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I'm a self-avowed WordPress Whisperer with a specialization in front-end design. I live in Maryland. I take lovely photos, go to the gym a lot, and opine strongly over design, aesthetics, and politics. I'm prolific on Twitter; I used to post to Flickr; I have a moblog and in my spare time I help out at the SemperFi WP Support forums. Read more about me.

Afire with arrogance

I don’t think I can give Senator The Obama the benefit of the doubt any longer that he is nothing more than a pompous windbag who has stepped over the line between self-confidence and arrogance: I have become a symbol of the possibility of America returning to our best traditions. There’s a few more Obamisms out on The Corner.

From self-confidence, he has stepped onto arrogance. A few more and he will fall into self-parody, and nothing, nothing he says will be of any substance to anyone except his true believers, while John McCain soldiers on, stumbling his way into the White House.

When the mouth becomes mirror to the soul

I followed a link from Radley Balko to a WaPo article about DADT that featured the ravings of one Elaine Donnelly. (Her written testimony to the House is available on the website, in PDF, along with others.) Quite frankly Elaine Donnelly is batshit crazy by today’s standards and Republicans and Democrats seemed glad to give her a big enough shovel to dig a hole for herself.

Well, and good. Radley has raised the issue of the need for linguists. Alva’s testimony is one anecdote on the cultural shifts that many of our soldiers are fine with. Elaine Donnelly and her ilk aren’t just the type of bigots who just hate gays. They’re the kind who think that our armed services personel aren’t mature enough to accept that gays serve alongside them. Elaine Donnelly and her ilk are well-rounded bigots in more ways than one, and quite honestly, the best way to deal with them is to let give them audience. The more noise they make, the more foolish they make themselves.

Learning curves

There’s lots of WordPress themes out there for people to just drop in and use for their blogs. It makes it easy for someone to not have a theme that looks just like the next. I, on the other hand find it a little difficult to work with a pre-existing theme and modify it and style it the way I need to for a project. I have tried using Sandbox but for some reason I just find it difficult to modify someone else’s codebase to meet my needs.

I have my own personal library of code for use with my WordPress projects. Is there anyone else out there who encounters a challenging learning curve when adopting someone else’s project? I think it happens in just about any other field out there, too.

Sheer genius

Kate demonstrates some excellent songwriting.

I’m left to wonder a little: what with all the media blitz surrounding The Obama, could it be that this favorable coverage will blow back into the face of the Democratic Presumptuous Candidate? I have this nagging feeling that the owners of the media outlets would sooner throw away the kid gloves than lose the revenue from having ruined their reputation as being in the tank for The Obama.

A question of when

In the fourth-season episode of (The New) Doctor Who, The Sontaran Stratagem, a young genius named Luke Rattigan, with the help of the alien enemy, developed ATMOS: an emission scrubber that eliminated all pollution from the cars that had them installed. When The Doctor investigated ATMOS at Rattigan’s academy (yes, the runt had an Academy) his first comment was a backhanded compliment: “I was just thinking, what a responsible eighteen year old. Inventing zero carbon cars? Saving the world…”

Luke responds smugly: “Takes a man with vision.” To this The Doctor replied: “Mmm, blinking vision. ‘Cause ATMOS means more people driving, more cars, more petrol. End result: the oil’s gonna run out faster than ever. The ATMOS system could make things worse.” (Doctor Who Transcripts)

As it turns out, there is a a real-life Luke Rattigan, and his name is Klaus Lackner. (Allahpundit on Hot Air has the report.) A real-life CO2 scrubber, fancy that! Except the fictional Doctor’s assessment isn’t really as fictional. Scrubbing CO2 in massive amounts worldwide might help. It might be another step in the local terraforming efforts of greenies. It could be the topic of a SciFi book, but what if all that carbon out there is what’s stopping us from slipping into an ice age? And what if the law of unitended consequences kicks in and produces a boom in the use of oil?

There’s plenty of talk about peak oil, alternative fuels, T. Boone Pickens, concurrent development, and the need to phase out our need for petrol-based energy. Pickens makes a great point about how our economy is paying our enemies for the fuel we need to sustain itself. There will come a time that our nation will be thrall to those who supply oil. Sometimes I wonder if we already are.

