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first meal of 2007

BrianChenault.com on December 31, 2006 at 8:00 pm

It has been a couple of years since I’ve attempted to make sushi. I have shied away from trying because the previous attempts were thwarted by rice that was far too sticky, ending up in pieces that required exorbitant amounts of chewing, nearly choking the friends that agreed to take part in my experiments. It still needs work, but tonight was a great success in comparison. I have to give love to the old Tokyo Rose for these rolls - one containing tuna/mango/crushed peanuts, and the other red pepper, garlic and avocado.

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resolutions

BrianChenault.com on December 31, 2006 at 8:00 pm

Resolutions for 2007:

- start remembering my dreams again

- be less negative, more centered, less reactive more proactive

- get excited about playing music again, play more drums and keys and pick up a new instrument

- get back to eating healthier

- learn to make a good sushi roll

- cook more/eat out less

- drink less

- speaking more Portuguese, learn some French

- get rid of love handles, exercise even more

- spend less/save more/pay off my credit card

- say goodbye to Charlottesville for a while

- dear god, make this blog less boring

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TOUR DIARIES: Day Three

Brian Stowell on December 31, 2006 at 3:22 pm

I’M CURRENTLY ON TOUR WITH ROBERT RANDOLPH & THE FAMILY BAND. THIS IS MY TOUR DIARY. CHECK BACK HERE DAILY FOR THE NEXT WEEK FOR UPDATES!

TOUR DIARIES: Day One
TOUR DIARIES: Day Two

I woke up yesterday morning in my tiny bunk on some crappy street in downtown Baltimore, Maryland. We were in front of The Sonar Bar. Baltimore’s a sketch town (see: The Wire), and I’m standing around in my pjs, still wiping the sleep from my eyes when everyone decides they’re gonna walk 5 blocks to get breakfast. No way I’m being left alone. So once I throw some pants on, I run to catch up with everyone. Breakfast was filling. We made it back to the venue and checked it out. What a hole. Compared to The Norva from the day before, Sonar was a ditch. Inside it was black and dirty and grungy. Everything a club should probably be. But I wanted a shower. To relax. Oh well? The only cool part were the bathrooms. Club bathrooms rule. They’re covered in stickers and graffiti and the like.


(click on an image for a larger view!)

Merch setup was easy. I’m finally back in my groove and it’s my second to last day of tour. Just great. Will Hoge opened for us again. His set was better tonight. The more intimate club setting probably helped. Breakdown went smooth. I made it onto the bus within 45 minutes of the show being over. High five!

I forgot to mention the nickname I earned. The morning of the Norva show, I woke up and crawled out of my bunk to be greeted by the entire band and crew calling me…

FALL OUT

Their justification was “Well, call me crazy, but you LOOK just like him…” Wonderful. Oh, it gets better. Not only are they calling me Fall Out, but they introduce me to everyone as Fall Out. So the crews working in the clubs and the girls we meet after the show now know me as Fall Out. It’s totally replaced my name. Oh well. Atleast it’s not “Fall Out Boy“. I can live with Fall Out. I could be hazed in worse ways.

Check out my pimp ride…


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Blair's Blog

False press report on homicide at Friendship Court: Eminent domain of location cover-up

Blair on December 31, 2006 at 9:40 am
Truthiness: Sounds true but isn’t.
On the last day of the year, Matt Deegan became the latest local journalist to file a false report on an eminent domain-related story. If one part of a story is inaccurate, how can other parts be trusted?

“Friendship Court is a series of apartment buildings near the Downtown Mall that were built by the National Housing Trust/Enterprise Preservation Corp.,in partnership locally with the Piedmont Housing Alliance, to provide affordable housing for city residents” (“City man killed: Friendship Court visitor shot in gut”, December 31, 2006, The Daily Progress).

Charlottesville online assessment records indicate that PHA purchased the Garrett Square public housing complex on 10/31/2002 at a sale price of $4.8 million Deed Book 876 Page 72 and renamed the complex Friendship Court.

The previous owner, Cavalier Development Company, purchased the newly cleared, 11.758-acre consolidated parcel on 7/12/1977 for $205,103 Deed Book 385 Page 776. The land was acquired for urban renewal in the late ‘60s and early ‘70s by the Charlottesville Redevelopment and Housing Authority. But the online records don’t go back that far.

The 150-unit public housing project at 400-426 Garrett Street opened in 1979. The Piedmont Housing Alliance was created in 1983 under the name Thomas Jefferson Housing Improvement Corporation.

