Archive for November, 2007

Foreclosure in Bartlett Park

Friday, November 30th, 2007

Oregon Attorney General Seeks Inquiry into Possibly Criminal RIAA Investigation Tactics and “Spying”

Thursday, November 29th, 2007

The Oregon Attorney General’s Office has asked a federal court to require the RIAA to tell the state who is downloading information from computers belonging to students at the University of Oregon. In proceedings to determine whether the University must reveal the names of its students in response to the ex parte subpoena issued by the RIAA’s lawyers, the AG’s office has filed a brief opposing the release of the students’ information and alerting the court that the RIAA’s motion raises serious questions of criminal activity by the record companies’ investigators.

Plaintiffs’ third-party investigator, MediaSentry, is investigating in Oregon without a license as required by ORS 703.405. Affidavit of von Ter Stegge, 1/10. By investigating Oregonians without proper licensing, MediaSentry may be in violation of ORS 703.993(2), a misdemeanor crime.

Also, the AG’s Office expressed deep concern that the record company’s investigators were prying into students’ private data without the permission of those students.

Plaintiffs’ investigation practices probably provide the capability to “mine” private, confidential information unrelated to copyright
infringement…. [F]ile-sharing programs… sometimes upload personal and confidential information of the user and make that information available for sharing unbeknownst to the user. It only follows that Plaintiffs’ investigator, MediaSentry, has access to such information when it is stored in a file-sharing program that it is “mining.” … Plaintiffs may be spying on students who use the University’s computer system and may be accessing much more than IP addresses.

What kind of information that the AG’s Office is concerned about? Oh, nothing special, just “email, credit card information, user name, passwords, internet purchase information, internet search history, and file sharing.”

Would you trust unlicensed investigators with your email, credit cards, or passwords? Neither would I.

The brief, which you really ought to read if you care about privacy and due process, also raises concerns that the RIAA’s lawyers are submitting misleading affidavits to the court, along with other unsavory tactics.

(Via Recording Industry vs The People.)

Trip Complete….Wrapup!!!

Thursday, November 29th, 2007

Each time we venture out on a trip I post pictures (more to come on our return to Florida), and then in a post or two i add comments on happening….events….things we saw….random thoughts on RVing, etc.

Sign on a lawn care truck in Houston: “Vegetation Engineer!”

The Natchez Trace Parkway: Take it if you get the chance…..It runs from just outside Nashville all the way across Mississippi to Natchez….or vise versa….and it is neat! 50 mph speed limit, and beautiful wooded drive on a two lane road with an average for our 1.5 days on it of about 10 vehicles an hour…..with NO commercial vehicles allowed. If you’ve been on interstates for several days, this is a really relaxing nice break……and, you will average the 50 mph as there are very few slow downs, or other breakups of the drive. As one fellow we met at a campground in Tupelo put it, “It’s like the Blue Ridge Parkway….without the mountains!” We drove the Trace from Muscle Shoals, AL to Natchez.

Natchez: We planned a stop there…..a place really out of the way, no matter where you are going or coming from…..as Duchess had read about the waterfront, and so forth. We had two problems. 1. The waterfront is a pair of casino boats….plus a restaurant or two. 2. Natchez is old South Bible Belt….Sunday night, the time we were there, the entire place is C-L-O-S-E-D! We found a little pizza place and had a good meal, but all else was closed.

YOU Can Go Back! At least somewhat! In a post below I tell the story of our trip back to my WWII home at Joe Wheeler Dam on the Tennessee River. My Grandpa was Supt. of the dam and we lived in the “big house” at the end of the road on the lake above the dam. The house is still there, and it is still the home of the Supt. for Joe Wheeler….

Small World Syndrome is working…..We met two people on our sojourn who saw my credit card from the Suncoast Schools Credit Union and immediately said they also had accounts with this strictly local Tampa institution…..One, a young man who worked for a state park located just South of Birmingham, is from Tampa area, and still sends his checks to his account here (he showed us an envelope already addressed for his current deposit. The other, a young lady working in a campground in Tallahassee was also from here and a member of the CU.

Texas/Dickinson: This burb of Houston is home to Daughter Teri and Son-in-law Lance plus two lovely grandkids. We stayed at the Bay Colony campground…a park Lance refers to as an “Executive park” as many folks working at NASA, or for FAA (his employer) stay there for months on end. It is neat, clean and has few outside amenities….BUT has fine cable, WiFi, and such nicities as both a car and an RV wash! I used both.

Our holiday was fine with the full dose of Turkey, dressing, cranberry sauce, and lots more topped off by pumpkin pie! Yum…..Loved the time with the kids and grands. We don’t get to see any of our kids/grandkids often enough!

