I swear. Railroad crossings. Railroad turn tables. Cattle guards. Platforms. Sleeper cars. Switchbacks. Trespassers. If I read another case about some railroad related accident, I’m gonna puke. Torts should be called “Railroad Accident Liability”.
George Bush: Pro-life and killin’ more babies than ever!
I’m not exactly pro-choice and I’m not exactly pro-life. I’m one of the vast “middle grounders” out there in America, who are just kind of sick about the whole thing because it’s an un-resolvable issue. I believe:
1. Women have to carry babies and often they bear the greatest burden raising children, so who am I to force a woman to have a baby she does not want or cannot afford?
2. Adoption is a great thing, and I would certainly encourage anyone I knew who was pregnant but did not want the baby to consider it. There are a lot of good people who want children and can’t have them.
3. I think abortion is killing. But there’s all kinds of *justified* killing in our world: war, self-defense, accidents.
Just because it’s taking a life and *I* think it’s morally wrong doesn’t mean that I should hold everyone else to my moral standard. I think war is wrong. I think capital punishment is wrong. Obviously, I’m not doing to well on the fight to end those either.
I bring this all up because I often hear self-proclaimed “pro-life activists” say that they are voting for Bush, based on that one position alone. But tonight Rain Man posed a very interesting essay by a Christian ethicist, entitled Pro-life? Look at the Fruits which quotes some interesting statistics that show that under the Bush administration, in spite of “faith based initiatives” abortions have actually increased. Why? The economy. It’s certainly worth considering. If you really want to make abortion your issue, as the article claims, it is not just a moral issue separate from the candidates other policies.
Me. Me. Meme.
Age: 30 Somthing.
Band listening to right now: None.
Career in future: Law … talkin’ … guy.
Dad’s name: David.
Easiest person to talk to: Kristyna.
Favorite song at the moment: Ocean Breathes Salty (Modest Mouse).
Gummy Bears or Gummy Worms: Bears – Soaked in Rum.
Hometown: Lay-Flat, Indiana.
Instruments Violin=, once upon a time. Bass.
Kids: Not Yet.
Longest car ride ever: Indiana to California.
Mom’s name: Anne.
Number of siblings: Two.
Phobia[s]: Heights.
Quote (Favorite): Those who abandon their dreams will discourage yours.
Reason to smile: It will all be over soon.
Song you sang last: Ocean Breathes Salty
Time you wake up: Too early.
Unknown fact about me: Wouldn’t you like to know.
Vegetable you hate: Brussel sprouts.
Worst habit: Workaholic.
X-rays you’ve had: Dental, chest, c-spine, c/t scans
Yummy food: Sushi!
Zodiac sign: Aries.
[Courtesy Amy]
Let’s do the numbers!
There are 168 hours in a week. In any given week, I generally spend 40 hours a week at work. That’s not always the case, sometimes it’s more, especially lately, but I’m supposed to work a 40 hour week. I’m going to be generous, and say that I get 8 hours of sleep per night. This is a compete fallacy, I usually get 6 if I’m lucky, but lets suppose I’m getting the U.S. RDA of sleep. I also have to get ready for work in the morning and ready for bed at night. It does take me at least a half hour to get ready in the morning, less at night, but I’m going to give myself an hour a day for hygiene: 7 hours per week. I also have to get to work and class and home. I have a pretty short commute, all said. But it’s still probably amounts (total) to about an hour each day between work-class-home, so that’s 5 hours per week. I’m in class 12 hours each week. Gotta be there, all my professors take attendance. Not that I could skip and keep up anyway. If we use the “standard” ratio of three hours studying for each one in class, oh hell, who am I kidding; let’s go with two hours studying for each one in class: 24 hours per week. That leaves me with exactly 24 hours left in each week. 24 hours. One day. In that day I have to run any errands I need to spend time with my wife, see my friends, run any errands I need to get done, play with my cats and finally, engage in hobbies (yeah, right). Is it any wonder I feel like I’m always rushing?
GMail. Enough Already!
Okay, I have, like so many GMail invites it’s pretty sick. If Google can be handing out invites like this, why not just open GMail to anyone??
Bottom line, I think I’ve already given a GMail invite to everyone I can think of who would actually use it, so if you want one, drop me a note.
Re: Highlighter Evaluation Criteria
Sanford Liquid Accent Highlighters are the best highlighters on the market. The best highlighters exhibit the following qualities: (1) a visible ink reservoir, indicating the level of remaining ink; (2) a chiseled tip offering thin and broad strokes; (3) bright and distinct colors.
The Sanford Liquid Accent Features a “Visible Ink Supply”
The ability to clearly see the amount of ink remaining in your highlighter is a critical feature to prevent accidentally running out of ink during critical periods of book briefing. Prior attempts at utilizing highlighters without this feature have resulted in disappointing results, with ink supplies running low during critical book briefing in Cases and Materials on Torts. The inability to adequately predict the amount of ink remaining in inferior highlighters, such as the Sanford Accent RT or the Sanford Pocket Accent have directly resulted in missed dicta.