“II. Agency Description - The Piedmont Housing Alliance is a private, nonprofit organization established in 1983 to address affordable housing and other community development needs on a regional basis within the Thomas Jefferson Planning District. PHA serves six jurisdictions - Albemarle, Fluvanna, Greene, Louisa and Nelson counties and the City of Charlottesville. Formerly known as the Thomas Jefferson Housing Improvement Corporation (TJHIC), the agency was reorganized in February 1997 into a Community Housing Development Organization (CHDO) and renamed the Piedmont Housing Alliance…” (“About Piedmont Housing Alliance,” avenue.org/pha/about.htm)

National Housing Trust press release about Garrett Square June 4, 2003 The website doesn’t say when the Trust was established.

“In 1982, legendary urban visionary Jim Rouse and his wife Patty founded Enterprise Community Partners, Inc. (then named The Enterprise Foundation), with the ambitious goal of making sure every American lives in a decent, affordable home. Today, Enterprise is a leading provider of capital and expertise for affordable housing and community development. (Enterprise Preservation website)

Search Charlottesville online assessment records.


1967 map of Garrett Street urban renewal zone. Friendship Court public housing bordered by Garrett, 6th SE, (present-day) Monticello Ave, and 2nd SE. Click image for larger view.

City sees third homicide of 2006
Friendship Court visitor shot in gut

By Matt Deegan / mdeegan@dailyprogress.com [434] 978-7277, December 30, 2006

A 29-year-old Charlottesville man died Saturday after being shot the night before in a Friendship Court apartment on Garrett Street.

Tobyn Dion Ross was rushed to the University of Virginia Medical Center, where he died Saturday morning from his injuries, according to Charlottesville police.
It was the city’s third homicide in 2006.

Ross was lying on the ground in the parking lot of an apartment complex just before midnight Friday with a gunshot to his abdomen when city police arrived in the 400 block of Garrett Street.

One shot was fired, Barrick said, and there is no evidence that the incident was gang-related. He said there is no known motive for the shooting.

“We have strong leads and hope to make an arrest this weekend,” Barrick said, “but we still need the public’s help if anyone has information.”

Ross was not a resident of Friendship Court, Lt. Michael Dean said.

Ramona Jackson, who is a resident of the housing complex, said she was talking on the phone when she heard what she knew was a gunshot. Jackson then hung up and walked outside. She saw Ross crawling on his knees in the parking lot in front of her, she said.

Medical assistance soon arrived, and Charlottesville Albemarle Rescue Squad workers took off Ross’ coat to reveal a bloodied shirt and treated him, she said.

Jackson, who has lived in Friendship Court for nine years, said there have been incidents of violence in other blocks of Friendship Court in the past.

“I’m ready to get out of here because of this all happening,” Jackson said.
Friendship Court is a series of apartment buildings near the Downtown Mall that were built by the National Housing Trust/Enterprise Preservation Corp., in partnership locally with the Piedmont Housing Alliance, to provide affordable housing for city residents.

The program manager for Urban Vision, a community group that supports Friendship Court residents, said that the complex is a safe neighborhood.

“It’s mostly outsiders coming in,” Kristina Davis said, explaining the violence that has taken place.

Davis visits Friendship Court almost every day on behalf of Urban Vision, which provides programs such as General Equivalen-cy Diploma classes, money management seminars and after school care for residents.

She did not recognize Ross as a Friendship Court resident.

The city’s first homicide of 2006 took place March 17, when 18-year-old Gerald Washington of Charlottes-ville was shot and later died of multiple gun shot wounds. The alleged shooter, a 27-year-old city man, called 911 and told police he had shot a man. The incident is currently under review by the city prosecutor.

Then, on June 18, Lamont Antonio Reaves, 21, of Charlottesville, was shot during an argument on First Street and later died at the UVa Medical Center. Jermaine Leon Thurston, 22, of the city, was charged with one count of second-degree murder, one count of malicious wounding and two counts of use of firearm in the commission of a crime.

Anyone with information on Friday’s shooting is asked to call police Detective D.J. Harris at [434]531-8316 or Detective Logan Woodzell at [434]566-1424.

The Life of a Darden First Year

Happy New Year

The Life of a Darden First Year on December 31, 2006 at 8:56 am
It's December 31st and we are just 12 hours away from the start of a new and exciting year. As I look back on the past year, I can not help but be satisfied with my decision to come to Darden. In a previous life, I was a pilot in the Air Force, flying in Iraq and Afghanistan. Now, I am a first year student at Darden, having completed the first 2 quarters earlier this month. The experience has...

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Why I hate Logan….

Evan on December 30, 2006 at 7:18 pm

I wrote the following post for my personal blog, Life in Sweet in the Fenway, but I thought it would be suitable for this blog, as well. So, here goes….

So I’m back in Beantown, after an 8-night stay in Newport News, VA with my parents. As promised, here’s the recap of my flying experiences out of and into Boston’s Logan Int’l Airport.

