Sunday, June 6, 2010
John, Paul, George and of course Ringo
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Goodbye Coach
"Be true to yourself, help others, make each day your masterpiece, make friendship a fine art, drink deeply from good books -- especially the Bible, build a shelter against a rainy day, give thanks for your blessings and pray for guidance every day."
advice from Coach John Wooden
Friday, June 4, 2010
The Emperor wears no clothes!
Author and blogger Virginia Postrel, in an interview in the June issue of Reason magazine:
"Glamour is a particular form of illusion. It's an illusion that tells a truth about the audience's desires, and it requires mystery and distance. During the campaign people projected onto Barack Obama whatever they wanted in a president or even in a country. Lying is usually a bad thing, but they would project onto him that he was lying about his positions because he secretly agreed with them: 'Anyone that smart has got to be a free trader at heart. He's just saying this to pander to those idiots. He can't really mean it.' . . . There is always this capacity for disillusionment. People have projected so much of what they think, including things that are sort of impossible, onto a glamorous figure, that when any flaw shows up the glamour is dispelled and suddenly he becomes terrible."
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Just Breath
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Technology
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Time
Monday, May 17, 2010
Saving a million dollars!
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Another Sunday and everything else
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
The Strategic Coach
Monday, May 10, 2010
'Saturday Night Live' with Betty White attracts big ratings
Sunday, May 9, 2010
Mothers Day 2010
Thursday, May 6, 2010
King or no King?
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
The ISM Index
APRIL 2010 MANUFACTURING INDEX SUMMARIES
PMI
Manufacturing continued to grow in April with the rate of growth accelerating as the PMI registered 60.4 percent, an increase of 0.8 percentage point when compared to March's reading of 59.6 percent. A reading above 50 percent indicates that the manufacturing economy is generally expanding; below 50 percent indicates that it is generally contracting.
A PMI in excess of 42 percent, over a period of time, generally indicates an expansion of the overall economy. Therefore, the PMI indicates growth for the 12th consecutive month in the overall economy, as well as expansion in the manufacturing sector for the ninth consecutive month. Ore stated, "The past relationship between the PMI and the overall economy indicates that the average PMI for January through April (58.7 percent) corresponds to a 5.6 percent increase in real gross domestic product (GDP). In addition, if the PMI for April is annualized, it corresponds to a 6.2 percent increase in real GDP annually."
THE LAST 12 MONTHS
Month | PMI | Month | PMI | |
---|---|---|---|---|
Apr 2010 | 60.4 | Oct 2009 | 55.2 | |
Mar 2010 | 59.6 | Sep 2009 | 52.4 | |
Feb 2010 | 56.5 | Aug 2009 | 52.8 | |
Jan 2010 | 58.4 | Jul 2009 | 49.1 | |
Dec 2009 | 54.9 | Jun 2009 | 45.3 | |
Nov 2009 | 53.7 | May 2009 | 43.2 | |
Average for 12 months – 53.5 High – 60.4 Low – 43.2 |
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
A new look!
Monday, May 3, 2010
A great weekend
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Hugh MacLeod
You can do it if you decide to. It takes practice and yes, sometimes it cost you a lot of time and effort, but the older I get, the more grateful I am that I invested the time and energy teaching myself how to do it, even if sometimes it seemed silly and idealistic.
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
The Constitution
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
I've been a Travelling man
Friday, April 9, 2010
Today is my birthday!!!
Thursday, April 8, 2010
The Small Cage
The United States has an intricate system of checks and balances, and a government structure based on a separation of powers, and a Bill of Rights that safeguards the rights of states and the rights of the people precisely because the greatest collection of political talent and philosophical insight ever assembled on this continent -- and maybe anywhere on this planet -- looked at the concept of government and said, "We need to make a really small cage for this thing, then be careful not to overfeed it."
We seem to have lost the care-and- feeding instructions about a century ago. We let government out of its little cage and it has been consuming everything it can lay its paws on ever since. In the last 45 years, it has been on a real binge, and in the last year and a half, it has taken bigger bites than a lot of people thought possible.
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Whine, whine, whine .... would you like some cheese with that whine?
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Blogging
Monday, April 5, 2010
gapingvoid cartoon #55 - 'CDF' April 5, 2010.
Posted using ShareThis
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Easter on Hogtowne Creek
Thursday, April 1, 2010
More questions than answers
Monday, March 29, 2010
Love is humanity's killer app
Without Love, our species would've been wiped out millennia ago.
Love is humanity's killer app.
Sunday, March 28, 2010
People are getting way to wealthy?
Saturday, March 27, 2010
Macy
Thursday, March 25, 2010
I am going to see Sting with the Royal Philharmonic Concert Orchestra at the Ford Amphitheatre At the Florida State Fairgrounds. Want to get tickets a
Monday, March 22, 2010
Holy Cow, Batman!
