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9
Dec 12

Catching up

And now the regular Sunday post of extra photos dashed off in a hurry. They didn’t land anywhere else, so we can all stare at them now.

Allie and her pillows:

Allie

Anyone need a straw?

Straws

Dinner tonight. I’m playing with my photo apps again:

Dinner

There are many leaves to rake. And I must finish raking them.

leaves


8
Dec 12

Sad football

Stayed up too late last night — this morning, really — and slept in. Made brunch.

Watched some quality DII football, where a quarterback who broke 5,000 yards in a single season. Old Dominion’s Taylor Heinicke broke a record held by the great Steve McNair. Remember McNair? Before his NFL career you heard about him almost every week at tiny Alcorn State. You’ve never heard of this Heinicke guy. But he puts up the yards.

It all ended for him, though. Old Dominion fell to Georgia Southern, with the last three drives of his sophomore season ending with a fumble, a failed fourth down and an interception.

And then the Army Navy game. I always cheer for Navy, the Department of the Navy has always been good to me. As the game progressed I began to think maybe I’d like Army to win.

Just this once. Maybe everyone should know beating their rival at least once during their career. Three generations of Army players now haven’t had this experience. So it would be a good thing for the Black Knights to drive down this field, overcome some ridiculous play calling that should have already meant a tie ballgame, and punch it in in the final seconds to take home the glory.

And then the fumble happened, and then Trent Steelman had a complete meltdown.

You have to feel bad for that guy, a leader among men. He had it. They had it. All of that hard work and then a bizarre fumble on a routine play they’ve done hundreds of times. Heartbreaking. But when a three-star and a sergeant major are trying to comfort you …

Tough stuff. Hate that that is the last moment of real college football for the year, but it is fitting, too.

She couldn’t watch:

Allie


5
Dec 12

That which cannot be argued with

Someone sent me a message, identifying me as a “science nut.” Well, no, but OK. Watch this video, they said, tell me what you think. I watched 32 seconds of it. The logos and graphics did not comport with anything that made sense.

I do not, I said, put any stock in this video.

But au contraire, the person that sent me this video disagreed, as you might imagine. This person put a great deal into it. “There are 14 peer reports and over 27 self funded university studies published.”

There were not. There are 12. Most conducted by the the company marketing the product. Ten of those were performed in a circumstance that don’t actually produce any results, but reads like a fishing expedition. Two human tests have been done. One of them makes no sense, the other disagrees with the company’s marketing.

You often here, in commercials shilling shady products, impressive lines like “double blind” and “independent study.” Sounds impressive at least, and moved the person that wrote me.

The note concluded thusly: “Can’t argue with science.”

Oh, well, then. I had no idea.

Here’s this week’s Crimson. There are a few errors, there are always a few, but generally it is a very sharp effort. Given that finals are looming, I’m proud of all of their hard work.

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The story that goes with that lead art is here. You can, of course, go here for the rest.

Charter will pull their people from social media. I’ve found it is best not to try to make sense of anything Charter does. It is also best not to try to make sense of anything Charter doesn’t do. It is best to just not consider Charter.

This is the place where nihilism and solipsism (ahem) intersect. Such Cartesian dualism has no place in dealing with such highly intellectual types like those answering the phones at Charter.

The New York Post photograph? Should have never been published. David Carr minces few words on it. Gawker asked Pulitzer-winning photogs for their takes on the issue.

Lots of great stuff there, including:

  • Professor John Freeman from the University of Florida: In my classes, I always teach that photographers should help first and take pictures second. In the contest of “a photo vs. a life,” the life should always win. But what if the Post photographer couldn’t help the man on the tracks?
  • Professor Roy S. Gutterman from Syracuse University: Once a reporter or photographer lends a hand to someone, that journalist ceases being a journalist and becomes part of the story. There’s no way to maintain the independence as a journalist and participate in a news event at the same time.
  • Professor John Kaplan from the University of Florida: The blame in this controversy lies directly with the New York Post for publishing such a callous, crude and truly tasteless headline while at the same time wrongly splashing the tragedy on the front page.
  • An interactive global cancer map:

    Cancer is often considered a disease of affluence, but about 70% of cancer deaths occur in low- and middle-income countries. Explore this interactive map to learn about some cancers that disproportionately affect poorer countries.

    Very nicely done project. Helpful, too.

    Remember, you can’t argue with science.


2
Dec 12

Catching up

The day where I post extra pictures, because they are sitting here doing nothing otherwise. So let us put them to work, giving us something to look at, shall we?

This is an old one, but after the coaching changes at Auburn recently, and the likelihood that the assistants will soon be dismissed, and the timeless, awesomeness of this picture … After a game early last year we saw Trooper Taylor riding around campus on a golf cart celebrating with fans. I asked The Yankee if she wanted to take a picture with him.

“Nah,” she said.

And then we noticed that someone else was taking photographs, but Trooper was insisting people wore his national championship ring. So, yeah, we want to take pictures, and I would like to wear that ring:

Trooper and Me

The ring fit me perfectly. I looked at the coach. He was a wide receiver in college. I wondered, “Can you still run? Because maybe I should keep this … ”

Nice guy, and he always looked like he was having the time of his life.

You’ll be surprised to learn that it is hard to get Allie to wear hats, even when she is in the Christmas spirit:

Allie

We saw this on the interstate and could not figure out what purpose it may have. Our best guesses included a duck blind and a kitchen re-sizer.

Mystery


1
Dec 12

Just one thing

Our realtor, who is also our friend, held a memorial service for his mother today. She had been ill for some time, and was under hospice care in his home in her last days. We never had the opportunity to meet her — though we’d hoped to — but she sounded like a lovely lady.

Of the stories we heard today, stories which aren’t mine to tell, she sounded like a lovely lady who loved as earnestly as she could despite unfortunate and regrettable and horrible things that she experienced in her life.

Then her son, our friend, stood in front of this small little church that was packed full of his family and friends, said this was the song that he was singing to her when her body finally relaxed. It was, he said, meant to be an encouraging relief to her, but it had also become an encouraging message to him.

And then, in his amazing voice, he sang this moving hymn unaccompanied:

hymn

It was beautiful because he was beautiful because she was beautiful.