We had the usual repairs/etc. on this trip. I had to replace the cover on our roof AC unit which shattered 1st day out for some unknown reason (it was brittle as it is 7 years old). I also had to replace the propane sniffer alarm which failed and began to chirp at ten second intervals to indicate its failure. I replaced both in Dickinson, TX, where son-in-law Lance had a great little RV parts place just a couple of miles away. The AC is now covered by a knockoff brand cover which works fine and cost about 2/3rds the cost of the major name brand AC our coach has. The repairs were fairly uneventful, except this old body does NOT like climbing a ladder to 12 feet off the ground in 25 mph winds to replace things on the roof!

Another successful trip and en route home along Rt. 19 down Florida’s “Nature Coast” Duchess commented…..”I don’t want to go home!” Such is our life in retirement. We have things here in Tampa that need doing, and we also love the road and cannot wait to be off again with our companion, C.J. the Cat!

Duke

p.s. Had several ripe tomatoes on my vines when we arrived…..both Better Bush and Cherry varieties…..One eggplant is on its way, and the Roma tomatoes are nearing ripe! Love my own tasty grown-at-home tomatoes! Considering a future of miniature bushes which we can take along and set out each night when we stop…..not sure that will work.

Hurricane Plus Two Years

Tuesday, November 27th, 2007

We decided to drop off I-10 and drive along Rt. 90 in Gulfport and Biloxi, MS. We wanted to see the return of the Gulf Coast from the two-year removed hurricane. Our drive in was along a narrow roadway behind a truck.The hurricane tore up a miles-long wood walkway on the Gulf. Sad remains are still there today.
Rebuilding is slowly progressing…..but one faction is rebuilding faster than the rest….
Always nice to know the lobby for casino rebuilds is healthy.

Duke

Homeward Bound!

Tuesday, November 27th, 2007

Enroute home….I found this picture neat….trees in the water…

Oh!, & Our little snowman who, at night, offers slowly changing lights inside for our fellow campers…..red, green, blue, yellow…..Quite a nice treat, and will serve, at home, as a night light for the grandkids expected for Christmas at the Duke & Duchess’ home in Tampa.

Duke

Gotta love the leaves

Sunday, November 25th, 2007

Can't argue with how pretty Fall is up this way.



Boston Common Thanksgiving Day

Gettin out of Beantown

Sunday, November 25th, 2007

Zakim Bridge from the hotel. Lots of folks heading out of town on Turkey Day Eve.

Plymouth, MA

Sunday, November 25th, 2007

Dance your cares away, worry's for another day, let the music play, down at Plymouth Rock.


Mayflower II



Proceed with caution

WWJD

Sunday, November 25th, 2007

From Natchez to….Er….Dickinson, TX????

Tuesday, November 20th, 2007

Seems I am doing most of these in segments rather than by a single location…

Continuing in that vein, This is a picture of the River View Campground in Natchez…That’s our “RoadHouse” at the right of the line of RVs.Two Mississippi river boats pass just South of the Natchez bridge…note the low fall water level with sandbars showing.
We crossed Louisiana and dropped off I-10 at Rt. 146 in Texas heading across to Dickinson. This bridge was quite unique.
Once across the bridge, at 4 in the afternoon, we dropped into this fog. Visibility dropped to as low as a half-block, and then cleared ten miles later as we approached our kids place.

Now in Dickinson for a week, I’ll be posting as we see things….

Duke

Missed It.

Monday, November 19th, 2007

OK, I admit I’m back-dating this. November 19 came and went and I didn’t even notice. So why bother to go back and add something now? Because, eight years after my very first weblog post (hello, awful pseudo-futuristic “interface”!) the very notion of a “blogiversary” has ceased to become remarkable. To maintain a weblog for years on end is commonplace, rather than notable.

So commonplace, I forgot to note when my own rolled around this year.

Natchez – In The Rain!

Monday, November 19th, 2007

Drove in the rain from Tupelo, MS to Natchez, MS along the Natchez Trace Parkway…In the rain. Still a beautiful drive.The Parkway was quiet, and easy to drive at its 50 mph limit. Few vehicles passed, and I recommend the trip to any in the area.

Once in Natchez, we drove downtown and across the Natchez Bridge over the Mississippi River. Our stay was at River View RV Resort. Plain, but comfortable. Had to rinse sand and mud off the Suzuki to be able to drive to Sonny’s Pizza for a great meal. Seems most of Natchez is closed Sunday nights.

Another change as the rainy weather has induced us to drive for Houston today instead of tomorrow.

Duke

Change of Plans

Sunday, November 18th, 2007

Nothing big….just reviewed our trip last night and found we can drive “scenic” today to Natchez, down the rest of the Nachez Trace Parkway.

Lots to see in Nachez….so, we will.

Then next night on to Martin Dies, Jr. S P in Texas for an overnight before the final dive to Dickinson, TX and our family visit.

