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Why Citizen D

May 22, 2008 · Comments Off

When I started this blog, I picked the screen name Citizen D because, at that time, I had just left a job at the Wal-Mart home office.  Rather than for my first name, David, the D stands for Disappear.  It was a reminder to me that, whatever happened, I couldn’t disappear into the drone of society and just be another faceless citizen, that I had an obligation, as a citizen of humanity and a child of the creator, to make a difference in the lives of others.  Wal-Mart, at least in my opinion, was diametrically opposed to that attitude during my tenure; I felt it was a breeding ground for non-thinking, capitalist, Mr. Sam worshippers.  That’s why it inspired me.

While I still believe that, just like every one of us, I have an obligation to make a difference, I cannot carry on as Citizen D.  The details are crucial, but they aren’t important for this forum.  So, before I close this thing down, I just wanted my readers to know why I chose that name.  If the blog has made a positive difference in even a small way, to even one of you, then I accomplished my goal.  Thanks for reading.

For the last time,

Citizen D

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My Blogroll

April 22, 2008 · 1 Comment

If you were previously on my blog roll and have disappeared, it’s nothing personal. It’s just that you probably haven’t been posting on a regular basis. More likely than not, you still appear in my Google reader account. Just trying to do some maintenance.

That is all.

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C U in a Week – on Vacation

April 5, 2008 · Leave a Comment

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Extended Sabbatical

March 2, 2008 · 4 Comments

I’m taking a break from blogging.  I’ll probably be back sometime, but I’m not sure when.  For now, adieu.

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Nurseries

July 24, 2007 · 8 Comments

So, last week, I was reading a blog in which the author, in one post, announced that she is pregnant and then, in a follow up, talked about some of the details of her pregnancy.  All of the details were clearly appropriate for a blog and seemed very normal to me (due date, info. about names, etc.) until I got to the part where she discussed the nursery.  She went into great detail about the color she plans to paint it (chocolate brown – which, by her account, is trendy) with what color accents (cream with teal blue or lime green), how she picked the colors because she doesn’t like gender specific nurseries, and exactly when she plans to decorate the room.

Not even sure why, but her description totally freaked me out.

It’s nothing personal with her.  I’m glad that she is excited about the baby and, from as much as you can know about a person from reading her blog from time to time, she seems like she’ll be a great mom.

But, at first, I didn’t even know what she was referring to when she called it a nursery.  A nursery is a place where I buy plants.  At the very least, it’s where the babies come from at the hospital.  It’s not a room that you I have to think about decorating, differently than it already is, so a baby can sleep in it.

Not even sure what that says about me – maybe that I’m not looking to have kids anytime soon, maybe that I won’t ever be, maybe I will someday and will have to consider details.  Maybe…I can’t figure it all out tonight.

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Thanks Chris Pearson

June 19, 2007 · 4 Comments

If you’ve visited my blog long enough, you know that I’ve tried other themes.  Sadly, when I looked at them, I always felt slightly adulterous and as if I had betrayed my first theme love, Cutline.  So, it’s back.

I love the clean lines and virtually achromatic layout that emphasize the custom header.  Sorry if you dont, but it’s my blog and this is how it’s going to look.  At least until I get tired of it again…

I suppose it hardly matters.  Don’t most people use feed aggregators anyway?

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True Quality

June 17, 2007 · 4 Comments

It’s too bad that maintenance is a necessary of evil of owning an automobile because, for a variety of reasons, I hate oil changes. Since it is necessary, however, I’m glad that there is a place like Quality Oil Change on Markham (8625 W. Markham, exactly). I went this past Saturday and was in and out in about 15 minutes. It was only $19.95, plus tax. Everyone working there was really nice.

What’s not to like?

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Change

June 7, 2007 · 5 Comments

Nothing revelatory here. Just what I’ve been thinking about this morning.

