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  • Sunday

    Yep, upon better viewing of the “Enterprise” episode of Part 1 of the Mirror Universe episode, I am now more convinced than ever that Forrest would have been an excellent captain for Enterprise (umm, Real Universe Enterprise) since day one. On the one hand, episode one of “Enterprise” started off strong: yeah, so Capt. Archer was a man with issues (a bias against Vulcans; misses his late daddy) to go with his destiny (integral to the founding of the Federation). But, Forrest (admiral in the Real Universe Enterprise) has been a good man – a compassionate, firm, strong commanding officer, who dealt with the politics (juggling between the Starfleet/Earth government stuff vs. Vulcan diplomacy) – heck, Forrest even came to terms to developing a sort of friendship with Vulcan Ambassador Soval just before Forrest unceremoniously died. When even his Mirror Universe version was compassionate enough to go down with his ship (well, mostly to buy time for his concubine), there’s something to be said about Forrest.

    And, what in the world does it mean that both women characters of the Mirror Universe seem rather loyal to Forrest? Hmm. Guess Mirror Universe Archer just doesn’t have enough friends.

    Well, remains to be seen how Episode 2 of the Mirror Universe arc goes – but the arc seems like a fun thing.

    “Grey’s Anatomy” – odd stuff. Actor Patrick Dempsey – my, he’s still cute…

  • Saturday

    So, last night, a bunch of us went to dine at Kombit, a Haitian cuisine restaurant in Park Slope. It’s not Brooklyn Restaurant week anymore, but the list has apparently inspired us. Good food. Came home very full.

    I’m in the middle of watching “Enterprise” (well, actually watching pieces of “Enterprise” while channel-changing during commercials for Nascar, since my brother wanted to watch it). The writers are making us spend two episodes in the Mirror Universe – the Evil Alternate Dimension that Original Trek and Deep Space Nine visited. Evil Capt. Archer is feeling no less sillier than Real Archer. An appearance by Admiral Forrest, who’s actually Capt. Forrest in the Mirror Universe – cool. I like Forrest. He has a presence, even his Mirror Universe version. Kind of makes me wonder what would have happened had “Enterprise” been a series that had Capt. Forrest from the very beginning. There’s something to be said about having a not-that-famous-actor taking a lead role (I will always love actor Scott Bakula for being time traveller Sam of “Quantum Leap,” but he hasn’t clicked for me as Archer). I’ll probably watch the episode with better concentration tomorrow.

  • Pea Soup

    Passing Worchester on the Mass Pike rght now. The dreaded downpour didn’t materialize, but the fog is really thick. It’s not really stopping the Fong Wah bus driver from pushing 65.

    Oh, and happy birthday to AS. Tried sending a note to him but something’s wrong with sending email to him.

  • Ch…Ch..Ch..Changes

    I’m going to be upgrading the blog to WordPress 1.5 this weekend, which will include new features and a bit of a redesign. This shouldn’t change how the blog itself works, but will help reduce the spam load.

  • Mercurial Mood

    Things move quickly in the last week. The beginning of the week, it was a sunny 80 degrees F, now its 50 and raining. My personal mood jumps quickly from vibrant to sad to indifferent. From wanting to stay put last weekend, tomorrow morning I’m jumping onto a Chinatown bus to get to Boston for the day — it’s for a bar association conference. Today I went to a conference about teleconferencing — why we didn’t teleconference, I don’t know. But we did find out about a teleconference about teleconferencing. Anyway, 5 hours before taking off.

  • Thursday

    I swear – Fox’s “House, M.D.” is a great show. Dr. House knows he’s hardly a good person. But, he knows he’s a good doctor because he’s right. He doesn’t do it because he likes people or because he wants to save lives – or maybe he does care. Hard to say. This week’s episode is one without Dr. Cameron – she admits she has feelings for House, but chooses to resign to avoid being hurt by him. He’s not only forced to fire a doctor, he has to quit, because Vogler, the hospital’s a mean ass. Vogler’s so mean, he threatens to fire everyone who bothers to support House – or else leave the hospital and taking his millions with him. Mean Vogler. Boo hiss. Good actor that Chi McBride to play Vogler so mean like that, and to go toe to toe with actor Hugh Laurie as House. Ooh. Crazy show.

    And, check out the “House” article on MSNBC – it takes the argument that “House” is centered on the Great Man character (House), even when he isn’t in a scene. Well, I won’t disagree; there are times I wish the episodes would focus on the other characters (I do like the actor Robert Sean Leonard; Omar Epps is always a good watch…). But, still – it is called “House.”

