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Random notes from a Friday night dinner.

Friday, August 28th, 2009

First of all, if any of my friends (or even blog readers who are not friends) are considering purchasing Snow Leopard from Amazon, here’s the link that gives me a small cut. Also, someone made a specific request for the ASUS DVDRW external drive.

To keep this from being a 100% “Buy Amazon! Give me money!” entry, I want to mention a web log that’s new to me; by way of Lawrence, we have Lovely Listing. One entry that he found particularly striking was the velour people. Lawrence also included this link, but I’m not sure where he found it on Lovely Listing.

When he mentioned the names Arakawa and Gins, I thought they sounded somewhat familiar. Indeed, they were; it turns out Arakawa and Gins were two of Bernie Madoff’s clients. (That second link is by way of Nancy Nall, who has some pungent things to say on the subject.)

Principles.

Friday, August 28th, 2009

I’m about 99 and 44/100ths percent Liberatarian. Every so often, however, something comes along and makes me question my principles.

For example, when I see that the State of Texas has approved personalized license plates that sell for $395 a year, I’m tempted to endorse increasing the income tax rate to 90% for anyone dumb enough to pay that kind of money for a license plate.  (The same applies to anyone who would pay $4,295 for a tone arm to improve the playback of their 78s,  or $500 for an Ethernet cable.)

Clippings: August 26th, 2009

Wednesday, August 26th, 2009

I haven’t been to NYC since Jesus was a corporal, but for some reason I enjoy reading the NYT food coverage. Retiring food critic Frank Bruni has a nice retrospective piece in which he answers questions like “What’s the best sushi?” (Answer: are you willing to drop $400 a person?) and “What’s the best steakhouse?” I would have liked to see more of his greatest hits, such as the classic review of Ninja, but you can’t have everything…

Speaking of the NYT, I have a new blog to watch: The NYTPicker. This looks like it could fill the void left by SmarterTimes and the late lamented J. J. Hunsecker’s Spy column. If they start referring to “bosomy dirty book writer Shirley Lord”, I am there, man.

I feel compelled to say something about Teddles, but I (and probably a dozen other people by now) have already used the “…unavailable for comment” trope. So I’m grudgingly linking to Michael Kelly’s “A Sober Look At Ted Kennedy“. I say grudgingly because the formatting and pagination of this version of the article is horrible. You’d be a lot better off finding and reading a copy of Kelly’s excellent posthumous collection Things Worth Fighting For: Collected Writings.

Clippings: August 25, 2009 (plus blogging slowdown)

Tuesday, August 25th, 2009

Classes have started up again at St. Edward’s, so blogging is likely to slow down a bit. I’m planning on taking Project e with me to classes, so I may have some time to blog before class and during breaks; however, St. Ed’s made some changes to the wireless network this semester, and so far connectivity isn’t working very well for anyone. Work on Project e does continue, slowly.

I did want to point out two interesting articles: this one from The Atlantic on health care reform, and why the current proposals will do nothing to fix the structural problems of our health care system (by way of Radley Balko), and Roger Ebert’s latest journal entry on AA and his alcoholism.

Clippings: August 21, 2009

Friday, August 21st, 2009

Pulitzer-prize winning automotive writer Dan Neil has a good piece in the LAT on “Which of today’s clunkers will become tomorrow’s classic cars?“. It gets especially funny when he talks about a 1971 Monte Carlo going at auction for $60,000. (“…Spot-welded together with the craftsmanship one might expect of unsupervised political prisoners…”) There’s also a followup here with some more classic candidates.

I’m with Neil on many of these choices. I’ve poked my share of fun at the Aztec, but if I could pick a used one in good shape up cheap, I’d consider it (especially with the tent). Likewise, I’d be willing to consider the Volvo or the S320 (but I’d worry that upkeep on the S320 would eat me alive).

Two more interesting stories by way of Overlawyered: a WSJ story on the Nicaraguan banana pesticide lawsuit fraud mentioned here previously, and a Fortune story about alleged massive medical fraud in Las Vegas involving both doctors and trial lawyers:

According to government evidence, the group coordinated their testimony as expert witnesses, lied under oath, protected one another from malpractice lawsuits — even after the surgeries left a few patients paralyzed — and ate away at the plaintiffs’ settlement money with kickbacks disguised as contingency fees.