I have arrived at the time in my life when I realize that I am now experiencing things that, when I was younger, I saw my parents experience. I’m certain that we’ve always shared similar events. My realization is new. Self awareness can be sobering.

Regardless, I believe how we meet change defines us, at least in part.

Change can be dreadful and frightening, but I strive to realize it’s part of the journey, greet it with open arms, and view it as a reminder to live each day fully and mindfully.

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Amway, LTD, and My Doctor

May 31, 2007 · 14 Comments

When I was in college, a cousin of mine was unemployed. He couldn’t find work that, in his opinion, merited his time. If I were his wife, and mother of his young daughter, I would have thought that any job resulting in a paycheck would have merited his time. My cousin’s solution: Amway.

To try to get me interested in buying Amway products and, presumably, selling the business system to others, he gave me some samples of some of Amway’s products. I don’t even recall what they were, shampoo and lotion maybe? I thought the products sucked. Even if I had thought the products were high quality, I have absolutely, positively no desire to sell anything to anyone. None.

Exposure to Amway through my cousin was my only experience with multi-level marketing. Until yesterday.

To really appreciate my experience, I actually have to start my story a couple of months ago. One evening, after filling my belly with Indian food and Indian beer at the Star of India, I stopped by Best Buy to browse their music selection (which, incidentally, is not great but it is cheap). As I was browsing, some random guy introduced himself to me and then started a conversation. I hate that. If I don’t know you, don’t talk to me. I don’t mean to be harsh about it. It’s okay in certain situations when you are confined in a small space with a stranger, like on an airplane, in my opinion to strike up a conversation. But if I’m browsing in a store, don’t randomly talk to me unless I already know you.

Anyway, I was a bit irritated that this guy was ruining what had started as a pleasant evening. I tried to give him a mental, “Leave me alone,” vibe. He didn’t get it. He eventually got around to asking me what I do. I wanted to ask, “What does that question even mean?” I always want to answer it with, “I do a lot of things. For example, I like to watch movies and read. I like to spend time with my dogs. I sleep sometimes.” Instead, I just told him my profession and where I am employed.

From there, he jumped into a sales pitch about a professional business team that he is a part of, and asked me if I might be interested. Talking to some random guy at Best Buy is not my preferred way to find new business opportunities, so I immediately blew him off and left.

A few days later, I received a call, from a number I did not recognize, on my mobile phone. I generally do not answer calls from numbers I do not recognize so I let it go to voice mail. When I listened to the voice mail later that afternoon, I was shocked when I heard my doctor’s voice. I’m a bit of a hypochondriac so, obviously, I do not like to receive unsolicited calls from my physician. I hung up. What I thought my doctor could be calling to tell me about my health, I have no idea. But I firmly believed that it was bad. I sat for a few seconds as I felt my chest tighten and my heart rate speed. Then, reason took over to some degree. I thought, “I haven’t been to see him in months. There is no way he could be calling to tell me something about my health.” Still, as I dialed my voice mail again, I could feel my heart pounding in my chest.

When I listened to the voice mail, I was relieved that he was not calling for any medical reason. He was calling to ask me if I would be interested in joining a professional business team he is a part of. “Strangely coincidental,” I thought. Then he went on to tell me how a friend of his had run into me in Best Buy, he had told his friend that I am one of his patients, and they both thought I’d be a good candidate. His revealing that I am a patient of his to the random Best Buy guy is the first time I have confirmation of my doctor breaking HIPAA.

He wasn’t clear in his voice mail what the business opportunity, or the professional business team itself, is or what sort of business they are involved in. However, he is my doctor and, to stay on good terms, I called him back and let him know that I would be interested in hearing more. I gave him my email address, but he said that it would be better if we met for a cup of coffee or something so that he could explain it in detail. I do not like evasiveness, especially when a physician is involved. However, he had piqued my interest a bit.

