Ponderables

gadget addiction

Cellphone addiction

…mobile device users are addicted to their devices. Nokia reported at MindTrek 2010 that the average person looks at their phone 150 times a day, or once every six-and-a-half minutes of every waking hour.

via: textually.org: The average person looks at their phone 150 times a day

While most of us are “addicted” to our mobiles, apparently some have it so bad that they’re receiving treatment. Two children (ages 12 an 13) were admitted to a mental health clinic to cure what’s been labeled as cellphone addiction.

via: Cellphone Addiction Treated at Mental Health Clinic

Build a house for less than $5000

The 5000 dream home

…a house that Simon Dale built for his family in Wales. It was built by him and his father in law with help from passers by and visiting friends. 4 months after starting they were moved in and cosy. He estimate 1000-1500 man hours and $5000 put in to this point.

He also said this about tools he used: “Main tools used: chainsaw, hammer and 1 inch chisel, little else really. Oh and by the way I am not a builder or carpenter, my experience is only having a go at one similar house 2yrs before and a bit of mucking around inbetween. This kind of building is accessible to anyone. My main relevant skills were being able bodied, having self belief and perseverence and a mate or two to give a lift now and again.

I am inspired.

via Build a house for less than $5000 | Cira Car.

Fun with racial stereotypes and overgeneralizations

Barack Obama likes butter pecan even though this looks like vanillaDating site OkCupid asks the question: “What is it that makes a culture unique? How are whites, blacks, Asians, or whoever different from everybody else?”

Looking at the data from more than 1/2 million users, they came to the following conclusions:

…the mind of the white man is the world’s greatest sausagefest. If I had to choose over-arching themes for white people’s lists, for men, I’d go with “frat house”…

Ok, but where the white women at?

As for the interests of white women, you have romance novels, some country music, and a broad selection of Good Housekeeping type stuff.

Fascinating. What else does OkCupid reveal?…

• Latin men like to talk about their sense of humor (I’m a funny guy, very funny, outgoing and funny, etc.) and have an interest in industrial strength ass-kicking (mma, ufc, boxing, marines, etc.)

• Both Asian men and women have a tendency to choose “I’m simple” as their go-to self-description.

• While soul food is important to both black men and women, it’s really, really important to the women.

• Jesus’s most vocal followers are black, and are more than twice as likely than average to mention their faith in their profiles.

• The second most typical phrase for black men is “I am cool.”

As an aside… In a previous life, I ran a marketing promotion in Florida where we’d take a giant ice cream truck to big events and give out free samples of Breyer’s ice cream to the public (back when Breyer’s didn’t suck). What I remember most about the experience is that black people in Florida:

1. Hate chocolate ice cream

2. Enjoy vanilla

3. Love butter pecan

…while the white folk preferred chocolate and vanilla evenly, but wouldn’t touch the butter pecan.

Draw your own conclusions.

via The REAL ‘Stuff White People Like’ « OkTrends.

Penn State – two simple questions…

Trying to make sense of the Penn State child rape scandal.

What the monster did is horrific. Justice awaits.

But it’s those who knew and didn’t do anything - they are the ones who fill my heart with disgust and my mouth with bile.

Mike McQueary, the current Penn State receivers coach, is said to have witnessed another man raping a child in the shower back in 2002.  McQueary was 28 at the time. The pedophile rapist was around 60. The victim: a 10 year old boy.

McQueary witnessed a child being raped. And then he turned, and walked away.

After reporting the rape to his boss (coaching legend, Joe Paterno), the higher ups at Penn State eventually came to the conclusion that it would be best to:

1. Take away the monster’s shower keys and prohibit him from bringing kids to campus; and,

2. Not notify authorities.

Here’s what I need to know:

How is it that a grown man in his prime can encounter an old man raping a defenseless child, and do nothing to stop it?

…and:

How is it that a man can witness and allow a child to be raped in a Penn State locker room, and still be employed as a coach by Penn State today?

