & checked our vehicles, all but one had the same nasty letter. (If you guessed I was the oddball, you're right. So I stood in the street and announced that I was insulted and outraged that everyone but me gets a nasty letter. That'll confuse 'em.) The vehicles that had the letters included Richard's handicap-placarded car, a motorcycle, a states attorneys' car with with a universal permit and several cars that were parked on Street B, where we were supposedly supposed to park. Unfortunately for these nitwits, it's a public street; everyone parked in a legal spot; as noted, blocking off parking spots is illegal; and to top it off they claimed we were denying them their 'livelihoods' when there's no zoning or permits for a home business in that neighborhood. And now they've pissed off several attorneys and a disabled guy. Richard is filing an ADA complaint tomorrow. It's war. And gamers know their wars.
gonzai: (say what?)
So, this class is part of the Continuing Adult Education program at the local Community College. My emphasis. So they offered extra credit to my Monday night class - if we attend a lecture at 10am on a Wednesday morning. Most of us are in the Monday night class because we work during the day. Duh. The upshot, it seems to me, is that those who are regular fulltime students are getting an opportunity for extra credit, while those who are adults and actually work for a living and go to school at night - which is the demographic I thought Adult Education was suppose to serve - have no opportunity to earn extra credit. I know, I personally don't need the extra credit, but the whole thing just seems wrong and unfair to me, esp coming from an Adult Ed program. And when I e-mailed the course coordinator about this, I got no answer from her, but the course instructor sent a snippy e-mail to the whole class. I want this class over so much...
gonzai: (Checking In)
For this afternoon's entertainment, I get to babysit my printer. As it has to print a 2100 page document. That is not a misprint. And the attorney who told me to do it didn't bother to see if we have the paper or the toner for it before ordering me to do it. Emergency Staples run. Still on the first third and already the printer is struggling, it's running so hot I'm burning myself on the paper. Sheesh.

Speaking of sheesh, how is it that 4 weeks into the NFL season, the only unbeaten team is...the Kansas City Chiefs? (!!!!) Oh, and the St Louis Rams are leading their division. I'm hornswoggled...

But at least the Cardiac Kids delivered yesterday. That's what I'm calling the Ravens now. Apparently they're going to play every game on the brink of disaster. I hope my heart can take it.

Note to the pregnant woman I saw at Michael's yesterday: If you can't keep track of the kids you already have (at least 5 in the store with her and at least 2 wandered off at any given time) you have no business producing more. PS - to the woman who just moved in across the street - same thing.

Miraculously, I am semi-caught up on the television. Still behind on Spooks and have yet to see Boardwalk Empire, but otherwise on track. On the other hand, I'm not in the same hemisphere of 'caught up' when it comes to sleep.

Mom continues to refuse to do her exercises and won't bathe, even though she's cleared for it. Meanwhile her dog refuses to do her business outside. Between the two of them I'm beginning to think homicide can be justified.

I know we needed the rain - last week - but enough already.

Back to my poor printer.
gonzai: (Snarl)
You may recollect that I was polled by a Democratic candidate for County executive back in April. It was officially a 'general' poll but the questions made it clear who paid for it, the pollster was incompetent, the questions were leading and several of the questions made it clear that 1) being Jewish is a bad thing; and 2) not being Protestant or Catholic is far worse than being Jewish and disqualifies you from the poll. But not until after you've taken the whole thing.

Well, I got polled again last night. Whoever they were, they called the house 3 times while I was at work and again while I was at the gym. When they called for the 5th time in one day, I figured the only way I'd ever get rid of them was to answer their questions. It was on the primary election for County Exec again. And they insisted on giving me a lengthy explanation of what a primary was, even after I told them I majored in pol sci. At one point they asked me if I used the internet at least once a week (!?!) I answered "I was on it while we were talking." Them: "So you use the Internet?" *head desk* And they were on a cell/wireless that dropped every 3rd word, and would only accept specific answers. "Hell yes" was not acceptable. It must be 'probably', 'maybe' or 'unlikely'. No outright offensive questions this time, but if I get called again, I'm telling them no. And if you call me again, I'm reporting you for harassing us.

It's enough to make me unregister to vote.