One of the problems, however, is that the government has failed to actually prove their case so far.

Clippings: August 19, 2009

Wednesday, August 19th, 2009

By way of Radley Balko, we found an interesting Slate article; wine expert Michael Broadbent is suing author Benjamin Wallace for allegedly libeling Broadbent in his book, The Billionaire’s Vinegar. I’ve read (and recommend) Wallace’s book; the Slate article gives a pretty good short summary of the whole Jefferson’s wines fraud. My opinion is that Wallace doesn’t libel Broadbent; he makes Broadbent look careless, but not criminal.

In other news, the Williamson County Attorney has decided that letting a waitress fondle your patrol rifle in the parking lot of a restaurant is not a crime. At least, not if you’re cops visiting from another county. Twin Peaks is right around the corner from work; I haven’t been there yet, but I’ve heard it described as “Hooters without the class”. (Personally, I would apply that description to Bone Daddy’s.) For once, I find myself agreeing with the Williamson County establishment; I couldn’t see what the criminal conduct was when this story first broke. Bad taste? Poor judgment? Sure. A crime? Not as long as she wasn’t pointing it at anyone or making threats.

Edited to add: Our friend James points us to a second article from MyWestTexas.com. According to this article, one of the five deputies was fired, three were suspended for three days without pay, and one was issued a letter of reprimand. Even better, this article includes a photo of the waitress and the patrol rifle.

Edited to add 2: Our great and good friend Commvault Bryan points out that The Smoking Gun is now on top of the story, complete with legal documents, a larger version of the photo, and the fascinating tidbit that the waitress uses the name “Bambi”. Seriously, “Bambi”. If I put that into a work of fiction, my editor would reject it as implausible.

Hello feline, hello funtime…

Thursday, August 6th, 2009

By way of Lawrence: Hello Kitty Warhammer 40K miniatures. (Lawrence says he found those while searching for this, which I think came from a FARK Photoshop thread.)

The Texas Monthly “Eat My Words” web log provides a handy list of the burgers covered in their “50 Best Burgers In Texas” article. (The full article is subscriber-only.)

You may ask yourself, how many of the Austin burger places has the SDC been to? Well…

“2. Counter Cafe, Austin, Counter Burger”. Not yet.
12. Cover 3, Austin, Chop-House Burger (with cheese and bacon)“. Not yet; we were actually kind of turned off by Cover 3, as it looks like a high-end (read: expensive) sports bar, which went in one of the SDC Spots Of The Damned. But we could get motivated to try the burger. (Edited to add: we finally got motivated to try the burger. Link goes to review.)
“14. Burger Tex II, Austin, Burgogi Burger”. Been to Burger Tex, were not all that impressed, but did not have the burgogi burger. Lawrence seems unenthusiastic about the prospect of a return visit, so I may have to go on my own. I admit I’m curious.
“16. Max’s Wine Dive, Austin and Houston, Kobe Beef Burger”. Not yet; Max’s Wine Dive is fairly new, and we haven’t scheduled it.
“26. Parkside, Austin, Cheeseburger”. Not yet.
“27. Black Sheep Lodge, Austin, Black Buffalo Burger”. Not yet.
“30. Roaring Fork, Austin, Half Ass Burger (also in San Antonio)”. Been to the Roaring Fork, like it, but have not tried the burger.
“37. Mighty Fine, Austin, Hamburger”. Yes.

Also on the list, but outside of Austin:
“3. Alamo Springs Cafe, Fredericksburg, Cheeseburger (with green chiles on a jalapeno-cheese bun)”. Somewhat off the usual path for us, but not out of the question.
“29. Mel’s Country Cafe, Tomball, Double Hamburger”. I think Lawrence has actually been here.
“38. Roadhouse, Bastrop, Jalapeno Cream Cheese Burger”. See #3.

