30 April 2006

Tidbits

Welcome, Houston Chronicle readers!

PLEASE NOTE THAT EVERYTHING IN MY BLOG, INCLUDING THIS POST, IS SIMPLY A STATEMENT OF MY OWN OPINION.


Earlier this week, I had the good fortune to arrive early for a federal court conference in one of my cases. The conference was in Houston, and the afternoon was that on which Ken Lay's cross-examination began. If you will recall, Lay was the CEO of the now-practically defunct Enron Corporation at the time of its spectacular blowup in 2001. He and another executive, Jeffrey Skilling, are now on trial for several counts of criminal wrongdoing associated with their efforts to make Enron appear much more healthy than it was, to the great detriment of the employees and shareholders. Just to give you an example of the corporate "culture" that existed, Lay testified last week that Andrew Fastow, the former CFO who struck a plea bargain in exchange for nailing Lay and Skilling to the wall, tried to negotiate a $5 million severance package during the meeting in which Lay fired him for pulling millions of dollars in personal profit out of companies that were related/not related to Enron (depending on which version of the facts you were given).

Anyway, I was somehat awestruck by the number of television cameras and photographers outside the federal courthouse. It was fun to pretend as I walked up that they were there for me, even though my conference was a very routine one. As you may imagine, I was also delighted to have the opportunity to see one of the most followed, if not one of the most important, cross examinations in the State of Texas, which started just minutes before my arrival.


(by Pat Lopez AP)

Here are some of the things I wrote in my notebook while I watched in rapt attention from an overflow room, in which Lay's testimony was projected live onto a large screen:

  • Lay looks like a bulldog with a shock collar on who finds the zapping to be an impudent annoyance, rather than something painful of which to be frightened.
  • Lay "doesn't remember" anything his lawyers have said about the case, even when said while he stood right next to them.
  • After eliciting testimony about why Lay denouced a government witness for the cameras, but offered him support and sympathy in the men's room during the witness's testimony, the Prosecutor incredulously addressed Lay's explanation by stating, "You tried to make him feel better by calling him a liar and a monkey?"
  • The only noise in the overflow room (where the press and members of the public who won't fit in the courtroom gather) is the rapid tapping of fingers on laptop keys, occasionally punctuated by gasps and barely-stifled laughter in response to the more biting of Lay's comments.
  • An important admission by Lay: "I suppose I had access to about any information I wanted to obtain."
  • Lay then throws the Enron Board of Directors under the bus, saying "they had a duty to the shareholders . . . and could have fired me if they wanted to."
  • Asked by the Prosecutor if his role as the Chief Compliance Officer meant Lay was in charge of detecting and preventing criminal conduct at Enron, Lay responded, in effect, "Define 'in charge'."
  • When the Prosecutor touched on the subject of whether it was part of the compliance process for Lay's secretary to screen which matters required his attention (which refers to an incident in which Lay's secretary apparently diverted a matter at issue in the case from reaching his desk), Lay stumbled and did not have a ready answer.
  • Lay was repeatedly snippy with the Prosecutor, talking back to him with rude comments or questions. He responded to the Prosecutor's announcement that they would be moving on to a different topic with an emphatic and stern, "Good," which reminded me of my Dad's tone of voice after I promised that some youthful misstep would never happen again. I have practiced law for several years and have never seen a witness behave as disrespectfully toward his/her questioner, whether in deposition or at trial. And my cases typically involve disgruntled former employees who are often pathological liars. Hm.
  • A person sitting near me (who I happened to know from my days of working in Houston) said that Lay makes Skilling look like a puppy dog on the stand--she is excited because the Financial Times plans to quote her.
Overall, I don't see how Lay's approach could have helped his case. It seemed to emphasize that he was not just a benevolent, distant publicity figure for Enron, but also (or rather) a controlling, grumpy dictator who did not do well with people who did not cowtow to his immediate demands and wishes.