    “Jack and Bobby” on WB – is a good show. Hard to say if it’ll be cancelled; but, it’s been fun, in a teen-soapy kind of way. Jack’s ex girlfriend Missy tells Jack that she’s pregnant; is he the dad? Her Christian Coalition dad, the reverend, likes Jack for being a young man of integrity (putting aside that Jack’s left-wing professor mom is secular and a sinner). But, all that integrity can be pushed so far, when Missy’s someone who lacks integrity herself; but, she’s only a kid, so it’s that much sadder when her own dad throws her out.

    Today, I finished reading the novella, “The Pleasure of My Company” by Steve Martin. Very good book. Sweet, funny, poignant, loving story about this neurotic/obsessive/compulsive/manic Daniel Pecan Cambridge, a lonely nutcase who goes on the road to recovery, somehow. If the comedian/actor/playwrite Steve Martin really wrote this book, I have to say that he’s amazingly good. Highly recommend it; great subway reading!

  • Monday

    Employees who blog ought to be careful, reports Tom Zeller, Jr., of the NY Times:

    As the practice of blogging has spread, employees like Mr. Kennedy are coming to the realization that corporations, which spend millions of dollars protecting their brands, are under no particular obligation to tolerate threats, real or perceived, from the activities of people who become identified with those brands, even if it is on their personal Web sites.

    They are also learning that the law offers no special protections for blogging – certainly no more than for any other off-duty activity.

    As Annalee Newitz, a policy analyst with the Electronic Frontier Foundation, a digital rights advocacy group in Washington, put it, “What we found is there really is quite a bit of diversity in how employers are responding to blogging.”

    A rising tide of employees have recently been reprimanded or let go for running afoul of their employers’ taste or temperament on personal blogs, including a flight attendant for Delta Air Lines who learned the hard way that the carrier frowns on cheeky photos while in uniform and a Google employee who mused on the company’s financial condition and was fired.

    Some interpreted these actions as meaning that even in their living rooms, even in their private basement computer caves, employees are required to be at least a little bit worried about losing their jobs if they write or post the wrong thing on their personal Web logs.[….]

    But Ms. Newitz and others have cautioned that employees must be careful not to confuse freedom of speech with a freedom from consequences that might follow from what they say. Indeed, the vast majority of states are considered “at will” states – meaning that employees can quit, and employers can fire them, at will – without evident reason (barring statutory exceptions like race or religion, where discrimination would have to be proved).

    “There really are no laws that protect you,” Ms. Newitz said.

    Martin H. Malin, a professor of law and director of the Institute for Law and the Workplace at the Chicago-Kent College of Law, said there were only a few exceptions.

    “It depends on what the blog is,” he said, “what the content is, and whether there’s any contractual protection for the employee.” [….]

    Most of the points are the kinds of common-sense items that employees would do well to remember, particularly if they plan on identifying themselves as employees in their blogs, or discussing office matters online: don’t post material that is obscene, defamatory, profane or libelous, and make sure that you indicate that the opinions expressed are your own.

    The policy also encourages employee bloggers to use their real names, rather than attempting anonymity or writing under a pseudonym.

    Bad idea, according to the Electronic Frontier Foundation.

    Two weeks ago, the group published a tutorial on “how to blog safely,” which included tips on avoiding getting fired. Chief among its recommendations: Blog anonymously.

    “Basically, we just want to caution people about how easy it is to find them online,” Ms. Newitz said, “and that they are not just talking to their friends on their blogs. They’re talking to everyone.”

    But does that means that Mr. Kennedy, a short-timer, a product manager and by no means an executive at Technorati, carries the burden of representing the company into his personal blog?

    Technorati’s vice president for engineering, Adam Hertz, responded: “It would be antithetical to our corporate values to force Niall to do anything in his blog. It’s his blog.”

    Yet with the spread of the Internet and of blogging, Mr. Hertz said, it would be foolish for companies to not spend some time discussing the art of public communications with their employees, and even train and prepare lower-level staff for these kinds of public relations situations.

    That said, Mr. Hertz stressed that the company had no interest in formalizing any complicated policies regarding an employee’s activities outside the office.

    “I had a high school teacher,” he recalled, “who used to say ‘I have only two rules: Don’t roller-skate in the hallway and don’t be a damn fool.’ We really value a company where people can think for themselves.”

    Very interesting stuff.

    Law.com posts an article that the law schools are getting more serious about catering to the “US News and World Report” ratings, even if the deans personally don’t like doing that. Hmm. It’s bad enough that the undergraduate colleges get all worked up about those rankings, but the law schools getting into the game doesn’t make it better.

    Such a beautiful spring day…

  • A-part of yourself

    Being the good boy that I am, and being that P works for them, I donated a pint of blood today at work. After going through the battery of questions (more than 30) and reading which countries were on the bad list, I was led to the bed closest to the room’s TV. Which was good because I was getting kind of faint after the first bag. I did make sure to eat before going, but I should have drunk more liquid. The nurse saw me turning pale, and raised my legs and lowered my head onto a bag od ice. Afterwards, P showed up and stuffed me with traditional blood drive goodies. Still, I felt rather weak and beat up. I wanted to do certain things, and my body wasn’t cooperating. My dad had to do this 3 times a week for 4 years for dialysis, making up about 600 times in his lifetime. Good grief!