So I left on Friday, December 22 on what was scheduled to be a 7:40 departure on an Airtran flight direct to NN/Williamsburg. Keeping in mind my experience of flying out for Christmas last year, I showed up at the airport about 3 hours early (I know if sounds ridiculous) to find myself waiting in a seemingly endless line for baggage check-in. It was moving so slowly that the only people making it to the kiosks were those whose flights were about to close and had to be shuttled to the front of the line. This created a lot of chaos, and the improvisational saxophone player didn’t help matters. Not only was he really bad and played through an endless rotation of about 5 Christmas carols, but he drowned out the shouting of ticket agents announcing those whose flights were leaving in a half hour. This made people who couldn’t hear those announcements above the squaking sax even more angry. I wasn’t too concerned, since I had a lot of time on my hands, and the new “friends” I made with the people in line made matters a little more tolerable. This was a good thing, since I arrived at the airport at 5 PM and finally checked my bag at 6:10.

Then onto the security line. To be brief, this was another 40-minute ordeal accompanied with a church choir singing Christmas hymns. I was about to pull my hair out when I finally reached the TSA employee who checked IDs with boarding passes. I haven’t ever been so happy to see a TSA employee. She marked up my ticked with their special TSA/Logan scrawl and then told me that my plane was taking off from a different gate area. For those of you who don’t know how Airtran operates, 3 of their gates are in the old Terminal D (now an appendage of Terminal C), which has its own security checkpoint. Over the past year or so, Airtran acquired a new gate in the main Terminal C, where my flight was leaving. I was not pleased and made it plain to the TSA employee since I was never told this at the check-in kiosk. There was nothing I could do about it, so I hiked up the stairs to Terminal C’s security checkpoint (which has no wait and would have saved me 40 minutes and my ears from listening to Kitschmas hymns)…my gate was waiting at the other end of the checkpoint, and I immediately went straight for the Sam Adams Pub across the gate for a tall beer.

I spent a few minutes here downing a Sam Adams served by a bartender who recognized me as I gave my order…evidently my experiences with delays at Logan have brought me to this same bartender at different bars around Logan many times before. ‘Talk about feeling like an alcoholic (which I am not). A drunk Irish sailor man (I am not kidding here) sat next to me and sipped on a double whiskey sour as he told me that he had been at the airport for 18 hours (including hotel stay) due to delayed/canceled flights with his Air Canada flight to Halifax. It was his first Christmas with his two teenage daughters without their mother…very sad, I thought. Then he went into how she was a thoughtless fucking bitch and left him…she was never the same after having that second daughter…this talk went on for about 20 minutes until I finished off the beer and left him to torture someone else. I reported back to the gate and asked a fellow passenger, who was an off-duty Airtran pilot making his way back home, if everything was running on time. “Not even close” was all he replied, visibly pissed. So I asked some other folks in the area…2 hours delayed. OK…time for more beer.

So back at the bar, I had another tall Sam and eavesdropped on a conversation between a girl who looked and acted like she was 15 and another guy, about my age, dressed in stylish jeans, black leather shoes, and a sport coat. This is why I keep telling people that airports are a good place to check people out…guys dress well when they’re going home and generally look really hot. That was until he started talking about his days at Hampton Roads Academy, a snobby private school in Newport News where parents who are deathly afraid of subjecting their precious ones to public education send their kids. When they noticed me listening, they asked about my history, and when I told them I went to Warwick HS, they literally SNICKERED and changed the subject. I have news for you, bitches…my school is actually ranked 61st best school in the US by US News and World Report, not that I believe in US News Rankings or anything.

So…I boarded my flight around 9:30, kept the tab open during the flight and enjoyed 2 nips of Bacardi and Coke (the first time I have ever kept the tab open for seconds during a flight), and arrived in Newport News around 11PM, where my sister Ellie and her partner Brannon picked me up and took me back home. Ahhhh…home for the holidays…that was nice. Except within the hour Ellie announced to my dad that they were never bringing their dogs back to Newport News because of the bad behavior of my parents’ Scottish Terriers…thus began a heated, very loud argument within a half hour of my arrival. I was snockered by this time and just sat back to listen them finish off my day of unpleasant drama. They didn’t speak for a day until they had another “make-up” shouting match the following night that ended with crying and hard feelings on both sides. They left the next morning after exchanging gifts.

The week with my parents was fine, uneventful (except when I nearly scratched my cornea - again - by walking straight into a poorly placed decoration of sticks and babies breath that my mom had placed in a dimly lit hall the night before).