If you are interested in getting a more hour-by-hour perspective on the trial, here are some helpful links:

Houston Chronicle's Trial Watch Blog
Loren Steffy's Business Blog, also from the Houston Chronicle
The Washington Post's Enron Blog (by Frank Ahrens)
The New York Times Enron coverage

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Favorite quote I've read today:
And now here is a pat on the back with instructions of how to properly remove the cheese from my car.
by Anna. You'll have to read her blog to figure out why she needs to remove cheese from her car. After you read it, tell me: are you as amazed as I am that a high schooler can write this well? Heck, I've known seven-year lawyers who cannot write this well.

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The most amusing portion of my week was that in which I saw David Sedaris speak. Some of his quotes which made me laugh the hardest (and which I was able to scribble in my notebook in the dark) were:
  • "I think there is a difference between filth generated by the writer and that observed" (before sharing a filthy, but funny, series of events)
  • "'Shit' is the tofu of cursing . . . the verbal equivalent of the everyday china"
  • "It was as if they had kidnapped the grandparents from a Ralph Lauren ad and placed them in a David Mamet play"
  • " . . . the number one reason not to blow a horse in your bedroom."
He is a funny, funny, guy, and his delivery alone makes a person laugh and makes me want to settle in with him for coffee and a good chat. Also, he lives my dream life, rotating between homes in London and Normandy, and visiting the U.S. twice a year for a month-long tour.

29 April 2006

Saturday thoughts

Here I sit in my new office, which is almost decorated now, blogging! You see, I will not "blog" from my work computer, but when I brought my laptop here so that I could have a movie playing while I toil, I discovered that another advantage of the new office is its proximity to free wireless access! So this is an unexpected luxury.

Yesterday's move was tiring, sweaty and full of small decisions, but the outcome has been good. I like my new office a lot and think the peacefulness of this quiet corner will benefit my work immensely. However, with this move I found, to my not-entirely-surprised dismay--that a bigger office, even a lovely corner one, does not make up for the fact that I am not doing the work I want so badly to do. Yes, I knew this would be the case, but was hoping it would be different, I think.

On what is shaping up to be a gorgeous Saturday morning outside, I feel deflated. I brought the movie Shopgirl to watch in hopes that it would make my briefing time go by more quickly, but it only depressed me. I am counting on an afternoon of Cubs baseball to distract me and help lift this malaise.

Here are a few of my favorite photos . . . each of them hangs in my new office:





UPDATE: The Cubs game--which my team lost by the stunning score of 16-2--did not provide the solace for which I had hoped. However, before it began, I was able to end my malaise as any good Dallasite does--with a bit of shopping! I found some beautiful potpourri to get the windex smell out of my office and some bright flowers to add a bit of color to the place, then filled the large blank expanse of wall directly across from my desk with a simple but stunning painting of Manhattan at night. The painting is my way of reminding myself of my dreams while earning the money to fund them!

27 April 2006

102 Movies

Via Kottke, via Roger Ebert, comes this Jim Emerson list of the 102 movies any movie connoiseur must see:

