I haven’t written an article in a while – or actually, I
should say, I haven’t published an article in a while. Two are just sitting about, waiting for me to
decide where to put them; I’m unhappy with Yahoo! Voices, but at the same time,
there aren’t a lot of other notable options.
Now that I’m working, I’m not sure how much I’ll be writing other than
this blog; because I’m missing the baby’s naptime, it makes it hard to find uninterrupted
time.
This is one of those special local issues; Carmel is an
upscale town in the Monterey that is particular about preserving property values. The town hosts few (or no?) chain stores, and
many people vacation there. So, having a
giant dinosaur in your front yard is not well looked upon. I think it’s awesome (though I’m not sure I’d
want it in my neighborhood, along with this family's display).
Companies will soon be able to export slaughtered chickens
to China for processing, which will then be imported back to the United States
– and will not be required to be labeled as such. This is honestly pretty off-putting. In recent memory, Chinese companies have poisoned
infant formula, dog and cat treats, sold rat meat as mutton, and had cases of
bird flu in live poultry. No way do I
want to eat poultry processed in China, and for that matter, I’m not excited
about raw meat being shipped that far before it even gets anywhere near my
dinner table (risk of spoilage, anyone?).
To add insult to injury, the Government Accountability
Office (GAO) has brought up serious doubts about the legitimacy of domestic
inspections, since the USDA is expanding a pilot program that would allow
companies to use their own employees as inspectors. The GAO claims that the USDA didn’t
accurately examine the effectiveness of this program before deciding to expand
it. This would most likely reduce the
USDA’s overhead, but the question remains if this is furthering their goal of
protecting the American people.Music: Lyle Lovett – In My Own Mind via Youtube.com
After writing last week’s post, I had to go look up this,
which is far and away my favorite Lyle Lovett song. Sometimes, to me, this song is about The Secret Life of Walter Mitty: The secret
fantasies and other lives that we live when no one is looking. Other times, the song is about perspective: What
happens in your life is colored greatly by how you view it in your own mind.
I love that he pronounces foyer properly.
(images via The Monterey Herald and Simply Fresh Cooking)I love that he pronounces foyer properly.