For several weeks while we tried to find a convenient time for both our schedules, we traded phone calls. During this time, a co-worker of mine happened to have an appointment with my doctor. I know this because, during the afternoon after she saw him, she asked me if I know Dr. _______. I told her that I do. She said, “Thought so. He said you’re one of his patients.” That was the second time I have confirmation of him breaking HIPAA.

We finally found time to meet last night. The summit occurred at Starbucks. It started off badly; I had to buy my own coffee. Also, he brought random Best Buy guy. For a while, it was just small talk. It turns out that random Best Buy guy and I attended the same college. We started talking about people we might mutually know. I went through the list of people, who I know well and who attended the college. One of them happens to also be a patient of my doctor. So, when I mentioned that person’s name, he said something like, “That person is a patient of mine.” Third time that I have confirmation that he broke HIPAA. By this time, I was thinking that he’s an idiot. A doctor, yes, but still an idiot.

I listened to his presentation and tried to treat him with respect. But he was still evasive in what he told me and in answering the questions I asked. In fact, he went so far as to say, “We’re not prepared to give you the full financial details today.” Instead, he invited me to a seminar next week where they will “run the numbers.” I’m out on that. Anyway, from what I could gather, it seems that the “business opportunity” is basically an internet version of Amway.

When I got home, I did a little research to see if I could find out more about the company which I think is called LTD; not even that is clear. Remarkably, I could find very little. I did find a couple of message boards with postings that discussed the company. The message boards supported my belief that it is an Amway-like organization. I also found two company owned websites. One is a teaser site that they use as a marketing tool. It can be found here . The other is the portal to their member-only site. It doesn’t provide any information at all but, if you are curious, it can be found here .

In the end, I may find a new doctor. I may not. I like that he freely gives prescriptions when you need one. But I don’t like that he apparently breaks HIPAA at will. Under the circumstances, I don’t care that he tells others that I am his patient. But, in general, it makes me wonder what else he would do to benefit himself financially.

Sort of tangentially related, while doing my research on LTD, I ran across a website called MLM Watch that has an interesting page that lists ten big lies of Multi Level Marketing. It interested me because I heard some of them during my doctor’s presentation. It’s here if you want to read the myths.

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Shameless Advertisement – House For Sale

April 26, 2007 · 5 Comments

If we can sell our current one, we’re buying a different house.

If you are familiar with it and know someone who is interested in the area, let me know.  Or, feel free to give my phone number to anyone interested.

A few details:

1094 square feet.  On a street adjacent to Cammack Village.  2/3 bedrooms (we currently use one as a dining room), 1 bathroom, large living room, remodeled kitchen.  Hardwood or tile throughout.  Large backyard deck.  Several large trees in the yard – oaks, pines, and something else – sorry, I’m not a botanist.

It truly is in great shape.  I’ve enjoyed living there for the past 4+ years.  We weren’t really looking to move, but a house that we’ve always liked in Hillcrest became available.

Spread the word…

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Leroy Sievers

April 16, 2007 · 1 Comment

Leroy Sievers is a professional journalist who has cancer.  He is a fairly regular contributor to NPR’s Morning Edition which is where I first heard of his fight.  He also writes a blog called My Cancer.  I love his frank tone about the disease.  I heard an extended interview with Sievers today on NPR during which readers called in to speak to him and to praise his blog.  There were also some studio guests who have contributed to the blog.  I loved hearing the testimonials about how he has helped others cope with their own cancer and that of their loved ones, and how he has inspired them to continue the fight.  His blog is here.

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A Haiku

March 26, 2007 · 1 Comment

White crane flys above
Green trees mirrored in river
Spring proclamation

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Spring Break

March 16, 2007 · Leave a Comment

I’ll be out of town the next few days.

Carry on bravely without me.  I know it will be difficult.

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Quandary

March 16, 2007 · 2 Comments

I sent an email to a friend this morning.  When I did, I pulled his email address out of my computer’s address book and happened to look at the other addresses it contains.  At what point do you delete old and unused addresses?  There are a few people I haven’t emailed literally in years.  There is even the address of one person who died a while back. 