I’m a strong believer in incrimental concurrent development. The best solution is never the most abrupt, or the most radical. And boy, do I get into arguments over that world view. Alternative fuel research and research into overall implementation is important. We also know that this kind of change is not an overnight thing.

But let’s fancy the idea that it might actually be an overnight thing. What if, tomorrow we discover the means for near-limitless energy, renewable and clean? What if tomorrow the entire worldwide oil cartel is rendered irrelevant, their economies completely devastated? OPEC is well aware of what we are trying to achieve. Maybe it’s time they took responsibility for their future, too, and prepare for the day when their wells run dry and we are the ones left standing.

Passion demands company

I haven’t been up at 3AM since the last time I decided to get drunk, which was around May of this year. I know I wouldn’t stay up for Greg Gutfield’s Red Eye on Fox News, but I’ve read through his archives often. His piece on running stood out to me tonight. He hates runners “because they talk about running. Incessantly. It’s like they falsely believe their obsession is also ours, so immersed in their own compulsion that they have no idea what they have become: bloated vehicles for nonsensical ravings spewing poop in every direction. (Running is Bad For Your Health, 2008-06-24)”

Why, the same thing can be said about: political junkies, gym nuts, hypermilers, salespersons, WOW players, sports fans, foodies, liberals, conservatives, conspiracy theorists, greenies, hippies, vegans, meat-eaters, photographers, models, writers… You know, I could go on. But the point here is the Gutfield touches on a typical aspect of human interaction: people who are passionate about something will talk about it. Perhaps the unintended consequence of this is that sometimes, we fail to ask the listening party (who at a certain point has become the party that is feigning interest) what they are interested in. In an effort to seek out validation, or conversation, the passionate tend to alienate. Then they gravitate towards each other, which makes them prime pickings for hobbyists on “the outside.”

I’ve been guilty of railing on and on about something that I know might not interest the person I’m talking to. People I’ve listened to have done the same. But when a true conversation actually happens, it’s one of those moments that leave us feeling like a part of the greater portion of humanity outside of what we are passionate about.

Redesign

Looking back, I’ve seen a pattern of redesigning my site twice a year. Well. This is the second redesign for 2008. It’s currently at 70% completion but I figure it’s worth soft-launching.

Paying the Piper

I am not an economist. I am not a capital-E Economist, nor do I want to be, because economics is just one of those sciences where you can say one thing and the listener can hear the complete opposite. Oh, wait. That happens in every science.

So here’s the thing. I’ve got a little over four grand in credit card debt, not counting my car loan. I have a job that pays all my bills and then some—I overpay my credit card bills of course—and leaves me enough money to afford to go to work, buy groceries every week so I can avoid paying a place to eat (read my lips: two hundred percent markup), and I can still buy me a few permanents (clothes, clearance skate shoes at thirty bucks a pop, books) with the cash money I got left. I am clawing my way out of debt and I am having the time of my life doing so.

On the larger scale of things there’s quite a few things going on in the larger world as depicted by the Nightly News. Financial markets are crashing, there is a recession, apparently, and people, oh the people are suffering. The sky is falling, right? The funny thing is, it should have fallen a while ago.

The USA is a consumer society. I won’t argue the pros and cons of that. The problem with having a consumer society based on credit is that the more you borrow, the more you put off paying back the Piper and in this case, dear friends, that burden just keeps on growing, and growing until it breaks everyone’s backs. A consumer society based on real assets, on cash, would have taken a while to take off but it would have remained solvent. But people have gotten greedy. They want it all, now. Except, they seriously can’t.

A swift and brutal market correction of the subprime mortgage issue early on would have signalled lenders and developers to slow the hell down. Instead, there was a large round robin financial square dance passing things around and hiding the problem prolonged it and enlarged the area of sky that was actually falling. And we now have what is today. Five hundred thousand foreclosures occuring in an overnight period in the financial time scale would have probably prevented the two and a half million projected this year. Things would have played out differently. Or not. I am not an economist, anyway.

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