The Weaker Sex?

 
Rosie the Riveter

My son and I are eating lunch at Subway when a group of teenage girls comes in. I notice that in the process of pushing one another through the door, one of the girls has dropped a hat on the sidewalk.

“Hey, girls,” I say. “One of you dropped a hat outside.”

“Oh, that’s mine,” one of the girls says. “Thanks.” And she goes out to pick it up.

“You see the way I saved those damsels in distress?” I say to the boy, who’s about the same age as the girls. “Try to learn something from that.”

“Why?” he says.

“Because you’ve got to take care of girls. They’re the weaker sex.”

“Mom would kill you if she heard that.”

He’s right about that. His mom is extremely volatile and always on high alert for slights, real or perceived.

“I’m gonna tell her,” he says, nodding and taking a bite of his sandwich. “Then we’ll see who’s weaker . . .”

Why 12-Year-Olds Are Not Allowed to Drive

 

We’re at a stop sign on 6th St. in San Pedro, waiting to cross Pacific Ave., a busy street with multiple lanes of traffic in both directions.

We’ve been waiting for an opening for quite a while when my son says, “You gotta go Tokyo Drift on these pansies.”

I Am 90 Percent Confident!

 

If by “90 percent confident” you mean “30 percent confident.”

Key takeaway:

We are conditioned to believe that estimates expressed as narrow ranges are more accurate than estimates expressed as wider ranges. We believe that wide ranges make us appear ignorant or incompetent. The opposite is usually the case.

No Solicitators

 

My wife sells insurance products to businesses, which sometimes requires in-person “cold calls.”

She stopped in to a business today and asked the woman at the desk if she might speak with the manager.

“Didn’t you see the sign?” the woman asked.

“No. What did it say?”

“‘No Solicitators.'”

Did I mention that at least one of the people in this conversation is not a native English speaker?

“I’m not a solicitator,” my wife said. “I’m here to help your business.”

Happy ending: She did get an appointment to speak with the manager, but she was still unhappy about one thing.

“Oh my god, I can’t believe she called me a solicitator . . .”

A Modern Stone Age Family

 
Cell phone

We finally caved in and got my son a new cell phone. The one he had was a very old model where you had to pull the antenna up manually.

He used to say things like, “This phone must have been invented by a primitive Stone Age family. ‘Hey, Barney! Come here and look at this new communication device I invented!'”

“Actually, the Flintstones were a modern Stone Age family,” I reminded him.

“Then it was invented by a normal Stone Age family. Fred Flintstone probably used it as a backup to his regular phone, which was a bird, or a rock with a hole in it.”

On the plus side — and this was sort of an unintentional stroke of genius on my part — he didn’t rack up a lot of minutes on the old phone because he was ashamed to be seen with it.

Sweet Land of Liberty

 

What do we mean when we say that first of all we seek liberty? I often wonder whether we do not rest our hopes too much upon constitutions, upon laws and upon courts. These are false hopes; believe me, these are false hopes. Liberty lies in the hearts of men and women; when it dies there, no constitution, no law, no court can save it.

— Learned Hand

Shibboleths

 

And the Gileadites took the passages of Jordan before the Ephraimites: and it was so, that when those Ephraimites which were escaped said, Let me go over; that the men of Gilead said unto him, Art thou an Ephraimite? If he said, Nay;

Then said they unto him, Say now Shibboleth: and he said Sibboleth: for he could not frame to pronounce it right. Then they took him, and slew him at the passages of Jordan: and there fell at that time of the Ephraimites forty and two thousand.

Thus the original meaning of the word “shibboleth”: a password that people from one side can pronounce but their enemies can’t.

The word has since taken on a more general meaning as not necessarily a password, but a custom or practice that separates the good guys from the bad guys, the insiders from the outsiders.

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Whatever Happened to Love?

 
Winning by Jack Welch book cover

In the old days, greed and covetousness were seen as sinful; now they are encouraged. Jack Welch’s Winning sets the tone. The author grins manically from the cover – despite the silver hair, manicured nails and perfect teeth, he looks like Beelzebub incarnate.

But why is “winning” so great? Because, says Welch, it enables people to make lots of money which . . . erm . . . enables them to “get better healthcare, buy vacation homes, and secure a comfortable retirement”. That’s it. Those are the three goals of our mortal existence, otherwise known as more pills, more mortgages and more burglar alarms. Whatever happened to joy, pleasure, brotherhood? Whatever happened to enjoying life? Whatever happened to creativity? Whatever happened to love?