Clippings: August 5, 2009

Wednesday, August 5th, 2009

The Las Vegas Sun has a nifty story. Guy’s wanted a Stearman biplane since he was 10. He grew up and got married to a woman who shared his dream. But a flying Stearman is expensive (Google leads me to believe that about $120,000 is typical), so they did the next best thing; bought a crashed one off eBay, and began restoring it. (Really. I didn’t know eBay sold planes, much less crashed ones.) The punchline; it turns out that this particular Stearman was used as a trainer by the Tuskegee Airmen, and may be the only one of their trainers that survived.

Meanwhile, the LAT covers the massive Nicaraguan banana worker pesticide lawsuit fraud, and does so in a manner that strikes me as tilting in the direction of the plaintiff’s lawyers; you know, the ones who are accused of perpetrating the fraud. Overlawyered has been doing a pretty good job of covering this suit as well.
(Brief summary: U.S. lawyers got up a whole bunch of lawsuits in U.S. courts alleging that workers on banana plantations were exposed to DBCP, a pesticide that supposedly caused sterility. Only it turns out that many of the plaintiffs never worked on banana plantations, or if they did, were never exposed to DBCP at a level that caused sterility.)

I meant to blog this over the weekend, but forgot to until today. Before I left, there was some discussion in our circle of the NYT “appreciation” of Walter Cronkite, which was embarrassingly error-ridden. The date of the moon landing was wrong (and this was with all the publicity leading up to the 40th anniversary), the date of Martin Luther King’s shooting was wrong (apparently, no one at the NYT listens to U2); if I had written an article with this many errors when I was a high-school journalist, Mrs. Kutsko would have kicked my ass.

Anyway, the NYT “public editor”, Clark Hoyt, addressed the fiasco in his Sunday column. You should go read it; the column is pretty blunt. I’ll pull what I think are a few choice quotes:

The short answer is that a television critic with a history of errors wrote hastily and failed to double-check her work, and editors who should have been vigilant were not.

For all her skills as a critic, Stanley was the cause of so many corrections in 2005 that she was assigned a single copy editor responsible for checking her facts. Her error rate dropped precipitously and stayed down after the editor was promoted and the arrangement was discontinued.

James Rainey at the LAT weighed in today on Hoyt’s column. He even went back and spoke to two previous “public editors”, Byron Calame and Daniel Okrent. More pull quotes from Rainey;

…Byron Calame, who told me that “a lot of New York Times editors don’t feel, in their gut, they have the right to challenge veteran and star reporters and columnists the way they need to.”

In fact, several people who work at the Times told me they are troubled that Stanley is a star whose continued accuracy problems seem to provoke no apparent discipline,

Both of the Times’ former public editors — Daniel Okrent and Calame — told me their critiques produced sharp rebukes from Stanley.

Okrent — who once criticized the critic for tone, not accuracy — remembers her as “extremely defensive and hostile,” while Calame said she attacked him as a nitpicker.

I want to say, “This is the New York Times, the paper of record. You’re supposed to pick nits.” But on second thought, that’s wrong. Journalism is about getting it right; it doesn’t matter if you’re the television critic for the New York Times or covering the Bozeman, Montana city council meetings. Being right – picking nits – is your job.

Clippings

Thursday, July 30th, 2009

I’m not exactly sure how to describe this *NYT* story; I would use the phrase “human interest”, but it’s actually about a revolver. Specifically, a vintage S&W .32 Hand Ejector that fell out of a perp’s waistband, went off, and hit a cop.

The revolver was traced to the Smith & Wesson plant in Springfield, Mass., according to law enforcement sources.

Oh, boy. That’s some fine police work there, tracing a Smith and Wesson revolver back to the Smith and Wesson plant.

But, when a .32-caliber revolver is fired, it keeps the casings inside its rotating chamber instead of spitting them out like a semiautomatic pistol, making it hard for forensic investigators to determine whether it had a criminal past.

Say what?

Like other guns seized by the police, it will be melted down and reincarnated as wire clothes hangers.

(insert cheap Mommie Dearest joke here)

(Above by way of the S&WCA mailing list.)

In other news, the legendary Reverend Ike has died.