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May 30, 2006

where does one go on Memorial Day weekend?

Filed under: climbing — alex @ 10:59 am

Way too much drinking and rocking out to Hell’s Bells (an all girl AC/DC cover band) on Saturday meant that we didn’t get started until 11:30 on Sunday, and even then with wickedly debilitating hangovers.

Guessing that most Front Range crags were going to be crawling with people, Tim and I went north to Vedauwoo. Lots of hikers and RVers and BBQers out and about, but no climbers. Excellent.

We got on Edward’s Crack (5.7) at Walt’s Wall, and had the entire place to ourselves. Turns out Tim forgot to bring his harness, so we rigged one out of two sewn runners. He also forgot his belay device, so we decided that the leader got a belay from my ATC while the second would get a Munter hitch. Cool beans.

Tim fires the first pitch; I take the second, and Tim follows as fast as he can so we can get off the top and avoid the ugly-misshapen-lightning-filled clouds oozing rain and electric death on us from on high. After the scramble down, we wave “hi” to the tourists and marvel that the displacement of a few hundred yards can so hugely effect one’s experience and sphincter.

Just in time, we’re back at the car, and the heavens unleash hell. Rain gushes forth. The drive back to Ft. Collins via Laramie is surreal with maniacal 18-wheelers bent on making time, but only succeeding in making mayhem. One fishtails wildly across 2 lanes not 50 feet in front of us before regaining control, unlike his brethren on the shoulder, that
ended up jack-knifed and smashed and smoking into the granite walls on the side of the highway.

A sobering way to end the day but the alternative is to sit on your couch and avoid atheriosclerosis or maybe getting hit by a meteorite. The games we play.

A few pics here:

http://flickr.com/photos/chizang/156169506/in/set-72157594149157205/

May 21, 2006

century saturday

Filed under: dreck — alex @ 10:27 am

Rode my first century this season with a bunch of friends (ultimate frisbee names used to protect the innocent) — Big Sexy, Touchdown Brown, the Difference, and the Summation — going from Ft. Collins to Estes Park, down 36 to Lyons, and then back up to Ft. Collins via the flats. Big fun, although Summation and Difference punked out early, opting to simply head back 34 and not take the roundabout loop on 36.

It was actually a bit easier than I thought it was going to be, although my feet started killing in the end due to shoes tight in the wrong spots. I ended up with 100.75 miles, over 6 hrs, 15 minutes, moving average of about 16 mph.

You can see the topo here: 34-36 loop, which is part of my growing Ft. Collins bike page.

May 12, 2006

lunatics on both ends of the spectrum

Filed under: dreck — alex @ 10:16 am

A few days ago, the CSM had an interesting pair of stories. The first one was entitled The Caliphate: One nation, under Allah, with 1.5 billion Muslims. The basic idea would be:

that Muslims should abolish national boundaries within the Islamic world and return to a single Islamic state, known as “the Caliphate,” that would stretch from Indonesia to Morocco and contain more than 1.5 billion people.

Talk about your horrible ideas. Look, if you want to practice a religion in the privacy of your own home (or neighborhood), that’s great. It’s when you want to create an official, state-sanctioned religion that forms the basis of your society that I’ve got a problem with, especially when you say crazy things like this:

Hizb ut-Tahrir promises that a revived Caliphate will end corruption and bring prosperity - though the group doesn’t say how. It will let Muslims challenge, and ultimately conquer, the West, its followers say.

[...]

“Islam obliges Muslims to possess power so that they can intimidate - I would not say terrorize - the enemies of Islam,” says Abu Mohammed, a Hizb ut-Tahrir activist. “In the beginning, the Caliphate would strengthen itself internally and it wouldn’t initiate jihad.”

“But after that we would carry Islam as an intellectual call to all the world,” says Abu Mohammed, a pseudonym. “And we will make people bordering the Caliphate believe in Islam. Or if they refuse then we’ll ask them to be ruled by Islam.”

[...]

“And if after all discussions and negotiations they still refuse, then the last resort will be a jihad to spread the spirit of Islam and the rule of Islam,” he says, smiling. “This is done in the interests of all people to get them out of darkness and into light.”

