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My recent reading list:
Get Your War On
by David Rees
Dr. Tatiana's Sex Advice to All Creation
by Olivia Judson
Nobrow
by John Seabrook
Take the Cannoli
by Sarah Vowell
Salt: A World History
by Mark Kurlansky
Leap
by Bob Schmetterer
The Ice Beneath You
by Christian Bauman
Straight Man
by Richard Russo
The Elephant Vanishes
by Haruki Murakami
One Hundred Years of Solitude
by Gabriel Garcia Marquez
Futureland
by Walter Mosley
The Corrections
by Jonathan Franzen

Some favorite links:
Get Your War On

Tom Tomorrow's This Modern World

Electrolite

The Ageless Project

Internet BMW Riders

James Lileks' Institute of Official Cheer

The Fud Court

An Excellent German-English Dictionary

Conjugate and Decline everything German

An Iron Chef Fansite

Goethe Institut

My Alma Maters
The Simon School at the University of Rochester

Fordham College at Lincoln Center

The Bronx H.S. of Science

Vitas' Long-Running Homepage
Graceful Boot
And A Good Friend's Journey Thru Law School
Guy Conti





























Larry Brennan's
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Letting off steam for over a fiftieth of a century!
 
Sunday, January 30, 2005  
Movin' on up!

To a dee-luxe apartment in the sky-y-y!

Last Wednesday, I moved temp housing assignments. The relo firm had put me in a relatively red-neckey section of Redmond, WA (I don't even think it was really in Redmond). My first impression of the place was that someone was half-parked in my reserved spot, and the hovering car playing loud music, and the skeevy looking teenager picking up his pregnant girlfriend.

Then there were the bottles, shoes and other garbage on top of the carports.

And the parade of cars, all with loud stereos, coming and going at all hours.

And the ratty cars.

Not where one would expect a corporate apartment to be, so I complained vehemently and consistently to the relo firm. Their solution, moving me to a really swank high-rise in downtown Seattle, right across from the Seattle Art Museum and the Pikes Place Public Market.

Or, in short, I can't complain. I only wish I could afford to live here permanently.

I've also discovered the joy of the bus. Microsoft gives away free bus passes for Sound Transit and King County Metro. I can grab a cofffee, wander up to the bus stop, board, veg out for about 25-35 minutes, alight and then stroll to my office. Yet people are still astonished that I'd take the bus. And it's a really nice bus, too.

Living downtown is giving me more freedom to explore, which is a good thing, and it's quiter here, so I can sleep better. Tomorrow, I'll neighborhood shop a little more, and then I'll need to do some work. Boy, am I ever slammed. Straght off the blocks there's a lot to do and a lot of uncertainty. But, I'm on a good team.

I suspect that once I get my work ecosystem figured out, I'll be moving along to a new role and will have to figure everything out again. But, that's life in the big city!

1:52 AM

Monday, January 24, 2005  
Fashion Statement

Update: Here's another photo.

As promised, here's the photo of me in my new Utilikilt. I wore it around town today.

Most people didn't even give it a second look, but I did get three positive comments. I've got to say that it's one of the most comfortable garments I've ever worn. I don't know why they aren't a standard wardrobe item for men. It's far less restrictive than pants, and doensn't even begin to fall off the way that most jeans do.

I suspect that it will become a regular feature of my weekend wardrobe.

2:30 AM

Sunday, January 23, 2005  
Wacky Consumerism Day

So, today I went neighborhood shopping and wound up buying a distinctive Seattle garment.

I checked out Ballard, which seems a bit to distant and inconvenient, but was otherwise nice.

Queen Anne was nice, and I'll definitely look at some apartments there. Same for Fremont (although it's somewhat less convenient).

Green Lake is also a possibility.

Montlake was a bit too bourgeois, but it's convenient.

Belltown is way too yuppified. It's trying too hard to be Manhattan.

The U-district may also be a possibility.

Still more neighborhoods to check out.

So, for the odd bit of consumerism, as I was driving from Ballard to Queen Anne, I went past a shop I had seen on the web, and what did I buy there? A kilt. I may just post a picture on my fotolog.

2:06 AM

Saturday, January 22, 2005  
I Met Spongebob!

Only Spongebob is really a girl, and instead of the Krusty Krab, she works in a Starbuck's in Olympia, WA. I walked into her shop in search of a coffee to give me a little early-morning zap, and there she was - Spongebobette.

There was one woman ahead of me on line, refilling her card. Spongebobette immediately started gushing about the contest of the moment that you'd be entered in if you surrendered your marketing profile.

When it was my turn, I was asked if I wanted the "Fair Trade blend, which is harvested by family farmers in Central America and carefully blended to produce a light and satisfying coffee experience, or the Cielo Something-or-other, which means something of heaven in Italian. It's really delicious - you'll love it!!!"

Once I parsed her enthusiasm, I asked her for which ever one wasn't the light one.

She then asked me about my California license plates, and whether or not I was visiting Washington, and what broght me to Olympia, and how I liked Washington, isn't it beautiful. So I told her I was moving here to work for Microsoft.

So she asked me if I knew "Chris." Just Chris. I politely said that I didn't think so, and she answered that she was sure I would and that he was a really nice guy.

Escaping her verbal clutches, I made my way over to the milk and sugar counter, only to discover that there was no whole milk, only skim and half-and-half. So I asked Spongebobbette for some. She informed me that almost nobody in Washington uses milk in their coffee, and that they only provide whole milk upon request, and that I should try the coffee black as the flavor is more true to Starbuck's careful roasting and brewing process - isn't it fantastic? I persevered and was rewarded with my whole milk.

As I was fussing about with the cover and such, Spongebobette was chatting with one of her co-workers. The last words I heard her say were "Yay! Starbuck's!"

Meeting Spongebobette was actually a rather pleasant experience, and I suspect that she's a pretty good employee to have around. I just hope she moves faster when the place is busy!

11:54 PM

 
Back!

It's been suggested that I resume the blog thing, so here goes. I think I'll start with the rather innocuous What I've been reading in 2005 topic.

The Color of Magic and Small Gods by Terry Pratchett.

Perdido Street Station by China Mieville.

And I've been re-reading Bill Bryson's The Mother Tongue, which is a brief and, I think sometimes apocryphal, history of the English language.

As you can see, I've been keeping things light. I'm just not up to reading anything serious or seriously long right now.

I'll update this as I start new books.

11:42 PM

 
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