Duke

Election Day 2008

Thursday, November 15th, 2007

A new look

Thursday, November 15th, 2007
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Stranger in a strange land

Friday, November 2nd, 2007




With apologies to Robert Heinlein for the headline, I’m sorry I haven’t been around for more than a week. But my godaddy.com Web hosting account (Aren’t you impressed that I know what a Web hosting account is and that I have one?) was a no go for a few days. Talk about a stranger in a strange land.
On another topic that also leaves me dazed and confused, I wanted to share a column I wrote for the St. Petersburg Times that ran in LifeTimesOct. 30.
If you have any ideas, observations, contributions, comments, you can e-mail me at JudyHill@JudyHillOnline.com, or, preferably, Bob Jenkins, the LifeTimes editor, at BJenkins@sptimes.com. Put coping with retirement in the subject line.


My career ended with a whimper.

No gold watch. No plaque.


Just, “Your position has been eliminated.”


Five words ended a relationship that had lasted just months short of 20 years.


I had become a victim of the changing face of the newspaper business.


Fortunately, I could retire.


Until that moment earlier this year, retirement had seemed a distant mirage, one that offered the blissful absence of a job that had lost its allure.


As I left the Tampa Tribune building after being laid off, the relief was overwhelming.


The fact that retirement also came with new challenges and opportunities didn’t occur to me until a few weeks later.


Whoa! 


Even while yearning for retirement, I had not done one thing – financially, emotionally or psychologically – for the day my traditional work life ended.


The reality of life without a 9-to-5 framework – and without the comfortable paycheck – was somewhat sobering, particularly when I came to realize that I had subconsciously foiled any of my own feeble attempts to prepare for retirement as the day neared.


Was it denial? An inability to concede my age? The fear that after years of having my picture in the newspaper the absence of that public face would translate into a loss of identity? Or was it plain stupidity?


Probably all of the above.


In any case, six months into my new life, I’m still trying to figure out what to do and how to do it. The epiphany that I must have thought would enlighten me never struck.


The U.S. Census Bureau estimates that about 6,000 Americans turn 65 every day. Many of them have already retired or are planning to do so soon.


I just turned 66 this month, so I’m in good company.


Where am I?


But I feel disoriented. Without focus.


Is this common? What do you do about it?


What do you do about the subconscious mandate to “get things done” that still frames each day?


Will that ever go away? Should it?


Even with that little bit of conscience nagging at me, the garage is still a mess, the quilts are still unmade, the office a disaster area, and I’ve played 10,000 games of free cell solitaire on the computer.


All the things I had delayed until the day I “had time” to do them are taunting me now. I do have the time – but no motivation.


Yes, I know. I’m supposed to volunteer or go back to school or take a cruise or join the Peace Corps.


After all, it’s Dennis Hopper, of Easy Rider fame, telling me on behalf of a company that sells financial instruments that modern retirement has nothing to do with withdrawing from the world.


Still, I have no passion to do much of anything.


Maybe I need more Zoloft. Or more to do.


Yes, I’ve visited the Web sites giving advice, information, direction:


I could play bridge, go to swing dances, learn a foreign language.


Taking Up Time 


Actually, it isn’t as if I do nothing. I have a part-time position as the community liaison for the Animal Coalition of Tampa, a small nonprofit group that operates a low-cost spay/neuter clinic in Tampa.


Freelance writing takes up some time, as well, as does a blog of my own and contributions to the area blog, Sticks of Fire.


There are also three children, their spouses and five grandchildren whose lives I am privileged to be part of.


I’m not whining. I have a great deal to be thankful for, including a severance package, a pension, Social Security, Medicare. I have affordable retiree health benefits with prescription drug coverage.


Money may be a problem down the road. Now, things are manageable.


I am able to pay the mortgage, property taxes and homeowners and flood insurance for my little 1,200-square-foot house on a canal in northeast St. Petersburg.


And I pared down many household expenses when I was laid off: I cut out the cleaning service. I significantly reduced the expense of cable, Internet Service Provider and telephone by opting to have one company provide all three.


I axed most of the premium cable channels, and most magazine subscriptions were allowed to lapse as well. Premium coffee became history, too. And the prescriptions are filled, when possible, with generic drugs.


Even so, the impact of reality – financial and otherwise – is dizzying.


It’s as if after a great deal of anticipation and a long, long trip, I’ve ended up in a foreign country where I don’t know the language, the customs, the culture or the currency.


What works for you?


My situation may be considered a cautionary tale for those of you who still have time to prepare for the changes that accompany retirement.


For those at the same stop as mine along life’s highway, I’m sure my story is not so different from yours.


I can’t be the only one having trouble coping with something I looked forward to all my work life. If I am, please let me know how to become a more successful retiree.


If I’m not, let’s talk about how to add some luster to the so-called Golden Years. The St. Petersburg Times’ Life Times section is providing an opportunity for a conversation about retirement. This column is an introduction and an invitation for you to share your experiences, your mistakes, your successes.


Tell us how you have managed – or failed – to conquer the new world.