The woman and I had the usual suspects over for grilling out last night. Phillip and Courtney rolled up on Phillip’s new motorcycle as we started the coals. After I was cajoled into it, he gave me a ride around the block on it, which is probably the closest I’ll ever get to driving a motorcycle.
We had hamburgers and beer and sat around outside with the cool breeze blowing on us as it became night. After Phillip and Courtney left, Sab, J, and I went and picked up a bike for her. I enjoyed watching her ride it around in the dark. It reminded me of being a kid again.
After awhile, I sat down in the driveway across the way where I could keep an eye on Sarah’s cat food in case the raccoons came back. I had my BB gun ready for them and sat there waiting for what seemed like a long time, listening to the night sounds. I thought I heard them a couple times chattering, but they never showed. I would’ve liked to have put a couple BB’s in them. They’re so impertinent and bold. I think that’s what annoys me most about them.
Personal
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May 04
Raccoon stakeout
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May 04
The weekend
This weekend went pretty well. Jody and I got the house mostly squared away and Saturday Sab, Jody and I went hiking down on the greenbelt, which was a lot of fun. I went swimming in Barton Creek near some little waterfalls, but no one else would get in. The water felt great. I plan on going again later this week if I can get off work early enough. I think summer is my season. I thrive on the sunlight and heat.
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May 04
Shots in the dark
I like making predictions to myself, which is especially satisfying due to my intense and general cynicism. Prediction: I think Israel will use the recent deaths of eleven Israeli soldiers as an excuse to step up the conflict and fully annex the Gaza Strip. This could also remove some attention from the US torture scandal.
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May 04
Impulsive declaration
I was going to make some impulsive declaration about having some sort of blogging ennui, but I decided that would turn out to be a very temporary feeling. I do feel like I should have something important and/or profound to say, but I really don’t. I don’t even feel remotely self-promoting. I do feel a duty to a few individuals who expect the text here to rearrange itself from time to time. I feel like I’ve been pretty busy at work and everywhere else, especially with E3 coming this week. I’ll be working with people at the show… over the internet… via voicechat… while in game. That should be interesting for the first hour and then tedious, I would imagine. I’ll be helping demo one of our games from Austin to convention attendees in Los Angeles.
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May 04
The Iraq Torture Scandal
One thing that just occurred to me now, is that many muslims may view the photos of torture and abuse from another perspective, that of preserving traditional Islamic gender roles. In many of the photographs, the same woman is posing with a gesture of “thumbs up”, uniformed in the same uniform as the men, with close cropped hair, and smoking a cigarette, all while posing in front of the hooded, stacked bodies of Iraqi men. Promoting equal rights for women has been a big part of the media campaign of the US war effort, especially in Afghanistan. It adds a real warm, fuzzy dimension to warfare and occupation. I don’t know much about the Arab or Muslim point of view, but it is hard to imagine anyone in the Arab world not taking this seriously and not having serious qualms about dealing with the Americans.
Last night, on Nightline there was a section that talked about how people will obey authority even when it commands that they act against their normal nature, and about how evil can be perpetrated by “normal” people, the point being, it seemed to me, that with regards to the Abu Gharib situation, anyone could have acted the way those guards did. Why is that important? Many of the comments I have heard about this attempt to diminish the seriousness of the issue as if what happened there was frat-like hazing, and that it does not connote brutality otherwise. I’ve also heard others talking about a “double standard” against the US. There is no double standard. There is A standard and it’s called right and wrong.
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May 04
Update
I’ve been busy playing with the new server and connecting to it via SSH. It’s been a good learning process, and I haven’t felt the frustration of learning something difficult in a long time. It’s really been pushing my boundaries knowledgewise. The good and satisfying part is that it feels nice and there is nothing like the feeling of accomplishment when something actually works, even if you don’t fully understand why.
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May 04
On debt
I am not in debt, however I do have debt. One of my top goals is to pay off my remaining student loans in two years or less. This year I have reduced my student loans by 35% and my total debts by around 45%. There is something I really hate about owing someone else money and paying them interest on top of it. Granted, my student loan interest rates are pretty low but I still hate it. It makes me feel like I have leeches I have to feed out of what little I make. (Interesting reading on The Mandrake Mechanism)
Despite any philosophical arguments about existence and freedom, in practical everyday terms money is security. Having it provides you with a certain amount of security and not having it puts you at a certain amount of risk. To my mind, debt is equivalent to giving a certain degree of control to your creditors. Not only that but it forces you to live within that context of debtor and creditor versus the context of living in terms of what you can afford or not afford. The latter context is preferable as it frees you from entanglement with other entities and from a situation of control. To a certain extent, when you have debt and especially when you are in debt, you live at the mercy and whim of those you owe money to. It is conceivable that your wages could be garnished and your property confiscated to pay outstanding debts. You can, of course, seek protection via bankruptcy law, however this effectively banishes you to the outskirts our economic system for seven years. Declaring bankruptcy is the scarlet letter of the day.
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May 04
LetrNe’erSent
As I just stated yesterday, the website is back up. Apologies to Kelly and Susan whose blogs were likewise marooned as a result. There was some sort of problem with the dns so says my friend and webhost Mike, who is currently not charging me to use his server. I’ve been toying with the idea of essentially renting my own dedicated server, and I think I’ve found a good deal at managed.com. Believe me, I engaged in thorough research. I’ve settled on the 2.4 Ghz Celeron server with 80 GB of hard drive space and 1200 GB transfer per month on a 100 Mbps connection. I considered unmetered bandwidth, but those plans were usually hosted on 5-10 Mbps connections which means that if you happened to receive a lot of traffic at once you might max out your connection. This is unlikely in my case, but you never know.
Anyway, even with the free hosting, I prefer to be in control of my stuff, so I’m looking forward to relocating the site. The plan is to attract enough people to host with me and get enough clients to where the server pays for itself. The good part is, I may have a good deal for many of my friends out here who need webspace or dns, etc.
Over the next few days I will be moving things, as I figure out how to run everything myself. I’ve always had webhosting for the site, but I’ve never been responsible for running the entire server and setting up all the different variables myself. They have administration software that makes it easier, but I will try to figure out how to do most of it by hand.
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May 04
Egads
Sorry, but the website was down for over a week. I had nothing to do with it, so I couldn’t make arrangments to mirror the site elsewhere. A few things interesting have happened, but I’ll just worry about enumerating some other time. Jody and I went and walked around downtown for a while today. We strolled over to the capitol building and then over to the Pecan St festival, which is pretty lame.
Anyway, I’m glad to be back. I thought I’d bust if I couldn’t update the site.