11. Hours.

May. 29th, 2010 09:54 am
gonzai: (Checking In)
Yep. I put in 11 straight hours in the art show yesterday. There were precious few volunteers available, so I stayed all day, except for when I was off on emergency supply runs. Never even went upstairs.

BTW - artists are morons. Not speaking of myself, as I can read basic instructions, use common sense and ask questions if I don't understand. But 80%-90% of them - morons. I unpacked and hung art for 9 mail in artists - 1 sent return postage. Another didn't send return postage but otherwise her mailing was correct. The other 7 - one disaster after another and all of the artists' making because they didn't read the freakin' instructions, use common sense or ask a question. Oh, and when everything related to the art show says you must register for it by May 1? That means you register by May 1. Not walk in at dinnertime Friday and say 'here's my art'. There is no room left. We gave it all to the people who registered. And oh yeah, if you don't pay for the space? You don't get the space. Period. Gack.


gonzai: (Wat)
Just got off a ten minutes cringe-fest with Maryland Relay (that's when a deaf person calls; the operator is not allowed to end the call and if the deaf person won't end the call, the recipient has no option but to hang up. Which is, of course, rude.) In this case, 'Mark' wanted a caterer for a 150 person party. So why he was calling an attorney, I'm not sure. And when I responded that this was an attorney's office, his response was not 'oh wrong number'; it was could they have chicken as well as salmon? So he kept ordering stuff and I kept repeating that this was a law office and we went back and forth like that for 10 minutes. This Mark fellow absolutely would not accept that he called an attorney, not a restaurant. Finally, I had to hang up. Obviously the obvious was never going to sink in on this guy.

Oy.

WTF?

Feb. 22nd, 2010 11:01 am
gonzai: (Snarl)
Daughter claims father is a hero )
I've got news for you, lady. Your father was plenty of things. A narcissist, a tax cheat, an abuser, an arsonist, a murderer and a terrorist. He was emphatically NOT a hero. Deal with it.

Gridlock

Feb. 16th, 2010 11:03 am
gonzai: (Snarl)
Took me an hour & 35 minutes to get from home to work today. That is a new record by over 20 minutes. The worst part is, I have no idea where or what the problem was. Just that no one in Baltimore City could go west or south, apparently.

Gack.

ETA: A utility problem on a main north/south route near the route I was taking. They rerouted everyone west onto the same road I was on and the south on another main drag, and the overloaded traffic added to the reduced lanes from the snow caused snarls everywhere westbound or southbound.
gonzai: (Logan)
OK, upfront here, I used to have partial season tickets for the AAA Richmond Braves. Yes, I drove 3+hours each way to see a minor league baseball game, 10 or so times a season, to a fan-unfriendly and unfriendly fan stadium that looked like the wrong half of a UFO had landed on a train track. And I broke my ankle in their then-unpaved parking lot. Haven't been down there in a few years, but the crappy ballpark finally caught up with them and the Atlanta Braves vamoosed, leaving the stadium empty last year. This year, Richmond succeeded in swiping the Norwich Navigators' AA franchise and will play this year as the AA Eastern League Flying Squirrels.

Yes. Flying Squirrels. For real. Hey, guys? A bizarre nickname and logo will not cover up a crap stadium with obnoxious fans (half of whom are smoking like chimneys).

FTR, the (swallows hard) Flying Squirrels logos. Someone, help us.


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Ranting )
Catholic Church Gives DC an Ultimatum )
gonzai: (Bad Day)
Now that I've spent gobs of money I really can't afford on an assortment of internal and external hard drives, things STILL aren't sorted. I still can't get the 750GB internal recognized by my computer, the 500GB internal that the computer will recognize is nowhere near big enough, and the 640GB external I bought last Saturday? I thought that would be big enough, but...a new version of ITunes came out a few weeks back, and when I upgraded, it reset my defaults. And I didn't notice. And everything I have added or imported to ITunes in the last month (and there was a LOT) was stowed by ITunes on the main drive, instead of the 500GB drive. So I had almost 100GB of music unaccounted for when I bought the 640, so now that's not nearly big enough, and they won't let me return it (in spite of it still in shrink wrap) because it was on clearance. I'm just about to pound my head against the wall time now.

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