"2001: A Space Odyssey" (1968) Stanley Kubrick
"The 400 Blows" (1959) Francois Truffaut
"8 1/2" (1963) Federico Fellini
"Aguirre, the Wrath of God" (1972) Werner Herzog
"Alien" (1979) Ridley Scott
"All About Eve" (1950) Joseph L. Mankiewicz
*"Annie Hall" (1977) Woody Allen
"Apocalypse Now" (1979) Francis Ford Coppola
*"Bambi" (1942) Disney
"The Battleship Potemkin" (1925) Sergei Eisenstein
"The Best Years of Our Lives" (1946) William Wyler
"The Big Red One" (1980) Samuel Fuller
"The Bicycle Thief" (1949) Vittorio De Sica
"The Big Sleep" (1946) Howard Hawks
"Blade Runner" (1982) Ridley Scott
"Blowup" (1966) Michelangelo Antonioni
"Blue Velvet" (1986) David Lynch
"Bonnie and Clyde" (1967) Arthur Penn
"Breathless" (1959 Jean-Luc Godard
"Bringing Up Baby" (1938) Howard Hawks
"Carrie" (1975) Brian DePalma
*"Casablanca" (1942) Michael Curtiz
"Un Chien Andalou" (1928) Luis Bunuel & Salvador Dali
"Children of Paradise" / "Les Enfants du Paradis" (1945) Marcel Carne
"Chinatown" (1974) Roman Polanski
"Citizen Kane" (1941) Orson Welles
"A Clockwork Orange" (1971) Stanley Kubrick
"The Crying Game" (1992) Neil Jordan
"The Day the Earth Stood Still" (1951) Robert Wise
"Days of Heaven" (1978) Terence Malick
"Dirty Harry" (1971) Don Siegel
"The Discreet Charm of the Bourgeoisie" (1972) Luis Bunuel
"Do the Right Thing" (1989 Spike Lee
"La Dolce Vita" (1960) Federico Fellini
"Double Indemnity" (1944) Billy Wilder
"Dr. Strangelove" (1964) Stanley Kubrick
"Duck Soup" (1933) Leo McCarey
*"E.T. -- The Extra-Terrestrial" (1982) Steven Spielberg
"Easy Rider" (1969) Dennis Hopper
*"The Empire Strikes Back" (1980) Irvin Kershner
"The Exorcist" (1973) William Friedkin
*"Fargo" (1995) Joel & Ethan Coen
"Fight Club" (1999) David Fincher
"Frankenstein" (1931) James Whale
"The General" (1927) Buster Keaton & Clyde Bruckman
"The Godfather," "The Godfather, Part II" (1972, 1974) Francis Ford Coppola
*"Gone With the Wind" (1939) Victor Fleming
"GoodFellas" (1990) Martin Scorsese
*"The Graduate" (1967) Mike Nichols
"Halloween" (1978) John Carpenter
"A Hard Day's Night" (1964) Richard Lester
"Intolerance" (1916) D.W. Griffith
"It's a Gift" (1934) Norman Z. McLeod
*"It's a Wonderful Life" (1946) Frank Capra
"Jaws" (1975) Steven Spielberg
"The Lady Eve" (1941) Preston Sturges
"Lawrence of Arabia" (1962) David Lean
"M" (1931) Fritz Lang
*"Mad Max 2" / "The Road Warrior" (1981) George Miller
"The Maltese Falcon" (1941) John Huston
"The Manchurian Candidate" (1962) John Frankenheimer
"Metropolis" (1926) Fritz Lang
"Modern Times" (1936) Charles Chaplin
*"Monty Python and the Holy Grail" (1975) Terry Jones & Terry Gilliam
"Nashville" (1975) Robert Altman
"The Night of the Hunter" (1955) Charles Laughton
"Night of the Living Dead" (1968) George Romero
"North by Northwest" (1959) Alfred Hitchcock
"Nosferatu" (1922) F.W. Murnau
"On the Waterfront" (1954) Elia Kazan
"Once Upon a Time in the West" (1968) Sergio Leone
"Out of the Past" (1947) Jacques Tournier
"Persona" (1966) Ingmar Bergman
"Pink Flamingos" (1972) John Waters
"Psycho" (1960) Alfred Hitchcock
*"Pulp Fiction" (1994) Quentin Tarantino
"Rashomon" (1950) Akira Kurosawa
"Rear Window" (1954) Alfred Hitchcock
"Rebel Without a Cause" (1955) Nicholas Ray
"Red River" (1948) Howard Hawks
"Repulsion" (1965) Roman Polanski
"The Rules of the Game" (1939) Jean Renoir
"Scarface" (1932) Howard Hawks
"The Scarlet Empress" (1934) Josef von Sternberg
"Schindler's List" (1993) Steven Spielberg
"The Searchers" (1956) John Ford
"The Seven Samurai" (1954) Akira Kurosawa
"Singin' in the Rain" (1952) Stanley Donen & Gene Kelly
"Some Like It Hot" (1959) Billy Wilder
"A Star Is Born" (1954) George Cukor
"A Streetcar Named Desire" (1951) Elia Kazan
"Sunset Boulevard" (1950) Billy Wilder
"Taxi Driver" (1976) Martin Scorsese
"The Third Man" (1949) Carol Reed
"Tokyo Story" (1953) Yasujiro Ozu
"Touch of Evil" (1958) Orson Welles
"The Treasure of the Sierra Madre" (1948) John Huston
"Trouble in Paradise" (1932) Ernst Lubitsch
"Vertigo" (1958) Alfred Hitchcock
"West Side Story" (1961) Jerome Robbins/Robert Wise
"The Wild Bunch" (1969) Sam Peckinpah
*"The Wizard of Oz" (1939) Victor Fleming