For now, I decided to keep the addresses around as sort of a strange connection to the past.

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Calling all duct tape enthusiasts

February 20, 2007 · 3 Comments

Last Friday, I posted a short bit about duct tape wallet kits.  In a comment to that post, Daniel over at Tape Around put in a plug for a new website devoted to duct tape. I do think that duct tape is one of the more versatile inventions of the 20th Century, but I would hardly call myself a duct tape enthusiast. Regardless, if the folks at Tape Around went to the trouble of creating a website and Daniel went to the trouble of stopping by my blog, then I’m willing to put a plug in for the site.  I’m intrigued, but I won’t be posting on the site’s blog or joining their forum.

Good luck, Tape Around.

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A Recommendation

February 6, 2007 · 2 Comments

Because I usually wear contacts, eyeglasses are not a priority for me. But I do need them every night and morning when I’m not wearing contacts. Recently, mine broke. One of the lenses fell out. At first, I thought that a screw that held the wire frames together had simply loosened. When I tried to tighten it, I found that the frame is stripped and will no longer hold the screw.  I was immediately irritated, especially when, after I balanced the lens in the frame, it kept falling out when I bent my head down. I calmed down when I considered how long I had the glasses; I literally couldn’t remember when I bought them but I did remember that they are only the fourth pair of glasses I’ve had since I started wearing glasses in the seventh grade. I definitely got my money’s worth.

Even though I was proud of my glasses for the many years they had served me, I still found walking around the house with only one lens intolerable. As what I perceived to be the logical solution, I taped the corner to keep the lens in place. I even briefly considered not buying new glasses but, when Jennifer saw the tape, she said, “You did not.” I chuckled and said, “I’ll go get glasses this weekend.”

I went to Lens Crafters the following Saturday. Because time had erased the pain of paying for glasses, I was astounded at how much they cost. I found a pair that I really liked, but, because of the cost, I was prepared to limp by with my tape for a while. Later that day, I happened to do a Yahoo search for the frames I liked. When I did, I found a site called Go Optic. They had the frames I wanted and, with my prescription lenses, the glasses were less than half what they would have been at Lens Crafters.

I ordered them and received them last night. I’m extremely pleased. The only drawback I found is that you have to wait a few days for them to fill the prescription and then, obviously, you have to wait another few days to receive them. So, if you happen to need glasses urgently, it isn’t a practical solution. I also think that you have to know which particular frames you like; I can’t see picking out glasses without trying them on first. With those two things in mind, though, I really like the site and definitely recommend it.

They also have sunglasses.  I’ve browsed them a little and found them cheaper than Sunglass Hut.  Because a big part of the savings on my glasses was captured on the prescription lenses, however, the prices for sunglasses aren’t as dramatically reduced.

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This is not a test!

October 19, 2006 · 5 Comments

We here at No Exit wish to inform the public that the entire staff is on vacation until October 29th.

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Nice to meet you. I’m 27284.

October 18, 2006 · 7 Comments

This morning, when I was still in bed and only half-awake, I was frantic. I couldn’t remember where I had put my identification card – from college. I thought about where I could have put it and why I couldn’t remember where it was. Since I didn’t want to deal with the hassle of eating at Walt’s without my I.D. (the man’s name who managed our college cafeteria was named Walt, so that’s what we all called it), I wondered if I would have time to drive to McDonald’s, or the Tiger Mart, before class. I also dreaded going to the administrative office and dealing with explaining why I needed a new I.D.