Can anyone tell me?

“All that is necessary for evil to triumph is for good men to do nothing.”
Edmund Burke

Steve Jobs – a few thoughts…

Steve Jobs

I’ll admit, I’m no Apple fanboy. I’m quite possibly the only kid on the block without an iSomething. And it’s not that I side with Microsoft or the PC. It’s just that I’m comfortable with my PCs. And my Android phone is stable, offering everything I need. Seriously – the user experience with non-Apple products isn’t that bad.

Maybe I just don’t get it, but Apple products have always seemed overhyped and overpriced. Do I really need to pay two, three grand for a MacBook when a thousand dollar Toshiba running Windows 7 meets or exceeds my needs?  Apple has always seemed like an “emperor has no clothes” type of entity. So I’ve thus far resisted the temptation to jump on the bandwagon.

But I think what bothers me most is that I don’t like the way Apple tries to control everything. Why do I have to use iTunes to transfer music to an MP3 player? Call me old fashioned, but I want a smartphone that works with Flash, dammit. An article I read earlier today at Natural News sums it up nicely:

“By any honest account, Apple operates today with a mindset oftotal monopolistic domination, requiring apps to be sold through its iTunes, where Apple takes an unfair cut of every sale. In fact, Apple has come to very much resemble the Orwellian Big Brother image that once made it famous in its January 22, 1984 Superbowl ad, which positioned Apple’s Macintosh computer as freeing people from tyranny… What’s so striking about this commercial is that, in many ways, Apple has become the very thing it once claimed to oppose — domineering control, automaton conformity, and centralized command over the expression of musicians and programmers alike.”

I learned of his passing this morning in the car, shortly after dropping my son off at school. I was surprised by how much it struck me – like a thunderbolt – and how saddened I was by the news. Oddly enough, it was a 9/11 or JFK moment. I think I’ll always remember what I was doing when I found out. Despite my indifference towards Apple products, I feel fortunate to have had part of my lifetime overlap with that of Steve Jobs.

The accolades are flowing today. RevolutionaryVisionaryLeader. All true. But what I think I admired the most about Steve Jobs was his mastery of the creative process. It is an awe-inspiring thing of beauty to be able to watch any creative master at work. Michael Jordan in his prime on the basketball court. Yo Yo Ma on stage with his cello. Michelangelo, lying on his back, on the scaffolding of the Sistine Chapel. Steve Jobs, and his relentless drive to create the perfect user experience.

Thanks, Steve, for letting us all watch and enjoy the fruits of a master at work.

Steve Jobs commencement speech to the 2005 graduates of Stanford University:

A few of my favorite Steve Jobs quotes:

“Be a yardstick of quality. Some people aren’t used to an environment where excellence is expected.”

“Why join the navy if you can be a pirate?”

“Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma – which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of other’s opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.”

Work hard, be kind, and amazing things will happen…

Fuck you, Leno

In mid-2009, Conan O’Brien had it all. Money, fame, prestige. After paying his dues for twenty-two years, Conan had finally risen to the top of both NBC and the comedy world. The Tonight Show was all his.

Until it wasn’t.

Because sometimes, things don’t go as planned. Your employer goes out of business; or, the house burns down; or, your wife leaves you for another woman; or, the guy you replaced in your big promotion changes his mind and wants his old job back. It happens.

We’ll do almost anything to try and maintain control over our environment. But really, isn’t it just the illusion of control? In the end, all we can ever hope to control is how we respond or react to people and events. You can’t control what others do or say. But you can control your next move. Sink or swim. Get back on that horse, or just lay there and get trampled.

Conan gave the commencement address at Dartmouth the other day. While most of it was just, in typical Conan fashion, pure silliness – he did open up about his experiences, saving the best for last. A few morsels of Coco wisdom…

Though you should not feel failure, you should do your very best to avoid it. Nietzsche famously said, “Whatever doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.” What he failed to stress is that it almost kills you.