I've marked the ones I have seen with an asterisk--11--pathetic for me, a movie buff! How many have you seen?

UPDATED: Yes, I realize now I have seen The Wizard of Oz, which brings my total to 12 . . . but I'm still disappointed that "You've Got Mail" is not included on this list. :)

25 April 2006

It's a busy week here at the homestead

Sunday night kicked it off with a live "death metal" concert, courtesy of the new residents of a house a few doors away from mine. In honor of the day, they painted their faces white, brought out the electric guitars and some drums and broadcast the whole screeching, screaming mess through some really, really, really loud amps from their back yard. Feet were finally put down when I saw the sad, crying little face of my friends' two-year-old, who was frightened by the "music" and could not sleep because it was in the back yard behind his, at bedtime. Police called, problem solved.

Earlier on Sunday, I discovered: (a) that it isn't me, it's the DVD player--mine that I now know is widely reported to suck almost immediately after purchase has now died; and (b) my computer actually plays DVDs of movies in a very fabulous way, one that means I may not even buy a new DVD player!

Today was a productive day at work, begun sufficiently early so as not to embarrass myself, and was capped with a Cubs win!!! An exciting one!!!

Tomorrow night: David Sedaris, following sushi at a new place with friends.

Wednesday: a complete day spent in Houston, for witness interviews and a court conference, ending with a fine Mexican dinner with friends.

That's all for now, but before you go, you must read this, which is quite possibly the most interesting transcript I have read. You may have heard of the George Ryan trial--he's the former Governor of Illinois, recently convicted of more counts of criminal wrongdoing than a human being could imagine. His lawyers are challenging the verdict because of a report that the jury foreman chatted about the case briefly and non-substantively with a coffee vendor at her train station. And this is the transcript of the Court's questioning of the potentially errant juror and the coffee man who may derail months of work and millions of taxpayer dollars because he decided to call a radio talk show.

Random thoughts, all . . .

23 April 2006

Baby steps

In addition to trying to be more positive, I want to keep promises I make to myself. Today was a good first step in that direction: I actually awoke at 7:00 a.m. and hustled off to the lake for a bike ride. It was a gorgeous day to be there in the early morning. I rode for about an hour, covering 9 miles and taking nearly a hundred photographs along the way. Here are some of them:

As you can see, it was overcast at the beginning of my ride:



The spillway was operating at not-quite-full capacity:



The railing of the bridge near the spillway is rusting beautifully:


This crane always wanted to be in the circus:



View of the lake beyond the spillway:



Sunrise:



Defenseless joggers--an adversary Bush thought he could actually beat:



My bike and the newest White Rock bridge lying before it:



Boat docks and driftwood:



Dock, horizontal:



The ducks challenge the boats to a race:


The Bath House Cultural Center, an example of the Lake's art deco architecture style:



Creek and bridge near Buckner Road:


Meadow, showing that the Lake offers a bit of every kind of natural habitat:



The boaters set sail:


Feeding the ducks, with Pumphouse in the background:



Rounding the bend:

22 April 2006

About negativity.

