Great Depression 2.0 started six years ago. I know there was some malfeasance, skullduggery, and just plain stupidity in the big banks. That crashed the world economy and threw millions out of work. But nobody has gone on trial let alone gone to jail.
The IRS scandal. Lois Lerner got retired, she keeps her pension. Nobody else has been prosecuted or gone to jail.
The VA scandal. The head of VA retired. Nobody else has even got their name in the papers, let alone prosecuted or jailed.
I say Obama is going easy on this slime. The banks, the IRS and the VA would work a lot better after jailing their top three levels of management.
Even GM canned 8 people over the ignition switch disaster. Are we saying that GM is more hard core than DOJ?
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Tuesday, July 1, 2014
Monday, June 30, 2014
Google Maps
Now that they stopped printing road maps, Google is how I get from here to there if I haven't been there before. They updated the software recently. The map page looks different. They managed to loose the useful "Center Map Here" function, so useful for expanding the map about your destination. They fixed the "waste a page of paper every time you print a map" bug.
Not to trust Google's travel time estimates. On my recent trip to the Cape, Google estimated 4 hr 37 min. It really took 6 hours.
Be wary of letting Google plot your course. Now that Google's knowledge of back roads has improved, it will route you over very obscure back roads. On a previous trip it routed me over a back road which was impassible due to frost heaves and axle smashing potholes. Fortunately I had enough local knowledge to not let a web site lead me down the garden path, or down Rte 116 to N. Haverill.
One final whine. They ought to print the maps with a white background. It wastes a lot of expensive color ink to color an A-sized map tan all over.
Not to trust Google's travel time estimates. On my recent trip to the Cape, Google estimated 4 hr 37 min. It really took 6 hours.
Be wary of letting Google plot your course. Now that Google's knowledge of back roads has improved, it will route you over very obscure back roads. On a previous trip it routed me over a back road which was impassible due to frost heaves and axle smashing potholes. Fortunately I had enough local knowledge to not let a web site lead me down the garden path, or down Rte 116 to N. Haverill.
One final whine. They ought to print the maps with a white background. It wastes a lot of expensive color ink to color an A-sized map tan all over.
Sunday, June 29, 2014
Driving to Cape Cod
An old and good friend, a fine young man I have known since he was a young boy, got married on the Cape this weekend. I was invited. So I gassed up the Mercury, consulted Google maps, and set off for the Cape on Friday. Weather was fine. I reached Rte 128 in only two hours. Then the fun began. In the past I have driven straight thru downtown Boston on I93 at mid day, no sweat. Not any more. Traffic was stall and crawl from Melrose (north shore) until I got to Rte 3 (south shore).
For the one hour traffic jam I was treated to flashing electric signs every mile or so. They flashed "Fire works Illegal. Penalty Fines and Jail". Looks like the state fire marshals (who hate fireworks) had got the funding for a massive anti fireworks publicity campaign. It was the first time I'd had a sign threaten me with jail.
Traffic loosed up on Rte 3 until the Sagamore bridge of ill fame. Built in the 1930's, and only four lanes wide, Sagamore has been a fearful road block since I first drove on the Cape in the early 1960's. Half a century later, it's still bad. Very bad. They are repainting it, again, and the arch is all covered up in scaffolding/spray paint containment masking.
The wedding was in Truro, far out on the Cape. Funny, they have signage for Hyannis and Barnstable and Wellfleet and P-town, but nary a sign for Truro. I guess the Truro town fathers failed to pay off the state highway signs people.
The wedding was excellent, out of doors, at a shore place that the bride's family owned. All the groom's numerous family turned up and lots of reminiscences ensued. Dancing went on past midnight. Best party I've been to in years.
Trip back was uneventful. Set off at 10:30 I had to fill up the Mercury on the cape ($3.83 a gallon, $58 for the tank). There was only a 15 minute backup to cross the Sagamore bridge (this at 12 on Sunday) The wipe-out-Rte-128 campaign has been successful. Coming north on Rte 3, nary a sign to get you onto 128. Fortunately I know the code numbers, I-95 West = 128, and had no trouble.
Stopped in Concord at 3 PM for a Big Mac and fries. McD's is on a bossiness kick, with new signs on the doors refusing entry to any food except McD's food, and more signs inside warning against loitering, and tables must be vacated within 30 minutes. Gives a real welcoming touch.
Checked out Gibson's bookstore in Concord. They just moved into a fancy new building, lots more shelf space, a coffee shop, nice carpets, all the trimmings. I hope it works out for them. On a fine Sunday I was able to park on Main St, right at their front door. I was the only car parked there. They had a few other customers, but I'm worried about sales volume and continued survival. It's tough being in retail.
Made it back at 5. Stupid Beast was pleased to see me, after a three day absence. I had left plenty of food out for her which she had hardly touched.