People I Thought Were Dead

 
  • Art Buchwald – columnist
  • Mike Douglas – TV talk show host
  • Lena Horne – singer
  • E. Howard Hunt – Watergate conspirator
  • Bil Keane – cartoonist, “The Family Circus”
  • Deborah Kerr – actress
  • Jack Klugman – actor
  • Lyndon LaRouche – U.S. presidential candidate
  • Claude Levi-Strauss – anthropologist
  • Herbert Lom – actor, “The Pink Panther”
  • Rose Marie – actress/game show panelist
  • Dick Martin – TV host, “Laugh-In”
  • George Martin – music producer, The Beatles
  • Harry Morgan – actor
  • Edwin Newman – newscaster
  • Maureen O’Hara – actress
  • Jane Russell – actress
  • Gloria Vanderbilt – fashion designer
  • Kurt Waldheim – U.N. secretary-general
  • Esther Williams – swimmer
  • Efrem Zimbalist Jr. – actor

Updates

  • Art Buchwald – died 1/17/2007, age 81
  • Mike Douglas – died 8/11/2006, age 81
  • Lena Horne – died 5/9/2010, age 92
  • E. Howard Hunt – died 1/23/2007, age 88
  • Bil Keane – died 11/8/2011, age 89
  • Deborah Kerr – died 10/16/2007, age 86
  • Jack Klugman – died 12/24/2012, age 90
  • Lyndon LaRouche – died 2/12/2019, age 96
  • Claude Levi-Strauss – died 11/3/2009, age 100
  • Herbert Lom – died 9/27/2012, age 95
  • Rose Marie – died 12/28/2017, age 94
  • Dick Martin – died 5/24/2008, age 86
  • George Martin – died 3/8/2016, age 90
  • Harry Morgan – died 12/7/2011, age 96
  • Edwin Newman – died 8/13/2010, age 91
  • Maureen O’Hara – died 10/24/2015, age 95
  • Jane Russell – died 2/28/2011, age 89
  • Gloria Vanderbilt – died 6/17/2019, age 95
  • Kurt Waldheim – died 6/15/2007, age 88
  • Esther Williams – died 6/6/2013, age 91
  • Efrem Zimbalist Jr. – died 5/2/2014, age 95

Respect the Classics, Man: No Silver Bullet

 

This essay by Turing Award-winner Fred Brooks is almost 20 years old now. Sadly, the ideas on incremental development are still considered outside the mainstream in IT, which continues to favor the widely-discredited waterfall approach.

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15 People Who Make America Great

 
Ruby Jones

Ruby Jones, 67, worked in the hospice unit at Lindy Boggs Medical Center in New Orleans. Last August, as Hurricane Katrina was zeroing in on the city, she elected not to evacuate, but to stay with the eight dying patients under her care.

She has been recognized by Newsweek as one of “15 People Who Make America Great”:

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Nobody Likes Us

 

The educated coastal public thinks that evangelical Christianity is America’s number one religion. They are wrong. It is the Worship of Unearned Riches, and Las Vegas is its holy city. The belief that it is possible to get something for nothing is more potent in our land than the belief that the Son of God will return to rescue mankind. The Religion of Unearned Riches was established here in the desert by organized crime. It has turned us into a nation of slobs, clowns, patsies, and cravens. Las Vegas is what we have become. Is it any wonder that the rest of the world despises us?

I live a few hours’ drive from Las Vegas. I share the author’s contempt for the place, right up until the last sentence where he suggests that there’s something uniquely American about irrational greed. Other countries don’t have casinos and lotteries?

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Why You’re Not Losing Weight

 

Souplantation is our favorite family restaurant, but it really does give me the creeps watching fat people at all-you-can-eat buffets.

Tonight there’s a fat guy plodding through the bakery section, loading up on pizza, muffins, etc. He takes one of everything, except the things he takes two of. An obese woman decides that the bowls provided at the dessert bar aren’t big enough, so she brings over a soup tureen and loads it up with frozen yogurt, before slathering on the chocolate chips, peanuts and syrup.

Have you ever wondered why fat people are fat? Neither have I. But for everyone who’s ever said, “I don’t know why I can’t lose weight,” it’s because you’re eating everything that’s not nailed down.

Thomas Mann: Patron Saint of Bloggers

 

In the case of Mann and his diaries, what strikes one most is that he obviously felt that absolutely everything that happened to him was worthy of being recorded. . . . [The diaries] give the impression that Mann was thinking ahead to a studious future which would exclaim after each entry: ‘Good heavens, so that was the day when the Great Man wrote such and such a page of The Holy Sinner and then, the following night, read some verses by Heine, that is so revealing!’

— Javier Marias, Written Lives