In other words, “We want to save you, by killing you if you don’t believe what we believe”. What do you say to something like that? If ever there were a complaint about religion, it would be the common meme across many religions about the necessity to prosetylize. From my pseudo-analytical armchair, I can’t rationalize this urge, other than to think that it stems from a desire to “fit in” your society. If you have minority religious beliefs, by definition you don’t match the rest of your peers. What to do then? Your choices are either to change your beliefs (hard) or change your neighbors’ beliefs. Which do you think most people would choose?

The other article that appeared on the same day as the Caliphate one was entitled Backstory: Praying for petroleum. This story just goes to show you that Islamists don’t have a monopoly over lunacy. John Brown is convinced that there’s oil buried in Israel somewhere:

Brown’s astonishingly unshakable faith in the riches buried here is based on Bible clues and his own sense of God’s calling. [...] His theory derives from Old Testament references to earthly abundance, which he interprets to mean oil - the black, sticky kind, not olive oil, the only kind this nation currently has in abundance. Running his finger down the tissue-fine pages of his Bible (as indispensible to Brown as a BlackBerry to a conventional businessman), he stops at Genesis 49: 25, 26 and reads aloud about “the Almighty who shall bless thee with the blessings of Heaven above, blessings of the deep that lieth under….”

“In other words,” he interprets, “oil.” And he reads: “They shall be on the head of Joseph.” Flipping forward to Deuteronomy 33:24, Brown continues: “And of Asher he said, Be Asher blessed above his sons; let him be acceptable to his Brethren and let him dip his foot in oil.”

He looks up, triumphantly: “You see?”

Wait, it gets better.

Even if these “blessings of the deep” do mean oil, where’s the “X marks the spot”? Easy, says Brown, pointing to a map of the ancient “Twelve Tribes” of Israel. First, he points to the territory of the two tribes of Joseph: the Manasseh and Ephraim. Together, the outlined areas resemble a head in profile. Next, he points out the territory of the Asher tribe, a long, leg-shaped area stretching down the coast of northern Israel. Where the “foot” of the Asher territory touches the “head” of the Joseph territory is where he believes there’s oil.

Wow. Well hey, John Brown, if you want to spend your millions of dollars chasing biblical oil, have at it. The only thing I wonder is, what is the relationship between your success or failure in finding oil and your faith in believing that a bunch of papyrus scrolls written a couple thousand years ago by multiple authors with ulterior motives completely after the fact is actually historically accurate?

Biblical oil in the ground is the new pie in the sky.

May 10, 2006

9 good ideas

Filed under: dreck — alex @ 1:42 pm

Josh Cohen wonders what can we do about high gas prices and came up with a list of 10 ideas (note that he originally blogged in September of last year). I would say that 9 of those ideas are good, with one stinker:

8. There’s a lot of unused land. It’s not being farmed. It’s not a nature preserve. Put a refinery on it. Unfortunately, since our love affair with the SUV seems unlikely to end anytime soon — despite the upward swing in gas prices, SUV ads are still all over the place, and Hummer even came out with a new SUV just recently — one of the best options is to put new refineries into play. But, as was pointed out in the above article, a combination of NIMBY and rabid environmentalism prevents new refineries from being built. The environmentalists can’t have it both ways; you can’t blame the government for high gas prices because you won’t let refineries be built. It’s your fault, not ours.

Although this idea would help lead to lower gas prices, I’m against it because a) I’m an environmentalist that only wants it one way — fewer refineries and b) I’m cheering for *higher* gas prices, not lower ones. Cohen’s ideas #1 through #6 will never gain any traction unless people get hit in their wallets.

The Reason Foundation article that Cohen links to gets it almost right:

Even as gas prices have soared beyond $2.50 per gallon in many parts of the country, Americans have not stopped driving. We might tighten our budgets elsewhere to make up for the added expenses, but we show no signs of giving up our cars. At some point, we need to admit our dependence on gasoline and add the capacity and refineries that will help lower gas prices.

The real solution is not more refineries, but to drive less and drive more efficiently. I’ve put about 350 miles on my bike and about 3500 miles on my car since January. At first glance, it’s obviously a 1:10 ratio, but that number doesn’t capture the fact that all of my bike miles are city miles, whereas most of my car miles are highway miles.

Here’s to the $hundred-barrel.

May 5, 2006

home depot sucks

Filed under: dreck — alex @ 10:23 am

Home Depot
2455 Paces Ferry Rd.
Atlanta, GA 30339

To Whom It May Concern:

I am writing to voice my extreme displeasure with a recent experience I had ordering an item from Home Depot Online.