For the one hour traffic jam I was treated to flashing electric signs every mile or so. They flashed "Fire works Illegal. Penalty Fines and Jail". Looks like the state fire marshals (who hate fireworks) had got the funding for a massive anti fireworks publicity campaign. It was the first time I'd had a sign threaten me with jail.
Traffic loosed up on Rte 3 until the Sagamore bridge of ill fame. Built in the 1930's, and only four lanes wide, Sagamore has been a fearful road block since I first drove on the Cape in the early 1960's. Half a century later, it's still bad. Very bad. They are repainting it, again, and the arch is all covered up in scaffolding/spray paint containment masking.
The wedding was in Truro, far out on the Cape. Funny, they have signage for Hyannis and Barnstable and Wellfleet and P-town, but nary a sign for Truro. I guess the Truro town fathers failed to pay off the state highway signs people.
The wedding was excellent, out of doors, at a shore place that the bride's family owned. All the groom's numerous family turned up and lots of reminiscences ensued. Dancing went on past midnight. Best party I've been to in years.
Trip back was uneventful. Set off at 10:30 I had to fill up the Mercury on the cape ($3.83 a gallon, $58 for the tank). There was only a 15 minute backup to cross the Sagamore bridge (this at 12 on Sunday) The wipe-out-Rte-128 campaign has been successful. Coming north on Rte 3, nary a sign to get you onto 128. Fortunately I know the code numbers, I-95 West = 128, and had no trouble.
Stopped in Concord at 3 PM for a Big Mac and fries. McD's is on a bossiness kick, with new signs on the doors refusing entry to any food except McD's food, and more signs inside warning against loitering, and tables must be vacated within 30 minutes. Gives a real welcoming touch.
Checked out Gibson's bookstore in Concord. They just moved into a fancy new building, lots more shelf space, a coffee shop, nice carpets, all the trimmings. I hope it works out for them. On a fine Sunday I was able to park on Main St, right at their front door. I was the only car parked there. They had a few other customers, but I'm worried about sales volume and continued survival. It's tough being in retail.
Made it back at 5. Stupid Beast was pleased to see me, after a three day absence. I had left plenty of food out for her which she had hardly touched.
Friday, June 27, 2014
So who is the real dummy?
The story going round the internet has the inventors of a self driving car doing a demo in DC. They get Eleanor Holmes Norton, the District's sole non-voting Congress person, to take a ride. She gets in the car. "Ohh, what does this do?" she says. This is a large red button marked "Emergency Stop". She pushes it. Emergency Stop worked, the car didn't move, and in fact they were unable to get it to move again End of demo.
Most internet pieces poured scorn on Norton for being so dumb. Speaking as an engineer, that button is broke. Emergency Stop in a self driving car is supposed to let the passengers stop the car if they see the auto driver doing something scary. It isn't supposed to cripple the car for good, leaving it stopped in the middle of the street. I'd call the designers of the car dumb.
Most internet pieces poured scorn on Norton for being so dumb. Speaking as an engineer, that button is broke. Emergency Stop in a self driving car is supposed to let the passengers stop the car if they see the auto driver doing something scary. It isn't supposed to cripple the car for good, leaving it stopped in the middle of the street. I'd call the designers of the car dumb.
Thursday, June 26, 2014
It ain't how many, it's what's in them
The TV newsies have been keeping score. They show how many executive orders Obama, Bush, Clinton, and Reagan issued. This is cute, but it doesn't mean much.
Routine executive orders, divvying up the turf between bureaucrats, aren't the same as executive orders granting immunity to illegal immigrants under the age of 18. One is a routine ordering of the bureaucracy, the other is implementing the Dream Act after Congress refused to pass it.
I have no problem with settling bureaucratic turf battles by executive order. I do have a problem with over riding Congressional votes by executive order.
Routine executive orders, divvying up the turf between bureaucrats, aren't the same as executive orders granting immunity to illegal immigrants under the age of 18. One is a routine ordering of the bureaucracy, the other is implementing the Dream Act after Congress refused to pass it.
I have no problem with settling bureaucratic turf battles by executive order. I do have a problem with over riding Congressional votes by executive order.
How do you fire an IRS Commissioner?
John Koskinen, appeared at a Congressional investigation. Well scrubbed, freshly shaved, pink, well fed, well tailored. He then got into a pissing match with Congressman Paul Ryan, thereby showing a total lack of brains. Common sense should tell him what to say to an 800 pound gorilla (Ans: SIR). Koskinen clearly lacks common sense, and probably six of seven other kinds of sense as well. And this turkey is checking my tax return?
We need to get rid of this guy, like right now.
We need to get rid of this guy, like right now.
Wednesday, June 25, 2014
Corey's Gun Shop
Is out of .22 Long Rifle ammunition. He told me shipments come in now and then and sell out within hours. He had the larger caliber stuff, but .22 was all gone.
Wonder how that could be. Surely Homeland Security doesn't buy .22?
Wonder how that could be. Surely Homeland Security doesn't buy .22?
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