Then, my alarm went off for the second time. As I rolled over to turn it off, I chuckled at my ridiculousness. I’ve been out of college for ten years and, after having a dream about my college I.D., I still worry about where that stupid pink and purple rectangle of laminated cardboard is. As I stumbled toward the kitchen to make coffee, I thought about it for a little while and was even able to recall my I.D. number – 27284. Without even realizing it when I was in college, that number defined me for four years. It enabled me to participate in all aspects of campus life including registering for classes, getting credit for attending chapel on Tuesdays, participating in extracurricular activities, and eating at Walt’s. No one seemed to care about my name, but just wanted my I.D. number. I guess that’s why I remembered it so easily this morning. I still found it weird.

I’ve been thinking about it all morning and I’ve decided that I find I.D.s of all forms strange. Each of them defines us in some way, often in a manner we cannot control. For instance, we are all, if born in the U.S., issued a social security number at birth whether we want one or not. I know a man who, for philosophical and religious reasons, once tried to abdicate his social security number. He was willing to relinquish any benefits he might receive from the government, but still agree to pay whatever taxes he might incur throughout his life. The government couldn’t even conceive of someone who would want to take such actions and didn’t know what to do with him. He was unsuccessful.

In defense of the government, I think there has to be some system to keep track of the 300 million inhabitants of the U.S. The social security system, while imperfect to say the least, is what we have. It’s not practical to erase your social security number. However, I can identify with the man who tried to erase his social security number; it makes me nervous to think that big brother gets to decide how I’ll be known for my entire life and for what purposes my number is used. While it’s hardly a novel thought, I find it all a little apocalyptic.

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If you are the praying type…

October 17, 2006 · 2 Comments

Say a prayer for Zoie this morning. She is going under the knife as I type this – to remove what is hopefully a benign breast tumor. I’ll post an update this afternoon.

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Random Monday Thoughts

October 16, 2006 · 4 Comments

1. Boston is a great city. It seems very livable. All the locals I talked with said it is expensive, but I didn’t find it terribly so. I basically ate my way through the city; the seafood is excellent.

My favorite restaurant was a place called East Ocean City. It is a Chinese restaurant that specializes in seafood. Coming through the front door on the way to the seating areas, you walk in past huge tanks of live Sea Bass and Crabs soon to appear on your plate, if you so desire. I desired. I ordered broiled Sea Bass with a black bean sauce.

About 20 minutes after we ordered, our waiter brought Jennifer’s food (General Tao’s Chicken – which was really good incidentally) and both of us a bowl of steamed rice. A couple of minutes later, a woman brought my fish. I moved my rice toward the center of the table so she could put the fish down near me. She grunted something unintelligible but, whatever she said, I understood that I was not to move the rice. She pushed it back where it had been and placed the fish in the middle of the table.

As soon as I caught a glimpse of it, I looked quickly at Jennifer. Her eyes were huge; she was staring at the plate. The woman was cutting fish meat from a huge Sea Bass that had been gutted and skinned but otherwise was still wholly intact. As the meat virtually fell off the bone, the spine and ribs of the fish became more and more visible. The tail was fairly innocuous, but the still attached head bothered even me a little. The dead eyes had turned a grayish color. Although I was a little grossed out, I couldn’t wait to hear Jennifer’s reaction. The woman continued cutting the meat while she scolded me a little for ordering a heavy sauce for fish with a light flavor. She said, “This is a Chinese restaurant, we know how to cook fish well. Next time you order lighter sauce. This fish is delicate, you ruin it with heavy sauce.”

After she finished, Jennifer stared for a few seconds longer and then said flatly, “Good luck with that.” I laughed out loud.

As soon as I took a bite of the tender, buttery meat, I completely forgot about the dead eyes. The sauce seemed fine to me but, if I ever go back to East Ocean City, I will have the same dish again with a lighter sauce. If it was that good with the wrong sauce, I can’t imagine what the right sauce would do for it.

2. I saw a couple of bumper sticker this weekend that I liked:

“God bless the whole world. No exceptions.”

“You can no more win a war than win an earthquake.”

3. Go Cardinals! If they win tonight, I think they have a pretty good chance of making the World Series.

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