I thought a lot about my life as I was darting around today from one errand to another. I thought mainly about why it isn't what I want it to be, in terms of happiness or healthfulness or productivity. And the simplest answer I could come up with is that I have permitted negativity to creep in from many directions . . . self-doubt, and such an extreme lack of organization that it's bogging my life down in more ways than I can count and turning over in my mind times when people have hurt me, and the drive for "justice" on matters large and small and turning my laserlike ability to find fault on high power, both with respect to myself and others. Frankly, I'm sick of it.

So right now is the moment when I start doing things in a positive way, both for myself and others. Tonight that means I have made my last visit to the web site that gets me so all-fired riled up, that I will read a new book I'm enjoying and going to bed early so I can get up early to take a leisurely bike ride around the lake in the cool of the morning, before working like a demon the remainder of the day tomorrow.

Please wish me luck--this will be harder for me than one may think!

Looking forward to a lovely Saturday (UPDATED)!

Here's the plan for my decadent Saturday, which has traditionally been known among my friends as a "Lisa Day"*:

8:30 a.m. procure coffee and bagel on this gorgeous, sunny, not-too-hot Saturday Check, leaving the top down on the car while I did so!

9:30 a.m. massage appointment Check, though I was a few minutes late due to the slow barrista having coffee pouring duty at Starbucks today

11:00 a.m. to be determined--possibly, a little window-shopping or brunch with a paper No shopping or brunch, but instead thorough cleaning of car (inside and out) and quick inspection of new office for potential furniture-buying purposes

12:45 p.m. hair appointment Check--oh, how long my tresses have become!

1:15 p.m. pick up dry cleaning, return home to listen to Cubs game while tidying house, putting away clean laundry finished last night, do some work Oops, forgot the drycleaning, but I did tidy up a bit while reeling from another Cubs pitching meltdown and the resulting game loss--please oh please do not let those hated Redbirds sweep us!

4:30 p.m. have bike tire fixed and go for ride around the lake, with camera to capture twilight/sunset wonders Check, regarding the fixed tire, but no bike ride--it was too hot, so I postponed this to tomorrow morning and instead drove the path I will bike along so that I'll know what to expect and not be as likely to turn around and give up; I did, however, get the odometer installed on my bike, which was an unexpected bonus!
Before I go, here is a Paris picture for you:



I'm off . . . enjoy your day! :)

* In response to Dimitri's question, no, today is not my birthday. That's the amusing thing about a "Lisa Day"--it need not be a special occasion in order for one to occur.

21 April 2006

Here's how Shrub looks through an entirely different set of eyes.

As Jay recently reported in writing about the Rolling Stone cover story, some in this country view Bush as the worst President ever, from an academic/historic/analytical viewpoint. I don't know about you, but one of my survival mechanisms since November 2000 has been to seek out others who are as appalled and embarrassed as I am to have this man represent our country and to cling to them like a lifeboat, reminding me that others are also aware that the Emperor, in fact, is wearing no clothes.

Given this survival mechanism, it is easy (for me anyway) to sometimes forget that around 49% of our fellow countrymen were foolish enough to vote for this man in the first place. And at least one of them does not regret his vote. This guy we'll call "McDonie" (because that's what he calls himself) is a frequent poster at Blurbomat, a web site I frequent. He recently wrote this:

I made no mistake in voting for President Bush. For me, it's a matter of shared principles and values, not pride.

You ask, "What has he done to deserve your support."

Here are 10 of my favorites.

1. Removed Saddam Hussein from power.
2. Championed tax relief bill.
3. Increased our border security.
4. Strengthed our economy.
5. Cracked down on terrorism.
6. Initiated ports deal with the UAE (President Clinton supported).
7. Appointed John Roberts and Samuel Alito the the Supreme Court.
8. Supported faith based initiatives.
9. Beat Al Gore.
10. Beat John Kerry.