This morning, I awakened at 5AM so that I could get to the airport around 6AM for an early flight out of Newport News. For the first time in a LONG while, my flight left on time, and we were airborne just when the sun was rising over the horizon…made for a beautiful flight. We landed on time (maybe a few minutes early). I couldn’t believe it…I would be home and back in bed by 10AM. All I had to do was retrieve my baggage. I arrived at the baggage claim and heard the most god-awful screeching sound coming from the carousel, and what looked like 2 flights’ worth of people were surrounding the carousel. Apparently the carousel was jammed and not working properly. This was one of those weird ones where the baggage conveyors come through the ceiling and down onto the belt, and after a solid 45 minute wait (and another 2 or so Airtran flight arrivals jamming the claim area), a ramper came tumbling down the conveyor from the ceiling. I waited there for an HOUR before the problem was resolved (after multiple attempts by rampers to crawl up the conveyor, kick baggage down into the carousel, and finally get things rolling). Once the bags started coming, I was wondering why mine wasn’t coming down. I had brought back a much larger suitcase from my parents’ house (one I will be taking for my 3-week stay in New Zealand in 2 months) in which I packed my smaller roll-away. Apparently I overestimated its size around all the other giant suitcases people cart with them in airports…I didn’t recognize it until I realized that the same bag that somewhat resembled my giant black Samsonite has passed me by at least 5 or 6 times…after checking the tag, I retrieved it and was on my way.

I could have rounded this out with a nice ride on the T…but I took a cab back to my apartment, instead. Except for the exorbitant extras charged to go through the Sumner Tunnel, that was actually a pleasant ride.

So ends my Christmas travel experience at Logan. And for the record, I did not exaggerate the wait times…they really were that bad. Once on the planes, the flights were quite pleasant…accompanied by the free full XM Satellite radio. My music of choice…BPM 81…call me a dance trash addict. My iPod is dead (another expense to get that repaired over the next few weeks) and I was experiencing withdrawal during the holiday.

The good news: I didn’t have one cigarette while I was home. I guess I’m not too much of an addict.

So here’s the dilemma…to fly Comair or Airtran to Newport News/Wmbg in the future. The Delta Connection/Comair experience wasn’t that much better during Thanksgiving. Perhaps I’ll consider flying Jetblue to Richmond in the future. The cost of renting a car from Richmond to Newport News would probably be the same as the drink bills I accumulated during this trip, and I’d probably even save time! Besides, how can one turn down Direct TV?

OH…with regard to a previous post on airline flatulence/diverted routes, I didn’t cause such an occurrence on this morning’s flight. However, I did have the mother of bowel movements when I returned to my apartment this morning.

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Out with Typo, In with Mephisto

jamie on December 29, 2006 at 9:46 pm

I finally finished the basic change-over to Mephisto tonight. Looks like I’ll need to restyle the code examples, as they are puny and lack any syntax-coloring.

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Out with Typo, In with Mephisto

jamie on December 29, 2006 at 9:46 pm

I finally finished the basic change-over to Mephisto tonight. Looks like I’ll need to restyle the code examples, as they are puny and lack any syntax-coloring.

Adventures in a Strange and Distant Land

1L Finals: Part 2

Randal Miller on December 29, 2006 at 1:42 pm


The funny thing about blogs, besides the hilarious content, is that new posts always come before older ones, so when there is a two-part entry, such as this very post, the second part is above the first. So if you’ve missed the fist part, see below. This second entry is coming to you from the Valgardson farm in Taber Alberta, where I’ve traded in my casebooks for a hammer and screwdriver (which I am using to help build a garage) and have to drive into town in an old 1970’s Ford truck and connect to the internet in the Super 8 parking lot in order to post on my blog.

First off, I’d like to wish everyone a very merry Boxing day, which, since its main purpose is shopping and because of my recent move to the mother of all capitalist countries, has become my new favorite holiday. Also, in reference to the first part of this entry, I would like to make clear that Theresa bringing my hot chocolate is not evidence that she is my slave (since I didn’t even ask her to do it), but was merely a kind gesture by a loving wife who was passing the school on her way home from a shopping trip. But as we all know, my blog isn’t about love and fun times, but strictly about business, so lets get back to the topic of exams.

So, after all of our pep talks and hours of studying, the big week finally arrived. Law school exams are much different from my undergrad experience, which is defined by gymnasiums filled with row upon rows of desks and mediators who walk up and down the isles between the desks to make sure that not one eye wanders or one word is spoken. UVa Law’s exams are taken on the computer and may be completed in any of a number of rooms, none of which are supervised in any way. This mean there are about 739 ways that a student could cheat, from talking to IMing to internet searching to spending submission time to work on answers, but because lawyers are known for their integrity (and perhaps a little bit because the only punishment for any honor code violation is expulsion), none of these possible cheating methods are ever employed by first year law students.

