Everything Old I was supposed to work when I got home, but I didn’t. Instead, I drafted an article about Japanese Float Planes instead of working when I got home. I should have worked on the PowerPoint slide presentation for this morning, and I am going to pay for my dereliction. Well, maybe it was […]

Cave Canem Visiting the digital equivalent of the Department of Motor Vehicles was not the last thing I wanted to be doing at the end of a trip. That would include a deployment, or something delicate and potentially nasty in my old professional life. I was just tired from the road, and still simmering about […]

Flurries The day was going to be too long. I did not want to stay downtown at the end of it for the speech, but the Boss asked me to cover it, and a fellow employee wanted to see if there would be some good contacts to work in the crowd. The radio said there […]

Ports of Entry The Golden Dome of the Tomb of Askariya is down this morning, as armed men stormed the shrine in Samarra, placed charges, and blew it up. The tomb is home to the remains of the tenth and eleventh Imams, successors to the Prophet, and holy to the Shia part of Islam. The […]

Taxman I was multi-tasking on President’s Day. It is not one of the official holidays the company recognizes, but we are a scattered lot. Base on our history as being part of the old monolithic Phone Company, we have operating locations all over. Telecommuting is part of the corporate cutlrue, and it is not unusual […]

I was up in the attic again this week, though not the way you normally think about. I was not there to visit a crazy relative or stash away the Christmas decorations. This is the attic of a special building, and visiting is always a matter of some sensitivity. There is a sky-light over one […]

Metadata I think I missed my contribution to National Public Radio during the pledge drive last week. I had a panic attack in my bed when the BBC show that normally wakens me on Sunday with the Football Association news was abruptly displaced by a chipper male voice announcing Universal Time in fifteen-second intervals from […]

Books “I like books.” Those are the words I put on my application for my first grown-up job. They were vacuous but true. I like the heft of them, and the smell, and their ability to seduce. That is what I meant, of course, even if the thought seemed incomplete. They sufficed to get me […]

Godless and Alone Europe is godless and alone. I read the words and blinked. They were penned by a man named Karim Raslan, who is a lawyer and a Muslim from Indonesia. The words were in the New York Times, and were part of the flurry that seeks to understand what is happening across the […]

The Lupercal I think the snow is going to melt today, and I should be on the road to New Jersey. The two thoughts have a relationship, or a sequence, if tenuous, so bear with me. There is nothing on my calendar because I am not supposed to be here; that would give me the […]