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Happy Veterans Day

Today is Wednesday November 11, 2026. Stop and think what this day means.

It has been a little over four months since I last checked in and wrote anything on these pages. It is odd having a day off as a holiday in the middle of what is, on my schedule, a short work week. Yes I am still working. Not because I need to but because I probably have nothing better to do.

Some people may say I have the perfect job. I know I think so. When not glued to a computer in a messy office, I manage myself, I attend lots of meetings and on a few occasions tell management what I think. I find my work challenging and mentally stimulating. I have a boss but it’s not clear that he knows what I do. I mentor people. I am usually right when most people have bad ideas or execute work poorly. I work hard and people solicit my opinions. Sometimes I think I work harder than most. And most days, I get stuff done and have some fun in the process.

But the question remains. How much longer? Went to visit my daughter (and her horse Roman) at college. I asked her when I should retire. I gave her some possible dates and she asked why retire if it keeps me going strong. What is it that I want to do now that I cannot do now? Good point. She summed it up well because in approximately 18 months, I’ll turn 67. I could retire then and draw my Social Security. This of course assumes that the Democrats don’t fuck it up. I have paid into it yearly since age 16. Think I deserve it. I think that the government should keep its hands off the money and invest it in the market. Stocks, bonds, gold, whatever. I think that we would probably have more money than we as a nation would know what to do with. Our problems are not going away and this election will only make them far worse.

Several weeks ago, I went to visit a former workmate who has been retired for over a year. Sometimes I wish that I retired when he did, but I still put up the good fight. Got to visit Seattle for a week, visit an old friend from undergraduate school (it had been almost 30 years since I last saw her) and to see RUSH on the 50-something tour. It was my tenth time since the Hemispheres tour of 1978-1979 in Pittsburgh with friends from high schoool. It was great to see my former morning coffee cabelmate. The work cabel was discussed in these pages previously. Looks like he is doing well. Good food, some good wine, conversation. A relaxing time to renew old ties.

As for RUSH, another great show. The sound and lights were amazing…do I go see them at the Sphere in May? This was the second show that I managed to pick up as they are out on the road. The first was a week’s vacation that I took to New York City. Took in the shower at Madison Square Garden. Aside from great food, great wine/beer/bourbon, seeing Alex and Geddy in a different format after an 11-year break was fantastic. Splurged and was sitting nine rows from the stage. Sound was great, music was diverse and they can still play as they gracefully age into their mid-70s. Managed to take in the sites while in NYC. 

When I last visited in 1986, it was about $12 to go to the top of the Empire State Building. This summer, it was over $100. Walked a lot through the city, which was remarkably clean. Managed to see the library and a few other famous spots. Was focusing on early American history. Thus, I ate at Fraunces Tavern, Keen’s Steakhouse, toured Wall Street, Times Square, Freedom Hall, Trinity Church and other places. 


Now I begin to prepare for winter. Currently have two busted automobiles, a gas furnace in the house in need of repairs, the house needs a new roof and new appliances. Thanksgiving will soon be here, and then Christmas. Guess I need to work a while longer.

Enjoy. Until we chat again.

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The Coriolis Effect

In yesterday’s post about politics, I showed a photo of a toilet flushing blue water. One could infer much symbolism in the photo if they chose to do so. The image is a prime example of the coriolis effect. It’s a term in physics (definition copied here from a Google search), whereby a mass moving in a rotating system experiences a force (the Coriolis force ) acting perpendicular to the direction of motion and to the axis of rotation. On the earth, the effect tends to deflect moving objects to the right in the northern hemisphere and to the left in the southern and is important in the formation of cyclonic weather systems.

The coriolis effect explains why a toilet flushes clockwise in the Northern Hemisphere and counterclockwise in the Southern Hemisphere. Actually this is not true. Go to

https://www.washingtonpost.com/news/speaking-of-science/wp/2015/06/03/videos-synced-up-across-the-globe-prove-once-and-for-all-which-way-water-swirls/?utm_term=.09af76098326

to get the real story.

But the image of a flushing toilet is so powerful in terms of describing a bad day, a bad period in your life, the world that we are leaving for our children. For my children. This subject often comes up in our morning coffee cabals.