Our first exam was Criminal Law, which was taught during the semester by Dean Jefferies, whose dry humor and passionate outbursts in opposition to unjust laws that often resulted in a raised voice and blackboard pounding made for a very entertaining and informative semester. The highlight of this exam was the students who, in response to Dean Jefferies’ revelation of his law student habit of dressing up for exams because it made him feel more intelligent, came to this exam wearing a shirt and tie. Now they may have dressed in this fashion because they really did believe it made them smarter, but if you ask me, this was just another stunt in a long line of acts that reveal their addition to brown-nosing that is so prevalent that the school’s blind grading policy and professors’ custom of not attending their own exams did not even convince them of the futility of their actions enough to override their innate tendencies to do every little thing they could imagine to try and raise their grade a few fractions of a point.

Next up: Contracts. Overall, Hynes was a good professor who, although he has the tendency to accidentally convey that he does not love his daughter or make other verbal slip-ups, did teach us a virtual tanker-load of contracts law and was able to successfully elevate Section J’s revelry with Section C. On thing Hynes could work a little on is estimating how many thousands of words the type A personalities who usually attend law school will typically write in response to his fact patterns; for example, on the test that he designed to be three hours took the entire four that he allowed, without any time to spare, making contracts the marathon of our finals.

Cival Procedure was our third exam. I particularly enjoyed that, by making one of his fact patterns about a failed Rock star that turned to law school, Garrett effectively wrote an exam about himself.

Last of all was Torts. At the beginning of this exam, Professor Armacost informed us that she tired to write the test so it will be fun for us to write. It is nice that she had such good intentions, but I think it is a little naïve to believe that a group of highly stressed 1Ls at the end of a long exam period would describe any kind of test with any adjective that could be remotely considered a synonym of ‘fun.’ The closest thing that I have ever experienced to a fun exam was a genetics test I wrote a few years ago that had a Lord of the Rings Theme, complete with pictures and questions that asked us to outline the genetic pedigree of Hobbits and help Sauron selectively breed a new species of poisonous berries (I am not making this up). Unfortunately, or Torts exam replaced the dwarfs and wizards of my collage days with mauling tigers and negligent doctors, which made the test more ordinary than I hoped. Hopfully, I was able to remember enough magic language to come out with a half-decent grade in that class.

So that’s that. I successfully navigated the mine-field that is first year law exams. Now all I have to do is sit around and wait for three months before I official receive a transcript full of B+s.

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Housing Market Trapped by Buyer Negativity

Charles McDonald on December 29, 2006 at 12:47 pm
I think this perspective in interesting:

The housing market is stuck in a standoff between home buyers and sellers. Real estate professionals call the situation an irrational resoluteness between buyers and sellers. Sellers are clinging to too-high prices and buyers are equally adamant about getting a bargain.

Prasad Sombhatta

Can RUP work for small scale projects?

Prasad Sombhatta on December 29, 2006 at 10:33 am

Can Rational Unified Process work for small scale projects (less than 6 months, 4 persons and $20,000 budget)? I think so. I will write a detailed blog soon on how RUP is relevant

Prasad Sombhatta

BOCS settings

Prasad Sombhatta on December 29, 2006 at 10:25 am

I found following settings useful when configuring for BOCS. Also, dont forget to restart BOCS

mode.cachestoreonly=true
tracing.enabled=true
mode.debug=true
cache.store.root=C\:\\Documents and Settings\\Administrator\\Documentum\\acsCache
cache.store.quota=1000M
repository.name=xxx

repository.login=xxxx

repository.password=xxxx

Dynamic Duo

Happy Holidays!!

Virgil & Kasey on December 29, 2006 at 7:26 am
Well, we have had ourselves a very wonderful holiday! Karl went out of town for a couple days over Christmas so we got to visit with Foster Mom & Foster Dad! It was so nice to see them! We had a nice big room to ourselves with a nice window to look out and some great stuff to play with/on!
Of course, we were happy when Karl got back. We showed him how happy we were by constantly keeping his lap warm. Between the two of us, I think his legs may have fallen asleep! For Christmas Foster Mom & Foster Dad got us this little red dot that moves really fast! It only seems to appear whenever Karl is around now, and he seems to get a kick out of watching us try to catch it!

Cashing in on Summer

It’s Been Awhile

Carolyn on December 29, 2006 at 6:52 am

So it has been quite some time since a posting, but I think the title of this blog is to blame. Summer has long left, making it impossible to cash in on summer. With this mild winter, however, it has been somewhat easy to forget that we’re in the winter season. Those who complain “it just doesn’t feel like winter without the snow!” are crazy; I am loving this weather. Suggestions for a new blog name are welcome.

Christmas was wonderful. I received not one, not two, but four cookbooks along with some cookware to help create the new dishes. I am looking forward to flexing my Martha Stewart muscle.