Monday, March 15, 2010
An Interesting dichtomy
Sunday, March 14, 2010
‘They Just Want This Over’
Saturday, March 13, 2010
A little fun on a Saturday afternoon
Friday, March 12, 2010
Musings on a rainy day
Thursday, March 11, 2010
The Dinner Roll
I have a good friend who spent three years in a Cuban prison in the 1960's. He fears that America is heading down a road he has seen before. I have told him it can't happen here. We will be ok. I hope he is wrong and I am right.
We are in a Civil War. Not being fought with bullets but with our voices. Is an autocratic government more efficient and capable of running our country or is the great experiment in free market, with all it's blemishes, still the way we want to live.
Many argue that the future is China i.e. Tom Friedman.
Their leaders decide it is must be done now and it is so. Not nearly as messy as our form of democracy. Then again, not nearly as free.
The Dinner Roll
Once upon a time I was invited to the White House for a private dinner with the President.
I am a respected businessman, with a factory that produces memory chips for computers and portable electronics.
There was some talk that my industry was being scrutinized by the administration, but I paid it no mind. I live in a FREE country. There's nothing that the government can do to me if I've broken no laws. My wealth was EARNED honestly, and an invitation to dinner with an American President is an honor.
I checked my coat, was greeted by the Chief of Staff, and joined the President in a yellow dining room.
We sat across from each other at a table draped in white linen. The Great Seal was embossed on the china. Uniformed staff served our dinner.
The meal was served, and I was startled when my waiter suddenly reached out, plucked a dinner roll off my plate and began nibbling it as he walked back to the kitchen..
"Sorry 'bout that," said the President. "Andrew is very hungry."
"I don't appreciate..." I began, but as I looked into the calm brown eyes across from me, I felt immediately guilty and petty. It was just a dinner roll. "Of course," I concluded, and reached for my glass.
Before I could, however, another waiter reached forward, took the glass away and swallowed the wine in a single gulp. "And his brother, Eric, is very thirsty," said the President.
I didn't say anything. The President is testing my compassion, I thought. I withheld my comments and decided to play along. I don't want to seem unkind..
My plate was whisked away before I had tasted a bite.
"Eric's children are also quite hungry."
With a lurch, I crashed to the floor. My chair had been pulled out from under me.
I stood, brushing myself off angrily, and watched as it was carried from the room.
And their grandmother can't stand for long."
I excused myself, smiling outwardly, but inside feeling like a fool. Obviously I had been invited to the White House to be sport for some game.. I reached for my coat, to find that it had been taken.
I turned back to the President.
"Their grandfather doesn't like the cold."
I wanted to shout, "that was my coat!" But again, I looked at the placid smiling face of my host and decided I was being a poor sport. I spread my hands helplessly and chuckled.
Then I felt my hip pocket and realized my wallet was gone. I excused myself and walked to a phone on an elegant side table.
I learned shortly that my credit cards had been maxed out, my bank accounts emptied, my retirement and equity portfolios had vanished, and my wife had been thrown out of our home.
Apparently, the waiters and their families were moving in. The President hadn't moved or spoken as I learned all this, but finally I lowered the phone into its cradle and turned to face him.
"Andrew's whole family has made bad financial decisions. They haven't planned for retirement and they need a house. They recently defaulted on a subprime mortgage. I told them they could have your home. They need it more than you do."
My hands were shaking. I felt faint I stumbled back to the table and knelt on the floor.
The President cheerfully cut his meat, ate his steak, and drank his wine. I lowered my eyes and stared at the small grey circles on the tablecloth that were water drops.
"By the way," he added, "I have just signed an Executive Order nationalizing your factories.
I'm firing you as head of your business. I'll be operating the firm now for the benefit of all mankind.
There's a whole bunch of Erics and Andrews out there and they can't come to you for jobs groveling like beggars...we need to spread YOUR wealth around..."
I looked up. The President dropped his spoon into the empty ramekin which had been his crème Brule.
He drained the last drops of his wine. As the table was cleared, he lit a cigarette and leaned back in his chair.
He stared at me. I clung to the edge of the table as if it were a ledge and I were a man hanging over an abyss.
I thought of the years behind me, of the life I had lived. The life I had earned with a lifetime of work, risk and struggle.
Why was I punished? How had I allowed it to be taken? What game had I played and lost? I looked across the table and noticed with some surprise that there was no game board between us.
What had I done wrong?
As if answering the unspoken thought, President Obama suddenly cocked his head, locked his empty eyes to mine, and bared a million teeth, chuckling wryly as he folded his hands.
"You should have stopped me at the dinner roll," he said.
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Happy Birthday to The Big Bopper
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
The Iraqi election
Monday, March 8, 2010
Airline Security
Since the introduction of all the new measures to assure our safety the only guys who have tried to blow up planes got on the planes.
Doesn't that make you feel safer?
This another one of those things I have questions about but no answers. I can't help but feel there has to be a better way, then again maybe not.
Sunday, March 7, 2010
Something to think about
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Thanks!
Let the Adventure begin!