Germany 6

This series has taken much longer to write about than I had previously imagined. Apparently sitting down and writing every day isn't something that's easy to do; so much Netflix, hangouts, video games, and then also work. In any case, it's really convenient that my phone will store the date, time and location of any... Continue Reading →

All Bad Apples

If all cops aren't bad, then why don't the allegedly good ones assist in the arrest and prosecution of the ones that are bad? When a citizen is complicit in a criminal act, they are included in the guilty party; it's aiding and abetting.

Someone I Care About

When I was younger, probably until I was about 15, my dad and I went down the shore for a week every summer, where my uncle Bill had been living for the summer. Back then, my family had a house in west Wildwood, and my uncle Bill would take my Grandmom (Nanny, or Nan) down... Continue Reading →

A Company Dude?

I was thinking about this earlier today: to all appearances, I'm a company man. I've moved up in the company, though not quickly; I get frustrated by people who don't work very hard; I generally try and do things the right way, and get annoyed by people who cut corners; and I feel genuinely good... Continue Reading →

An Open Note to the FCC

Net Neutrality is again under attack, and this time I don't feel so hopeful about the outcome. Everyone should go to and comment that net neutrality is something we need. "Hello, I am writing to ask that you maintain your current policy towards net neutrality. Allowing a deregulation of the internet is something that... Continue Reading →

Germany (5)

After taking the train to Alexanderplatz, we walked past the Fernsehturm (apparently one of the most famous structures in Berlin, along with the Brandenburger Tur). The Fernsehturm (TV Tower) is probably the tallest building in Berlin; we pointed it out to each other whenever we spotted it, which was often. We walked around the area of Alexanderplatz... Continue Reading →

3 Sixes and An Ace, Forty-Six

Unlike every other place I've been, in Wisconsin most bartenders play dice with their customers. Suddenly from across the room, you can hear a cup filled with dice being shaken and slammed down on the bar to see what shows. I've rolled once before, and that was when I first moved here. I didn't really get the... Continue Reading →

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