The house has been busting with young ones. My youngest nephew, Char-Char, is one. He is impossibly cute and very easy-going, but he has also started some naughty behavior. Not being his mother, I find it very entertaining.

No plans for the eve of the New Year. I would say my dislike for this holiday began when getting smashed by a drunk driver one year. In all fairness, I’ve had two good years since then, but for the most part, me no likey. If anyone would like to convince me otherwise or share fun traditions they hold for this night, let me know.

I guess I should ease back into this blog thing, so I’ll sign off for now.

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Brotherly…

Eric Kelley on December 29, 2006 at 4:00 am

ok, i lied. i'm not going to catch up on the last few missed posts. I am going to post live and up to date. when the new year comes, hopefully i will be able to post a photo each and everyday, without fail. i know how hard it is though to make that happen. i will honestly do my best though to try and make it happen.

this is my bro if you didn't know that. 

Duane Gran's log of thoughts

What should you give?

Duane Gran on December 28, 2006 at 8:06 pm

A delightful NY Times article delves into the moral implications of wealth and poverty and puts into clear relief how we have a moral imperative to serve others who are less fortunate. It has been years since I’ve read a good Kantian viewpoint and this article may well be one of the best I’ve seen.

Citizen 3,445,320,043

Charlottesville to make city meetings available on demand

Sean Tubbs on December 28, 2006 at 4:53 pm
This is really good news, and I'm pleased they will have this in place.

Here is the press release...

CHARLOTTESVILLE, VA — The Office of Communications with the City of Charlottesville today announced the launch of both live and on-demand access to City Council and other meetings via streaming Internet video beginning with the City Council meeting of January 2nd. The City recently implemented advanced web streaming solutions offered by Granicus Inc. to improve access to City government by offering video and audio of meetings broadcast in City Council Chambers to anyone with computer internet access.

“With our new streaming video system, citizens can now decide what they want to see and when they want to see it from any device with an Internet connection,” said Ric Barrick, Director of Communications for the City of Charlottesville. “This year has been an incredibly successful one for our website and we know this new feature will set the momentum for future enhancements in 2007.” The City of Charlottesville website, www.charlottesville.org, recently won two prominent national awards for “Best City Website in the Country.”

Citizen 3,445,320,043

Wags Outside: Excellent commentary on working a second job

Sean Tubbs on December 28, 2006 at 2:31 pm
I tend to complain a lot that my life is too busy. I work the morning shift at WNRN three days a week, which means getting up at 4:30. I do a mixture of child-care and work throughout the rest of the day, sometimes working until very late in the evening.

But, Charlottesville blogger Wags Outside has an excellent post about the second job he took this year as a package handler for UPS.

Unloading tractor trailers is not rocket science. Grab a box, put it on the belt. Grab a box, put it on the belt. Grab a box, put it on the belt. The expected pace is a package every 3 seconds. It's easy to keep that pace when you're grabbing Aunt Edna's Christmas fruitcake or a package from LL Bean. It gets a bit more challenging when you're dealing with heavy auto parts, or picking apart a teetering wall of packages that is threatening to bury you in an avalanche.


He took the job to provide a second income, as he writes Charlottesville wages don't really cover costs very well. This is kind of inspiring, and well worth a read.

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Goal acheived!

Ken on December 28, 2006 at 7:58 am
Well, one goal, that is.

At the beginning of the month I decided to try to put in 25,000 yards in the pool. All while maintaining my two times a week swim schedule. I'm happy to report that, in the words of Sir Edmund Hillary, I "knocked the bastard off" this morning.

After a solid 3200 yard workout, I had chalked up 25,050 yards for the month. And what did I find out as a result of this?

Mainly, that I can swim more yards per workout than I previously had thought. Not rocket science, but important, nonetheless as I move forward in my training. Over the last few months I've increased my workout yardage from two workouts of about 2500 per session to two workouts, one of about 3500+ yards (solo workout) and another of about 2500 yards (Masters swim class) each week.

I've got a better feel for the water, and I'm getting faster too -- I'll take that!

benallaroundtheworld

Lee Hall Depot, Newport News, VA

Evan on December 27, 2006 at 7:10 pm

Completed in 1881, in time for servicing the first passenger train (depicted above) carrying passengers and officials for the centennial of Cornwallis’ Surrender in Yorktown that ended the American Revolution, Lee Hall Depot has ramained an eye-catching fixture in the western tip of Newport News, VA. In use through the 1970s, the depot served Chesapeake and Ohio Railway passengers for nearly 100 years. Unfortunately, the building gradually fell into disrepair after its last days in service, although it continues to stand next to CSX Transportation’s mainline between the coal terminal at Newport News and Richmond, Virginia. Boarded up and heavily vandalized, it remains neglected next to the busy railroad today.