    Today was 1 month after my dad passed, and we had dinner with my mom at the houe. Thankfully she has found things to occupy her time. The big thing is her high blood pressure, which was a problem for my grandmother. My dad seems to find a way to make himself present; this time it was the low battery sound on the fire detector in his room. I have to believe he is looking out for us.

    3 picks for restaurant week on Atlantic Avenue: Atlantic Chip Shop – great batter, Dhakaindian – much better than anything on Montegue St,; Shinjuku Japanese – pretty good but staff was harried; also was the namesake of the Tokyo neighborhood we stayed in the last half of the Japan trip.

  • Sunday

    Yesterday, a friend and I tried another Brooklyn Restaurant Week’s selection, Caffe Buon Gusto on Montague St. Kind of odd that I went to law school in the area and had never been there, but it was nice – pricing wasn’t bad; pretty good eggplant parmagiana.

    Today, I attended a brunch at Alma Mater Undergrad School, to welcome accepted students (those high school seniors have to decide where to go now that they know what schools accepted them). My first time attending as an alumnus. The event used to be known as Prospectives of Color Weekend, as part of the recruiting of minority students; now it’s Prospectives of Diversity. Well, ok; either way, it’s about getting the best students who would be best for Alma Mater. Well, ok, it was really about the free food. 😉 Whatever. I had a good time, and it was a beautiful day, warmer than yesterday.

    I did plenty of walking yesterday and today, for exercise purposes (although, heaven’s knows if my pace of walking could dare be considered beneficial for cardiac reasons – I’m too slow).

    I finished reading Barack Obama’s book, “Dreams from My Father.” Beautifully written. He’s quite a writer in making his memoirs come alive. He discloses upfront that he changed names of individuals to protect their privacy, furthermore comes up with composite characters to stand in for the real people (a lawyer’s thing to do is to disclose, I guess; Obama wasn’t Harvard Law Review president for nothing) – which kind of makes one wonder a bit about accuracy. But, accuracy wasn’t the purpose – the purpose was to give a sense of one man’s journey on the personal politics of race and ethnicity in America. Incredible stuff. I thought it was poignant to read Obama’s conveying his personal turmoil growing up with a white mother and black father; having a mostly absent father; spending a childhood in Indonesia (with post-colonial dilemmas) and a childhood in Hawaii (where the racial politics are unique); his early career in Chicago in the Reagan era; his coming to terms in visiting his father’s family in Kenya; and so on – all very interesting stuff, written before he became the U.S. Senator from Illinois.

    Let’s see what’s next for the reading. Great weather to enjoy, otherwise. We ought to have some rain soon, to avoid brush fires in NJ (or so the local tv weathermen keep saying), but I’m not going to complain…

    Oh, and about the most recent episode of “Enterprise” – let’s just say that having an episode about the Orion women (those Sexily Clad Green Women of Star Trek) was (for me, expectedly) dimwitted. Archer is back to his silly self (I don’t mean in a good way, either) – I mean, haven’t we learnt anything from the last time Archer acted weird from being under the influence of alien mind control? And, I like T’Pol and Trip, and I expect that I always will, no matter how poorly their characters are treated by the writers (the actors who play T’Pol and Trip should be given special awards for acting as well as they can despite the silly writing). Note to the Trek writers: congratulations on realizing these particular characters have great chemistry; can you please write a mature relationship for them, that actually fits in with their (usually) mature selves? Who am I kidding; Trek writers never do romantic relationships very well. It was a miracle that they made Deep Space Nine’s Worf and Jadzia get convincingly married to each other.

    Eh. And, supposedly next week’s episode is about the Mirror Universe – that alternate universe where Kirk and crew in the Original Trek met their evil selves; “Deep Space Nine” took the Mirror Universe to an even darker and weirder level; it got to a point where I really didn’t want anymore Mirror Universe episodes; so why does “Enterprise” have to give us Mirror Universe episodes instead of something, say, fresh and different, as the previous Vulcan and Andorian episodes were (although I thought the Andorian episodes were a trifle weaker than they should have been). Eh…

    Enjoy the latest work week…

  • Friday into Saturday

    My colleagues and I enjoyed Asian cuisine at Planet Thailand in Williamsburg Friday night. Good food – pad thai was good. Fried ice cream is always awesome. Curiously interesting locale – ex-warehouse, with Asian/weird art decor (a fountain at the front; a row boat at the ceiling; eh?). Funky neighborhood – very East Village for something in Brooklyn.

    After all this eating, I must say that I’m glad I get paid next week and that I ought to exercise already…