On February 2, 2006, my order # 97652250 was shipped to me. It consisted of a Hampton Bay “Flex Track Starter Kit” and six track lights. When it arrived, I was disappointed to find out that the track light’s transformer was defective. I called Home Depot Online’s customer service and explained the situation to them. The representative and I came to an agreeable solution; that Home Depot would ship me a replacement track light kit, and I would return the defective unit.

When the replacement arrived, it too was defective. On top of the $287 I had already spent on the track light kit and track lights, I spent an additional $60 to hire an electrician to diagnose the problem for me. His conclusion was that the track light kit’s transformer was defective for both units.

On April 12, 2006, after several phone calls to Home Depot Online customer service to resolve the issue, I returned one of the defective track light kits. The representative promised me that someone from Hampton Bay would be calling me within a few days to deal with replacing the other track light kit still in my possession. After waiting two weeks, that call never came.

On May 3, 2006, I decided to call Hampton Bay directly to attempt to get the transformer replaced under warranty. After spending more time on the phone, I learned that Hampton Bay’s computer system can only look up products based on a SKU, which I no longer have, as the original packing material for the track light is long gone. I attempted to get the SKU from Home Depot Online customer service, but they could not find the correct SKU that would match up with Hampton Bay’s SKU.

Today is May 5, 2006. My final resolution is to return all the items in my original order back to Home Depot, and wash my hands of the entire ordeal. I am tired of dealing with this issue.

After wasting approximately 12 hours of my life over the course of four months, I have come to the following conclusions:

  • Home Depot and Hampton Bay quality control is non-existent
  • Even with the advent of computers, Home Depot and third party suppliers such as Hampton Bay still have not figured out how to share basic information such as common product SKUs
  • Dealing with Home Depot Online customer service is a soul-crushing experience, as the average hold time before talking to a customer representative is approximately 45 minutes

I am taking this experience as a $60.39 (electrician’s bill and stamp) life lesson. I estimate that I spend approximately $500 — $1500 per year on home improvement, the majority of it at Home Depot. Starting today, I plan on taking my business elsewhere, namely local businesses who still care about quality products and service, and Lowe’s and Wal-Mart for commodity purchases.

A quick check online of the HD symbol reveals a stagnant stock price since 2000. With the quality and service I have received over the past four months, this data is not very surprising.

Regards,

Alexander Chiang

May 4, 2006

Moussaoui’s mom understands

Filed under: dreck — alex @ 12:50 pm

Zacarias Moussaoui is going to be denied his martyrdom, a fitting punishment for a megalomanical, attention seeking craphound. The sentencing judge, Leonie Brinkema, told him to die with a whimper. Good.

At first, it might seem tempting to root for capital punishment, and just be done with him. Upon further investigation, however, a) slowly killing him by scooping out pieces of his flesh with a rusty melon scooper, waiting for him to heal up, and then doing it again until he’s just a pile of bloody pile of maggotty flesh probably qualifies as cruel and unusual punishment and is thus prohibited by our fine Constitution and b) sending him to Supermax for the rest of his life is probably a decent replacement for torture.

Moussaoui doesn’t get it, but his mother does:

Moussaoui’s mother Aicha El Wafi, pressed for her country to intervene. “Now he is going to die in little doses,” she said. “He is going to live like a rat in a hole. What for? They are so cruel.”

Cruel is good. I just added formerspook to my daily reading list because it’s interesting stuff. He had this to say about Moussaoui’s new neighbors:

My personal preference for Moussaoui would be the federal prison in Atlanta, a high security facility where inmates are less isolated. In that environment, the convicted Al Qaida terrorist could (perhaps) meet the business end of a shiv, and save the U.S. taxpayers a lot of money on future incarceration costs..

Almost, but not quite, Mr. formerspook. To refine your thought and mix and match some phrases from Office Space, that no-talent assclown (NTAC, pronounced “en-tack”) should languish in Federal pound-me-in-the-ass (PMITA, as per Fark) prison for about 20 or 30 years before getting the shiv.

Update: Perry on Politics quotes a Chicago Tribune article (not linked due to stupid registration requirements) that interviews several people knowledgable about Supermax prisons. Sounds like it’s pretty harsh, and thus rather fitting for Moussaoui.

In his trial testimony, Aiken said the whole point of Supermax was not just punishment, but “incapacitation.”