I am visiting my parents in Newport News for the holidays and decided to photograph the historic depot this afternoon, before it was removed from its original location. I once walked through this building about 15 years ago, when it housed the local N guage model railroader’s club. It has since sat empty for the last decade or so….
There’s good news to this rather sad looking structure, though. It will be moved and stabilized on a site directly across the train tracks (on the other side of the building from the abandoned tracks pictured above) in the spring of 2007, at which point it will undergo restoration and reopening as a railroad heritage museum. I’m happy to see that this building will potentially stand for at least another 100 years, reminding locals and visitors what was largely responsible for putting Newport News on the map in the first place - the railroad that made possible the eastward tourism industry on the coast and the coal and shipbuilding industries on Newport News’ Lower James River Waterfront.

For more information on the Lee Hall Depot restoration project, visit the website LeeHallDepot.org.

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Ford Gerald Ford was the first president that I vo…

Dave S. on December 27, 2006 at 7:06 pm

Ford
Gerald Ford was the first president that I voted for. As I recall in a mock election in my first grade class, Ford beat Carter by a 16 to 1 margin, and this was in the heavily Democratic south suburbs of Chicago. I suppose it wasn’t a very representative sample.

Great guy though, or so it seems. I went to grad school at U of M, and they had some old photos of him as a football player in the student union that were pretty cool. Too bad he couldn’t figure out a way too keep us from 4 years of Jimmy Carter, but I suppose we get the government we deserve.

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New @ Northside

TC, Central on December 27, 2006 at 8:27 am

Click here to place a hold on this title.

Saint Iggy

by K.L. Going

Looking for a good book to read over your holiday break? If you like realistic fiction or books about kids with tough lives, you might want to check out K.L. Going's latest, Saint Iggy. Iggy Corso gets kicked out of high school, and he has no one to turn to - his mom is missing and his dad is never anything but stoned. When his only friend gets involved with Iggy's parents' drug dealer, Iggy knows he has to do something to help him, but what? Have you read this book? Let me know what you think by adding a comment!

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Best Christmas Present(s) Ever!

x on December 26, 2006 at 8:05 pm
twins

Yep, twins.

We’ve been doubly blessed. ET gets some siblings. They’re due on the 4th of July but will undoubtedly be born about a month sooner than that via planned C-section.

Partial Law

The Baby Jesus Wants to Rock (Rock!)

Fletcher Reede on December 25, 2006 at 10:24 pm
Thoughts upon hearing "Oh Come All Ye Faithful" on the radio this morning:
  • Damn it, I've been trying to avoid Christmas songs.
  • But this shower radio is so hard to tune, it's not really worth changing channels.
  • Oh well, it's Christmas day and I've done a pretty good job so far, I guess there's not much I can do.
  • Hey, this is actually rocking out pretty hard.
  • You know, I never noticed how much this song sounds like "We're Not Gonna Take It."
Thoughts upon getting out of the shower, looking up the two songs to compare them, and discovering that I had been listening to this:
  • . . .
  • Twisted Sister got back together to record a Christmas album?
  • . . .
  • . . .
  • Awesome.
  • Good to see Dee Snider still looks exactly like Sarah Jessica Parker.
  • With a little more make-up, he'd be a dead-ringer for Moulin Rouge-era Christina Aguilera.
  • Hey J.J. French, I'm not sure grinding up on the guy's wife is really in the Christmas spirit.
  • Although he seems to be taking it pretty well.
  • Yeah, let him play the drums, it'll make him feel better.
  • Oh good, a happy ending. You see, chubby newlywed guy, it is a wonderful life.
Now all we need is for Eddie Van Halen and David Lee Roth to put aside their differences (again) and crank out a 2-disc Hanukkah box set in time for next year.

Lafe at Lafes.Net

Merry Christmas

Lafe on December 25, 2006 at 7:33 pm

I wish you all a Merry Christmas!

Blue Stockings

Merry Christmas!

Mair on December 25, 2006 at 5:37 am

Friends and Family,

We’re getting ready to leave for Uganda. What a strange Christmas this is! Thank you all for your continuing prayers while we travel and while we’re away. We’re excited, nervous, unsure of what to expect, and also a little confused by the feelings we’re experiencing of flying across the world on Christmas Day! We look forward to what awaits, but especially to sharing with

ekelley.net

First Christmas

Eric Kelley on December 25, 2006 at 4:00 am

This is Sam, it is his first Christmas and he got a lot of new toys and clothes. in time he is sure to enjoy everything that was given to him.

we had an excellent christmas, full of relaxation, presents, wassle and ham. i hope yours was grand as well!