I'm still waiting for his evidence to support numbers 3, 4 and 5. Regarding number 6, it is unclear why this "accomplishment" falls in the plus column, but I find it interesting that he credits Bush with having initiated the deal, when Bush denied any knowledge of it at the time. I am also amused by the nonsequitur about President Clinton supporting the deal--I have no idea if it is true, but: (a) Clinton's support is rarely cited by the Right as a positive factor for anything; and (b) if Clinton truly did support the deal, I can only think it was in the guise of a little boy prankster, wondering if the big dumb bully will be foolish enough to take his dare and do the very think that any thinking person knows Mrs. McCully will be really angry about.

I wonder how McDonie feels about Bush's success at cracking down on scofflaws after yesterday, when the Administration failed to screen out a "press member" who heckled the visiting leader of China. Oh yes, and the Administration also misidentified the Chinese anthem during the meeting.

20 April 2006

What a day.

The day started out oddly, when I awoke at 9:30 a.m. due to last night's storm-induced power outage silencing my alarm clock. I took advantage of driving to work at an hour when stores are actually open to order new glasses, very much in need because mine have been ailing. I was disproportionately excited by my purchase, which I was able to pick up on the way home from work. Two pairs, because I'm greedy like that.

These are my favorites, with a dark brown tortoiseshell top and an open bottom:


But I dig these as well:



Despite my new accessory/necessity that brought my eyewear into this decade, I now am heartbroken because of this little bit of news, that Cubs first baseman Derrek Lee seems to have broken 2 bones in his wrist in last night's collision at first base in Dodger Stadium. He will be out at least 6 weeks and possibly as long as 3 months. Damn you, Rafael Furcal, damn you!!! I'll admit it: I was starting to think this might be the Cubs' year--they are only 1/2 game out right now and look to have more heart and character than I have seen in them as a whole in a really long time. Now I fear the loss of Lee is the death knell of the season, and only a few short weeks after it began. Lee is the heart of the team and will be much missed. But perhaps those Cubs will surprise me, as they did when they rallied to a win last night after Lee suffered his injury.

Books or Movies?

I love both! And thanks to Kottke, I can offer you this list of the best book-to-movie adaptations, annotated to reflect whether I have read the book (B) and/or seen the movie (M):

1. [B] 1984
2. [Play] Alice in Wonderland
3. American Psycho
4. [BM] Breakfast at Tiffany's
5. Brighton Rock
6. Catch 22
7. [M] Charlie & the Chocolate Factory
8. A Clockwork Orange
9. [BM] Close Range (inc Brokeback Mountain)
10. The Day of the Triffids
11. Devil in a Blue Dress
12. Different Seasons (inc The Shawshank Redemption)
13. Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep? (aka Bladerunner)
14. Doctor Zhivago
15. Empire of the Sun
16. [M] The English Patient
17. Fight Club
18. The French Lieutenant's Woman
19. Get Shorty
20.The Godfather
21. Goldfinger
22. Goodfellas
23. Heart of Darkness (aka Apocalypse Now)
24. The Hound of the Baskervilles
25. [M] Jaws
26. [M] The Jungle Book
27. A Kestrel for a Knave (aka Kes)
28. LA Confidential
29. [M] Les Liaisons Dangereuses
30. Lolita
31. Lord of the Flies
32. The Maltese Falcon
33. [B] Oliver Twist
34. [M] One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
35. Orlando
36. The Outsiders
37. [B] Pride and Prejudice
38. The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie
39. The Railway Children
40. Rebecca
41. [M] The Remains of the Day
42. Schindler's Ark (aka Schindler's List)
43. Sin City
44. The Spy Who Came in From the Cold
45. [M] The Talented Mr Ripley
46. Tess of the D'Urbervilles
47. Through a Glass Darkly
48. [BM] To Kill a Mockingbird
49. Trainspotting
50. The Vanishing
51. Watership Down

19 April 2006

I've got nothing.