Today was a bad day at work. We are trying to deliver on our annual production milestone and everything that was the basis of our planning and the schedule is being overtaken by events, causing less time for work to get completed, and at much higher cost. “It takes too long” is met with the refrain “well I’m sorry about that but it will take what it will take”. On top of that, critical infrastructure is breaking down, causing additional and unnecessary outages. As I sat in a two hour meeting trying to understand all of this, all I could hear were excuses, people pushing responsibility onto others, and the sound of a cash register. Why a cash register? Well there were about 100 managers at the 2 hour meeting. Nothing was resolved after listening to all of the hot air and the estimated $160,000 of money being wasted; a work-in-progress that has no procedure, as required. Just shows how broken and flying by the seat of the pants we have become. Cha-Ching goes the cash register.

Senior managers explaining how PhD’s were difficult and inferring that they were not contributing to the solution. Reminded me of a great refrain I heard from graduate school: “not all PhD’s are created equal” (I will save that for another day). Technical people being ridiculed by non-technical high school graduates for this and that. The drill is typical: create lists of action items and assign them to people who will return in a few days with very little resolved. It went on and on. I tuned out because this has been the paradigm for the past several weeks. Overworked people being verbally chastised for not doing something when they in fact did, but the tool was ineffective in capturing it. Nothing was accomplished. Aside from the money, I am sure that there was an increase in air temperature (hot air) and the carbon dioxide levels in the room probably added a tenth of a degree to global warming. We used to be better than this people. At one time we used technical reasoning to make decisions. Not any more.

And sadly, that is what I see across the technical landscape of where I work. I see that and wonder how the next generation of employees that we have just hired will be able to accomplish what the past group of workers were able to accomplish. Short answer is that they will not. It will take longer and cost more. Try to do work and someone will call out a process deviation in the work-free safety zone that our workplace has become. I try to care, but my PTSD after 28 years is so bad that it has become easier to stop caring, come in and do the job. No more, no less. “It takes as long as it takes”. Make no waves and collect the paycheck. At one time I often worked 50, 60, up to 80 hours a week because I felt deeply and had passion for the mission. That too is gone.

How does this translate to my children? I am saddened that their lives will not be as rich and as fulfilling as mine. Hard work and determination are now a lost cause in America anymore. Intelligence and reasoning has been replaced with guesswork, participation awards and games. Our word no longer means anything. We have evolved to a generation that wants everything handed to them. The middle class is gone. Setting goals and achieving them is an art no longer practiced. The wealthy in this country continue to take and never return. They make fancy promises of contributions to help certain causes. Those pronouncements sadly are nothing more than cheap promises that make them feel larger than the rest of us. Nothing ever enriches all, it enriches a few.

Our nation no longer makes things. We provide services. Some services pay well, many do not. More and more people are left on the sidelines, they lack the skills and abilities to move along with the nation. They lack the ability to compete for fewer and fewer jobs. We move what little things we make to cheaper places. In the end, ther will be nobody left in America to buy anything, or to use the services that remain. Peopl tune out, drop out and just meander through. Rugged individualism is a thing of the past. I am afraid that more of today’s children, my children, will be caught up in this quicksand and never move ahead. Sadly that is the image I see in the coriolis effect.

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Early Morning

It’s Friday. A cool 36 degrees as I take Jewel and myself out for our morning walk. Just around the block but it is the best time of the day. Before sunrise, very little traffic. The air is clean, the moon is above the clear sky as the stars begin to fade in the sky. Wearing my old LL Bean jacket, walking down the road kicking pine cones as I ponder the day ahead. Take the kids to school, feed the horse, and then off to work for a few hours. Although it is my Friday off, the work never seems to end. The paperwork piles up. I wonder if it will ever get any easier, knowing that it has not after 28-plus years. Don’t get me wrong I still have fun at work. Lately it seems more headaches and challenges than science, but it keeps me going.

Not sure where this adventure will take me. I thought about that on my walk. For the moment, I think it will be my daily musings of thought that I have on my morning walk with Jewel. Lots of ideas running through my head. Didn’t jot them down, but we will get to them as the writings continue.