Restoring New Testament Christianity

God Said “Sing”

Larry Rouse on December 24, 2006 at 5:51 pm
by Warren E. Berkley
www.cvillechurch.com

When people visit our assembly and express their curiosity about our vocal music, I reply with this simple expression of our conviction: God said "sing." I make it clear that the absence of the man-made instruments is not a matter of economics (cannot afford one) or preference (we just like to sing). It goes much deeper than any "church of Christ" or "restoration" heritage or tradition. It has to do with faith and our desire to follow God's instructions. We are convinced He said "sing."

When a man offers a gift to his wife, the considerate thing to do is to offer a gift that will please her. She is the recipient of the gift. I may want a rifle, a new computer or a truck. But if I'm going to give something to her that she will appreciate, I will select something I believe will please her not me. I will take into consideration all I know of her, in particular, what she has said she likes and wants. My gift will be based on her will not mine.

As God's people, we want to offer worship to Him in response to His greatness and grace to us. In offering that worship, what's important? What I want, or what He wants? You will agree, the most important thing is what God wants. The right course to take is to offer that worship to God that I know will please Him.

How can I find out what pleases Him? I can consult His Word! I don't need to even consider human preferences, denominational practices, historical precedence or majority desire. I do not need to bother myself with a "market study" or poll of human opinion. If I want to know what pleases God I can read what He has said about worship, determined to worship Him in spirit and truth (Jn 4:24; 2 Jn 9).

This quest takes me to the New Testament. I want to know what the apostles of Christ did, since these were the men through whom the will of God was conveyed (1 Cor 1:1; 1 Cor 2:10-12). The apostles -- in their practice and instruction -- endorsed only one kind of music in worship to God, vocal. If any instrument is involved at all it is only in the figurative sense, the heart (Eph 5:19).

Paul and Silas, "at midnight...were praying and singing hymns to God" (Acts 16:25). To the church at Corinth Paul said, "sing with the understanding" (1 Cor 14:15). He instructed the saints at Ephesus: "speaking to one another in psalms, hymns, and spiritual songs, singing and making melody in your heart to the Lord" (Eph. 5:19). In another place he wrote: "Let the word of Christ dwell in you richly in all wisdom, teaching and admonishing one another in psalms, hymns, and spiritual songs, singing with grace in your hearts to the Lord" (Col. 3:16). Is anyone cheerful? "Let him sing psalms" (Jas 5:13). (See also: Mt 26:30; Mark 14:26; Rom 15:9 & Heb 2:12.)


This clear and simple evidence demands the kind of admission you will read in the Wycliffe Bible Encyclopedia (p. 1163): "There is no record in the N.T. of the use of instruments in the musical worship of the church." Or in A History Of The Christian Church (p. 112): "Singing formed an essential part of the Christian worship, but it was in unison and without musical accompaniment" (Lars P. Qualben). Other early historians and writers agree: "Simply singing is not agreeable to children (Jews), but singing with lifeless instruments and with dancing and clapping is. On this account the use of this kind of instruments and of others agreeable to children is removed from the songs of the churches, and there is left remaining simply singing" (Justin Martyr, 139 AD). Augustine describes the singing at Alexandria in 354 AD by saying "musical instruments were not used. The pipe, tabret, and harp here associate so intimately with the sensual heathen cults...it is easy to understand the prejudices against their use in the worship."

Strange isn't it? All the years of controversy; all the debates, disputes and division. Then you open your Bible and focus on what God said. There it is: God said "sing." Don't you think this is what He wants us to do?

Why did Noah use gopher wood in building the ark? God said "gopher wood." Why did Abraham leave his homeland and venture into Canaan? God said "go." Why did Joshua instruct the Israelites to march around Jericho? Because God said to do that. Why did the apostles wait in Jerusalem after Jesus ascended into heaven? That's what Jesus told them to do. Why do Christians today partake of the Lord's Supper on the first day of every week? God has communicated His will regarding this memorial in the New Testament.

So, why do we sing? God said "sing." This is serious because, "Whoever transgresses and does not abide in the doctrine of Christ does not have God. He who abides in the doctrine of Christ has both the Father and the Son" (2 Jn 9).

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Some wonderful news from Inessa!

Inessa Telefus on December 24, 2006 at 7:46 am
Hello, everyone. This is Inessa's husband, blogging on her behalf. We are currently at home with a new member of the family. Last week Inessa gave birth to our first child, a beautiful baby girl. Both mother and daughter are doing fine, and we're all having a wonderful holiday together.

Inessa is going to take some time off to enjoy our new baby, but she wanted everyone to know that she will still be checking e-mail and her voicemail from home. You can also contact her partner, Cynthia Genet, at (434) 977-7300. We wish you all a wonderful holiday season and Happy New Year!

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Merry Christmas!

Charles McDonald on December 24, 2006 at 6:04 am
Merry Christmas
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