No, not literally nothing. It's just that my mind is a blank right now on what I could write here.

Stream of consciousness coming next:

  • My dear friend Beth's father, whom I consider a good friend as well, is of Irish heritage, makes bad jokes and has a loud and infectious laugh. Like me, he is a Cubs fan. He is a great guy with whom to have a beer. But I'm writing about him now because he goes for dialysis several times a week for several hours at a time and desperately needs a kidney transplant, but so far has not been able to find a match. He is in the Chicago area, but a donation could come from anywhere. If you have a spare kidney and are interested in doing something that would make him, his wife, his two kids and his two grandchildren deliriously happy and relieved, please let me know and I'll get you the details to figure out if your kidney could be an option for him.

  • On a much less important note, this West Coast swing that the Cubs are on is killing me . . . they don't play until 9:10 p.m. each day, which means the games do not end until Midnight (unless Greg Maddux is pitching)--at least this won't be a problem during their series against the San Diego Padres in early May, because I will actually attend that series in person.

  • For once, I am proud of my home improvement skills . . . my downstairs half bath had been locked for several days due to an odd doorknob-falling-out incident, and I feared a professional would have to be called in to remedy the situation . . . then, much to my surprise and that of all who know me, I managed to pull that doorknob back from the abyss, using nothing but a flat head screwdriver and averting the embarrassment of yet another repairman wondering how I can possibly make a living for myself in the real world.

  • I think I have developed a deeply sublimated psychological aversion to working out . . . I was excited to go ride my bike at the lake on Sunday morning and inflated my back tire before leaving . . . but the tire pump somehow became stuck on the little prong on the tire and when I yanked it away, I must have created a hole in the tire, because it began leaking air immediately and now is flat as a pancake. I did go for a walk with my friend Sandy, which was both fun and healthy, but I wish I could also have gone on the bike ride, as I was planning to take some photos of the people whiling away Easter morning around the lake.

  • I was reminded several times yesterday of the attitudes of those around me that make me want to leave private law practice for a civil rights job and/or to leave Texas for a bluer state. One such incident involved a colleague who mysteriously received a copy of the Qu'ran at the office. He emailed around to see if he was the only one to receive this in his mail; he was. I was curious about the book and why he received it and stopped by to ask about it. He said he thought it might have been because he had recently bought a small, softcover, barely readable version of the book on Ebay; he assumes the seller provided his information to the Council on Islamic Affairs, which sent him a lovely, thick, bound and illustrated hardcover version of the book. Thinking he was interested in issues of concern to Muslims, I excitedly told him about my plan to volunteer as an attorney for Muslims being questioned by the F.B.I. in "informational interviews" due to the F.B.I.'s racial profiling of Muslims post-9/11. My balloon of excitement quickly deflated, however, when he explained, "I ordered it because we're comparing it to the Bible; while the Bible is a historical text written by people who were actually there, the Qu'ran is not, and the way it is written helps you understand the craziness of the people who follow it." Ah, well.

18 April 2006

Looking for the definition of scum?

You need look no further than Tom Delay, as this Houston Chronicle story explains. He continued to collect thousands of dollars in campaign donations in the days and weeks leading up to his announcement that he plans to resign. He has no intention of returning that money to the donors. Instead, he'll use it to pay off his legal bills (and possibly throw a few bucks the way of other Republicans, but of course, that hasn't been decided yet).

