A room with a view
This morning I woke up refreshed after a great evening with my grandparents attending a book signing at the School of Advanced International Studies of Johns Hopkins in downtown Washington. The book was titled Untapped: The Scramble for Africa's Oil. It looks to be a great book (only 35 pages in...) about how our world's dependence on oil is leading to more and more involvement in Africa. New offshore opportunities in places like Angola, Equatorial Guinea, etc. will lead to many opportunities for development but also for corruption. I have always been interested in reading about Colonialism and this seems to be a modern version of what happened in the late 19th century land grab for African colonies. But I digress.....
Ok, that is my Friday rant on intermodal transportation! I have always said that if I went to graduate school, I would be interested in transportation planning.... Who knows, maybe my ideas would make sense one day. A day when gas costs $6 a gallon?
Feel free to add to the debate!
So a couple of weeks ago I was on a business trip and on the second night, I ended up walking back to my hotel alone at around 8:30pm after a dinner with an industry colleague. I was walking through a very very safe neighborhood but in order to pass the time, I ended up calling Karyn to say hello before she went to bed. She kept telling me "Be aware of your surroundings, Howard, make sure you are looking around for anything suspicious. - Seriously, are you looking - don't joke about this - you better be careful - Call me when you back to your hotel room" I of course, reiterated to Karyn that it was indeed a safe area and that she was over-reacting.
So the book is about 350 pages and for the first 70 pages I noticed that the book alternated narrative styles between an introduction to biblical history and an overview of the days after Rothstein was shot. But still I stuck with it because, after all, it was only 70 pages....Then it was 140 pages and they are telling me about the first Jews in America and how Rothstein's grandfather had a hat company in 1860. Now I am about 3/4ths of the way done and I have to say, I keep flipping to the back of the bookjacket to read the blurb to see if the story is actually about Rothstein's grandfather and father. No joke, Arnold is 18 and the book is almost over!For the past two weeks I have been participating in Caribou Coffee's national sweepstakes to win a trip to Costa Rica. The contest involves either getting a scratchoff piece in the store or playing a game on the web that involves dropping a bean (in a very "a la Plinko" fashion) into a sack at the bottom of the screen. As sad as it is, I have been playing five times a day (limit) each day for the past two weeks because I really think I can win this!
ow and play to win!This morning, Karyn and I were driving into work and we decided to stop at a neighborhood coffee joint called "Kefa Cafe". I went in by myself and was greeted by an incredibly friendly Ethiopian woman. She was so friendly and had pictures of her relatives and kids and their life in America on the wall.
I have many more examples but here are a few to start with - I guess it's something new to learn over a cup of your morning coffee.
This past weekend I went with Karyn and our friend Jen to see a movie. It was a pg13 horror movie on a Saturday night at 8pm and it was quite easily the worst movie experience of my life (yes surpassing previous disasters that included the 13 year old girl sucking a straw behind me for 2 straight hours and when we saw a movie with a woman waving her fan over her head -although that last one came with the best joke "um, I think she thought she was in memoirs of a geisha"). There were two crying babies and a child who was 3 years old walking around the middle of the theatre as people were dying in the horror/thriller movie. Also the kids were loud beyond belief.
After reading my friend Josh's blog about his analysis of the Chicago 2014 Olympic bid campaign, I got rejuvenated about the whole Olympic bid process. For years, I have been following a website called GamesBids.com, which tracks the news about upcoming Olympic bids and selection processes.

The world is full of many new inventions that have brought great efficiencies to all of our lifestyles: the Tivo/DVR, the iPOD, the spray salad dressing, Mr. Clean wall eraser, etc. Another new invention however, has caused me to look like an idiot and compromise my safety.
They are all over the place now - on the way to work and on the way home. True, I am all in favor of more information but it seems that all it does is cause you to frantically run across the street instead of focusing on the surrounding cars whizzing by. And now you have to make an all important judgement about when you are still close enough to make it across. Are you taunting the driving traffic when you see it down to 5, 4, 3.... and you still cross. Of course. We have all been in the car trying to make a left and have wanted to shout "Look lady, there are only 4 seconds left, if you don't vamoose I ain't getting across" (of course the window is up and no one can hear you). In the mornings, I tend to keep it cool and not rush. Afterall, who wants to rush to work? But in the afternoon, as soon as I get close enough to see the numbers (which is usually in front of a crowded bar, The Fourth Estate), I begin to think that I am running for the gold at Beijing 2008. With khaki pants, a jacket and a side satchel bag w/computer I end up looking like this weird waddling yuppie trying to get to the metro platform in time. I am sure the people in the bar think I am an idiot.Ok, I was the first to admit it in January when I was wearing a T-shirt and was enjoying the seasonal blip in mother nature's weather pattern that a little cold weather would be nice. And I knew we all deserved the 32 straight mornings of below freezing temps but it is now April 11th people! I have shorts and t-shirts (long sleeve is even fine) to be worn. This weekend I woke up and there was a dusting of snow. Now come on, that's ridiculous. And going to the mall this weekend was just a tease as all of the spring and summer clothes are there and out for us all to see. Baseball games are too cold to attend which stinks and April/May is the prime tennis playing season amongst my friends. I know our poor friends in the Midwest are suffering through more snowstorms this week.
As some of you know, my wife and I recently became homeowners of a spacious 850 sq ft condo. Everything is brand new and we love it. Of course, now that I am not a renter anymore, I can't call someone to come and fix my appliances. I now have to call someone and then pay them to come and fix things. Ugh!
I am sitting here watching Planet Earth on the Discovery Channel and have decided that it is the best television show in the world. I have now watched hour long descriptions of animals of the Great Plains, Ice Worlds, Mountains, etc. Each footage that is shown leaves me with a question of "Holy moly, how did a camera catch this image?"