There are few things more liberating in this life than having your worst fear realized.

It is our failure to become our perceived ideal that ultimately defines us and makes us unique. It’s not easy, but if you accept your misfortune and handle it right, your perceived failure can become a catalyst for profound reinvention.

Whether you fear it or not, disappointment will come. The beauty is that through disappointment, you can gain clarity – and with clarity, come conviction and true originality.

Work hard, be kind, and amazing things will happen.

After all he’s been through, Conan is back. Of course, I wonder if anyone’s actually watching him because he’s on TBS, a channel better known for Seinfield re-runs and Atlanta Braves ball games. But that’s not the point. Conan took his licks and then walked with his pride, a nation of loyal fans and supporters behind him (and a big fat severance pay-out in his pocket).

And he’s better than ever…

Leonard Stern

Your ______ (noun) was ______ (adj.) because of something _____ (adj.) created by Leonard Stern.

Game manufacturers weren’t interested in his idea. Neither were publishers.

So after five years of rejection, Leonard and his partners decided to try the self-publishing route to see if they could make something happen on their own. Today, almost sixty years after deciding to do it themselves, Mad Libs has sold more than 100 million copies and  is still going strong. (I just picked-up a “best of” collection for my boys the other day.)

Leonard Stern passed away a few days ago at the age of 88. Thanks, Leonard, for taking a chance. And for helping kids (and parents) survive never-ending family car trips and rainy summer days after all these years…

Mad Libs - poopy!

Thank you, Doug

Today is the first anniversary of the sudden passing of my good friend, Doug Zimmerman. While out for his daily 5-mile lunchtime run, he collapsed, and never regained consciousness. Doug was 52 years old.

Doug was a geologist, experienced mountain and ice climber, and lifelong public servant at the CT DEP. He could fix anything, never spoke ill of anyone, and was always the life of the party (as long as there was beer, preferably the cheap kind). The more he drank, the nicer, funnier and more lovable he became. Not a mean bone in his body. I’ve never known anyone else like him.

A year later, I now realize just how deeply Doug’s life and unexpected passing have affected me. And, inspired me: To live more fully; to be kinder, more patient, and more giving; and, most importantly, to not take people or the gifts of time and good health for granted.

I started my first blog at RequiredReading.com back in 2001. A few months later, the towers came tumbling down and I lost all desire to write. One day, I thought, I’ll start again. But what happened was that I blinked, and a whole decade slipped through my fingers. Ironically, Doug’s unexpected passing has been my much-needed, albeit unscheduled, “what the fuck are you still doing in bed at this ungodly hour?” wake-up call.

So… No more screwing around. I’ve got work to do. New businesses to start. Adventures to take. And yes, new blog posts to write. But this time it’s different. Now I hear the clock ticking.

But where do you begin when staring at a blank slate? It’s simple – right where you are. For me, it starts with a short tribute I wrote and read aloud earlier today at a neighborhood ceremony in Doug’s honor:

This is how I will remember you, Doug…

A real man
Filled with vigor,
a zest for living,
and a never-ending sense of adventure
Fearless, sometimes to a fault

You worked hard,
but you played harder
Always in search of a new adventure
But always happy to come home

Thank you, Doug, for always giving
We knew we could count on you to share good things:
A helping hand or some special problem-solving wisdom
A tasty beverage at the end of the day
Your smile, jokes and laughter
A story made funnier simply because you were telling it

The way you lived life was an inspiration to all of us
Filled with joy and passion
Dedicated to your work
But devoted to family and friends
Especially your one true love

Gone too soon
But never forgotten
I consider myself lucky to have called you a friend

Thank you, Doug, for your friendship and inspiration.
And for helping to light the fire again.

PS – You can learn more about Doug at CragMan.com, a tribute site set up by his wife, my dear friend, Bet Zimmerman. This is where you will discover everything you need to know about  how to cope with a sudden and devastating loss – and that it’s always possible to create a new life worth living. Graceful grieving, one day at a time…

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