17 April 2006

I have decided that this book slackerism

has got to stop. I'm going to carve out time every night to read, as I so love to do. So tonight I find myself 77 pages into Operating Instructions, by Anne Lamott:



Anne and I have several things in common, one being that we share a name, although I have her first name as my middle one. She is, like me, a baseball fan. Who can really blame her if she is a Giants fan who goes on and on about Canseco using steroids while her own team birthed Barry Bonds, the kind of the steroid? We all have our blind spots to hypocrisy that protect our heroes: mine is named Sosa. Anne lost her father too young as well. There is something else we have in common, too, but I don't feel up to writing about it right now.

Anyway, this is a quick read, and so far an interesting one. It's the story of the birth of Anne's son when she became a single mother at age 35. In the little bit of the book I've read, I already have found some favorite quotes:

  • "One was no longer just some kid. One was suddenly a Diane Arbus character." (about being a junior high student)
  • "In the old days the feeling of loathsomeness would have lasted for days, would have triggered that old familiar fear that if people could really know me, they would discovery that I make the Joan Collins character on "Dynasty" look like Hellen Keller." (after she thinks of her new book sales following the earthquake that disrupted the Bay Bridge World Series)
  • "I never ever wish I hadn't had him." (regarding her son)
Cubs win! Cubs win! Cubs win! Thanks to the efficient Greg Maddux pitching style, I'll get an extra 1/2 hour of sleep tonight. Gotta get back to my book now . . .

16 April 2006

Still haven't finished those photo essays

from Paris or Arizona. Here's why--spent my Easter Sunday with these fun folks:

Posing . . .



Showing off the Easter centerpiece . . .




On the way to an Easter egg hunt, wearing new Easter outfits . . .



There were chicks . . .







This little guy is ready to look for eggs now!



Playing school while awaiting the egg hunt . . .



In line, waiting, while adults hide eggs . . .





A successful egg hunt!

15 April 2006

My name is Lisa, and I remain a book addict.

I have barely touched my stack of books this year (though I think I've done better than this--I read books and forget to list them), yet I cannot stop buying more books! Tonight I popped into Borders on a mission to buy a guide to my Nikon D70, as I believe my intuition has taken me as far as it can with respect to my development as a photographer and for some reason I find that the only D70 guide I own and can locate is written entirely in Spanish. I also wanted to buy Jonathan Safran Foer's Everything is Illuminated, about which I have heard many good things. I walked out approximately 20 minutes later with those two books, and four others--three Anne Lamott and one Sarah Vowell.

Good lord.

In other news, you've gotta love a bartender who knows what he wants (or doesn't):



I learned while sipping an icy-cold Shiner Bock beer at this place on Friday that the way to have a fabulous weekend is to start it early--around 4:00 p.m. Much fun had with my visiting friend, one of the few people who can make me laugh so hard that I cry or nearly stop breathing and actually have to pull over the car because I can no longer drive.

I hope your weekends have been just as wonderful!

12 April 2006

Guess

where I was when I took this photo today?



In other news, my college boyfriend/now friend is arriving in town tomorrow night for a short visit. I just realized that I really should rescue my house from the cesspool of poor housekeeping into which it has fallen. Ugh.

10 April 2006

Believe it or not, I have already

written about Sunday's 24-hour trip to Chicago, with photos!

Here are a few to whet your appetite:





08 April 2006

I had totally forgotten about this book

until Leanne was kind enough to remind me:



It was one of my childhood favorites.

How confusing is this?


Which country should you REALLY be living in?

Australia

G'day Mate! You're a yokker. A true Aussie. You love the beach and barbies, as well as sport and sex. Life couldn't get any simpler, and thats the way it should be. C'mon Aussie, C'mon!

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I thought for sure it would be France.

Update: Sorry, Dimitri . . . try this link.

Ooh, I'm looking forward to this weather!

For Chicago tomorrow . . .

Hourly Forecast
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6am

33°F

Feels Like
33°F
9am

44°F

Feels Like
43°F
12pm

53°F

Feels Like
51°F
3pm

55°F

Feels Like
53°F
6pm

53°F

Feels Like
50°F
9pm

48°F

Feels Like
45°F
Day Night