Quote on Freedom of expression
If we don't believe in freedom of expression for people we despise, we don't believe in it at all. -Noam Chomsky, linguistics professor and political activist (1928- )
The shallow stream is easily crossed. The shallow mind, even more so.
If we don't believe in freedom of expression for people we despise, we don't believe in it at all. -Noam Chomsky, linguistics professor and political activist (1928- )
...is basically what's going on right now. I'd like to spend more time posting here or just writing in general, but I've been pretty busy with work, teaching and other sundry. This last weekend, my uncle came over (more like a brother considering he's only six years my senior and how we were raised, etc.) and assisted greatly in the assemblage of a grid for a suspended ceiling. As a matter of fact, he did the lion's share of the work. Last night, I started putting in the tiles, which, surprisingly enough, is going well so far. I've had to cut some for vents and a rather large sewer pipe but even those went fairly well. The other side of the sewer pipe is going to be more interesting and I have to decide how and where I want some electrical boxes that were implanted in the old ceiling.
There is no beautifier of complexion, or form, or behavior, like the wish to scatter joy and not pain around us. -Ralph Waldo Emerson, writer and philosopher (1803-1882)
When one door closes another door opens; but we so often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door, that we do not see the ones which open for us. -Alexander Graham Bell, inventor (1847-1922)
I have often wondered how it is that every man loves himself more than all the rest of men, but yet sets less value on his own opinion of himself than on the opinion of others. -Marcus Aurelius, philosopher (121-180)
The long and the short of it is, three or four of my co-workers and I are being forced to change offices for about a month or two due to demolition of various duct work in the ceiling above our current offices. It stinks. The amount of time it takes to pack up an office and then move to a communal area is phenomenal. The fact that it is communal just came home this evening and as far as I'm concerned, that also stinks. We're stuck in one large room with no dividers other than low counters. *sigh* (Bitch, bitch, bitch. I know, it could be worse.) It's just a lot of time which could be spent on other, more important things. Oh well. On ward and upward?
400 pounds of cast iron and steel graced my door step this last Sunday. The gentleman from whom I purchased the well cut and good looking piece of metal assisted in the transport and installation of said item along with a bit of repair work (replacement blower and paint). Overall, I like it. It takes up just a bit more room but nothing obnoxious and the useful heat out of it has probably tripled over the last one. The fire box is also much larger, probably two to three times the size of the little one now gracing my garage. There is but one thing I like not, the dampers. The little one had dampers and vents all over the place which meant it was highly configurable. The "new" one has but two (assuming you don't count opening the front door of the unit) and it's hard to tell sometimes if they actually change much. The placement of the dampers also causes it to billow smoke into the house with little or no provocation when attempting to add wood. Still, as I said, I like it. It heats the upper floor of my house much more quickly than the last one and I seem to be able to leave this one for longer periods of time without needing to re-fire it. Now if my back will just get better from lifting the beast into place. ;-)
The man who strikes first admits that his ideas have given out. -Chinese proverb