Other brands of highlighters, such as the Bic Z4 Bright Liner or the Pilot Spotlighter Supreme also feature a visible ink reservoir. However, the Bic Z4 Bright Liner and Pilot Spolighter do not feature a 360 degree viewing angle of the reservoir, resulting in period when the ink supply is obscured from view when held in a typical position for highlighting. The Sanford Liquid Accent avoids this problem with the ink supply clearly featured in a 360 degree view.
The Sanford Liquid Accent Features a “Micro Chisel Tip”
To achieve maximum versatility, a highlighter must be able to provide a thin stroke, for underlining passages or writing brief notes, while at the same time be able to produce a broad stroke for more traditional text highlighting. This feature is nearly universal on highlighters today, from the Spotlighter to the Bright Liner to the Accent Inspire.
However, the Micro Chisel tip of the Liquid Accent Highlighter can be distinguished from the “Unique Chisel Point” of the Spotlighter and the “Fine Chisel Tip” of the Bright Liner. The Liquid Accent Micro Chisel Tip (emphasis added) consists of a finer point than the “Fine Chisel Tip” of the Bright Liner, which allows for a finer line and greater readability of text written with the finest point of the tip of the highlighter. In addition to a lack of uniqueness, the Spotlighter fails to be either a “fine” or a “micro” chisel, resulting in inferior results when underlining or writing text.
The Sanford Liquid Accent Offers the Greatest Array of Bright and Distinct Colors
Advocates of highlighting methodology stress the importance of multiple color systems. Typical systems may employ one color for facts, one for holdings and one for procedural elements. Building on that, we can add a color for dicta, one for arguments by the defendant and another for arguments by the plaintiff. If we continue, and add one last color for items highlighted in a dissenting opinion, we are left with the need for no fewer than eight distinct colors.
Only the Sanford Liquid Accent highlighter can provide enough bright and distinct colors. The Bic Z4 Bright Liner offers only five colors: yellow, pink, orange, green and blue. The Pilot Spotlighter Supreme offers six: yellow, pink, blue, purple, green and orange. However, the Liquid Accent offers ten distinct colors: yellow, green, blue, pink, orange, indigo, purple, berry, red, and coral. This wide array of color offerings allows for a diversity of outlining systems.
Conclusion
The Sanford Liquid Accent Highlighter meets the required elements for the best highlighters. With a visible ink reservoir and a micro chiseled tip available in an array of ten colors, the Sanford Liquid Accent Highlighter is one of the best highlighters available to law students today.
Tomorrow, the author, who has clearly lost his mind and will do literally anything to avoid re-writing his first memo assignment will address the issue posed by his wife, “Do you like this chicken?” using the Neumann Paradigm.
Move over CrapCast, here’s DirecTV!
Our condo just signed a bulk cable agreement… or rather, a bulk satellite agreement! Ever since we moved into the condo about six months ago, we’ve been saddled with CrapCast. The picture has been lousey, the digital cable box is slow, oh so slow, and the cable frequently goes out. This is such a stark contrast to the service we used to have with Direct TV at our old place that I was going to cry, since the board was leaning towards a bulk agreement with CrapCast. Fortunately, they saw the dangerous path of the dark side before it was too late, and soon we will be enjoying the sharp picture, the awesome channel selection, and most importantly, the DirecTive once again!!!
I’ve been workin’ on the railroad.
Palsgraf v. Long Island R. Co. that is. My 1L sense is tingling. I have this strange suspicion that this is an important case and that my torts professor is likely to include it in an exam questions.
Americans: Close-minded, conservative, and prudish?
Recently, an American ex-pat I know suggested that the majority of Americans were “close-minded, conservative, and prudish,” and expressed regret at the possibility of returning.
This got me thinking a bit about how I feel about America. I’ve always been interested in politics, but over the past few years I’ve become progressively more involved, and more interested in the American political process. I have to say, that participating in it more actively has actually had the opposite effect to what I might have suspected — I’ve actually become less jaded.
I think that only someone who is not in America would ever make sweeping statements about the “majority” of Americans. This country seems to be very polarized these days, on a host of issues. I also am not so sure that this is a bad thing, necessarily. Certainly, being so bitterly divided that we cannot engage in honest discourse is a bad thing. However, engaging in dialog is a good thing, and so long as we are free to engage in that dialog, I think there is hope. It is when we stop allowing the expression of ideas – even those we despise — that we run the risk of truly becoming close-minded.
As Churchill said, “Democracy is the worst form of government, excepting all the others.” Democracy, and especially American democracy, is rife with problems. All governments of men are flawed. What is wonderful about democracy is that it gives us all a voice to stand up and to point out those flaws so we can work on correcting them. In fact, I think it’s our duty in a democracy. As Benjamin Franklin noted, our founding fathers gave us, “[a] republic, so long as you can keep it.”
