Happy birthday, John.
Crystal Ball
Who is the man I see
where I’m supposed to be?
I lost my heart, I buried it too deep
under the iron sea.
Oh, crystal ball, crystal ball,
Save us all, tell me life is beautiful,
Mirror, mirror on the wall.
Lines ever more unclear,
Not sure I’m even here,
The more I look the more I think that I’m
starting to disappear.
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LCROSS go bye bye
NASA’s LCROSS mission to the moon comes to a crashing halt around 7:35 AM ET this morning. You can watch it crash into the lunar pole on NASA TV.
Update 08:00: LCROSS is no more. I couldn’t see much of anything significant when it crashed. Also, I find it funny that NASA applauds this kind of moon landing: a crash! Hey, this is one NASA mission even I could be in charge of!
Post-election stress disorder
It was a long, long day on Tuesday when I volunteered to be a poll greeter for the campaigns of Rodger Koopman and Russ Stephenson. My feet hit the floor at 5 AM and I basically wasn’t off my feet until midnight that night.
After showering that morning, I threw my umbrella, a folding chair, and a bunch of campaign signs into the car and headed out to nearby polling places to make sure signs were out. Then I picked up more from Rodger’s house and headed north.
I arrived at my assigned polling place at 6:35 to find the parking lot full already. My Odom counterpart, Collin, was already there greeting voters. I set up my chair closer to the “no campaigning past this sign” limit, held up my sign and smiled in the drizzle at the disinterested voters who walked past.
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This blog is turkey based
I stopped into Subway for lunch in-between working the polls yesterday and ordered myself a Cold Cut Combo. It was then I saw an odd notice on the menu board:
“All meats are turkey based.”
I couldn’t help but interrupt the woman making my sandwich.
“Excuse me, what does that statement ‘all meats are turkey based’ mean?”
“It means all the meat is turkey,” she answered without looking up.
I was incredulous. “Even the ham?”
“Yes, even the ham.”
I’ve got nothing against turkey – I eat it frequently. When you’re selling a sandwich meant to have turkey and ham in it you expect to get real ham.
Maybe the next time I pay for my Subway sub, I’ll hand them money with a disclaimer that says “all currency is newspaper-based.” We’ll see how they like that!
Election Night
My friend Rodger Koopman lost his Raleigh City Council District B race to John Odom. I spent the day outside a polling place meeting voters and asking them to support Rodger. My sense around midday was that Rodger was getting one out of three votes – a prediction that was eerily accurate when my precinct’s numbers came in.
Though it might seem otherwise at first glance, elections are not won or lost on election day: by then it’s too late. If you haven’t done your homework in the weeks leading up to the election there’s little you can do to turn it around at the last hour. I’m still analyzing what went wrong but it’s a shame that a fine candidate like Rodger Koopman won’t get another term.
Election Day
Tuesday is Election Day, where Raleigh will be voting for candidates for mayor and city council. I’m taking the day off to work the polls for Rodger Koopman and Russ Stephenson. Then afterward I hope to celebrate some victories at some downtown establishments.
You won’t get much blogging from me for the next 24 hours. Hopefully the next post will be a positive one!
U2 and traffic
So the so-called biggest band in the world played in Raleigh Saturday and the biggest story today is how awful the traffic management was.
I’m kinda indifferent to U2 myself, though many of my friends went to the show and enjoyed it. Personally, I would have to like U2 a lot more to wait 4 hours in traffic and see them with 60,000 other fans.
U2 yesterday and today
U2 plays Carter-Finley Stadium tomorrow night, so I asked Kelly if she’s ever seen them. She said she had, so I jokingly asked her how much her ticket cost. That sent her marching into the attic to fetch a handful of ticket stubs. Proof!
Tickets for tomorrow night’s show start at $100. Kelly saw them play at Maryland’s Capital Centre in 1985 for a whopping $13.50! That’s less than the Ticketmaster fees tacked on to tomorrow night’s show. Even tomorrow’s $20 parking fee is more expensive!
Oculan in the news
For the old Oculan folks out there, you may be pleased to watch this promotional video [40 MB MPEG1] I dug out of the attic last night. It ran on a certain broadcast network’s prime time news back in August 2003. Look closely and you can see the back of my balding head at 2:24 – 2:26.
Ah, Purple Box. We hardly knew ye.