So are we close-minded? You tell me. The people I know aren’t. Even most of the conservatives I know are not. Sure, I have met a few neo-cons who tow the party line. I’ve also met a few socialists who tow the party line. But more, I’ve met honest people, who care about their lives and their governments. These people have real, honest differences about what they feel is best for our country. Having honest differences of opinion is not being close-minded. The key is to keep our minds open to discourse, willing to look at – and consider – evidence from the opposing view which may change our own opinions. The common fallacy on the left (disclaimer: I’m a self-declared liberal) is that being close-minded is somehow limited to those on the right. In reality, I’ve met a great deal of close minded people who couldn’t even consider the conservative view-point. In fact, true conservatives — not necessarily the neo-con style of the current administration — have a great deal in common with liberals. The ACLU fights vigorously to stop governmental abuses of the Constitution through vehicles such as the PATRIOT Act. And so does Bob Barr. Conservative isn’t dirty word anymore than liberal is.
I’m also skeptical of the label of “prudish,” mostly because it seems to just be salacious, without really raising any actual point. I can easily generate examples of “prudish” America: we allow naked females in our movies, but full frontal nudity of a man is likely to draw a stiff rebuke from the MPAA Ratings Board (pun intended). So what? We also host the largest adult entertainment industry in the world. Or is it that our nation was shocked and titillated (I’m on a roll!) when Janet Jackson shows us a bare breast? I think it’s just another example of just how diverse America is. Yes, there were a number of Americans who felt that was a horrible incident. But again, a number of Americans just plain didn’t care.
It’s easy to some sweeping generalizations about the population and then infer that America is X or Americans are Y. The reality is that America is complex. There are a diversity of lifestyles and a diversity of opinions. We don’t often agree on the issues, but that is one of the greatest aspects of America; we don’t have to agree with everyone. And we are all free to participate in the system, which is, I guess, the entire point of my rant. Instead of grousing about America and Americans, if you are one, participate. Work for change. Right the wrongs. Correct the injustices. Or work to preserve a traditional way of life. Whatever issues matter most to you, pursue them, support them and tell others about them. That’s what it really means to be an American: the idealism that ideas are good things, and that no matter what we do, we are free to think and consider whatever ideas we want. For now. So do what you can to encourage and participate in discourse.
Catching Some Zs Part II: I am Darth Vader
So last night I returned to hell, er, the sleep center. I was resigned to spend another night wired up, strapped in, tossing and turning, and in general getting no rest.
As luck would have it, I got the same technician and the same room. Ah, just like home.
The process was essentially the same. Electrodes were attached to the now hairless portions of my body where they were the last session. Portions of my scalp were scrubbed with grit and electrodes were attached. This time, my technician was taking no chances: she brought out the duct tape. No, not really, but she did tape each electrode down extra firmly and also taped the wires into place.
But lo! No nose plug this time. “What gives?” I ask. Ah, this time it’s the “CPAP” study. I believe this stands for “Continuous Positive Airway Pressure.” If you’d like to simulate it, have a friend drive down the highway at about 80mph. Now stick your head out the window straight into the wind and breath. Ah… refreshing!
This wind-tunnel breathing is accomplished with a mask that fits over your nose and is then connected to machine that delivers pressure constantly, forcing your airways open, so that you don’t stop breathing and all.
So there I was. Wired. Masked. Just relaxing and getting comfortable. Same drill as before, only now, instead of not being able to move, I couldn’t breathe either!
I was instructed to close my mouth and breath through my nose. I did. But I couldn’t seem to get enough air, so I started breathing through my mouth. Let me tell you, this is one weird feeling. With your mouth closed, it’s almost normal. Like breathing in a wind gust. But when you open your mouth, air comes rushing out, and you feel the pressure. It’s bizarre.
So the technician came on the intercom and asked, “Is your mouth closed?”
“No, I can’t get enough air just through my nose.”
“Ah, I’ll try more pressure.”
And with that, the machine made a whirring noise and suddenly the tube tightened and now I couldn’t not breathe through my nose if I wanted to. I found it extremely easy to get enough air in through my nose, but it was almost impossible to breathe out my nose, against the pressure. It occurred to me this would be a decent way to teach circular breathing.
“Is your mouth still open?”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“I can’t breathe out my damn nose!”
“Okay, the pressure’s too high.”
The cacophony from the machine subsided, and now I found it possible to breathe again, both in and out, through my nose. Not that it was comfortable, it wasn’t. And I swear, it felt like it took forever to fall asleep.
And then something absolutely f’d up happened.
I woke up.
And it was morning.
I hadn’t woken up once the entire night. And I actually felt good. I wasn’t tired, and I am always tired when I wake up in the morning. I mean, always. I felt rested and refreshed and all those things normal people claim they feel when they wake up! Now, don’t get me wrong, morning people are still freaks.
But now I can really appreciate what a good night’s sleep can do. And hopefully, when I get one of these little contraptions for myself, I’ll be able to get a good night’s sleep at home.