Voting.

Casting a vote in an election is one of the most important things a U.S. citizen can do. Not only is it your right to vote, it is your duty to vote. Democracy works best when everyone lends their voice. It is very unfortunate and disappointing if you choose to be silent by not voting.

When Earl and I go to the Town Hall later today to cast our votes in today’s elections, it won’t feel the same as it has in year’s past. Ever since New York State mandated the use of Electronic Voting Machines, voting has become a mediocre experience at best. In the past, the voter would enter a voting booth, which was basically a large machine with a wall of levers and cards next to the levers to indicate which each lever was for. One stepped in front of the machine, swung the handle to the right, which shut a curtain around you and gave you privacy, which in turn, gave you a sense of the importance of casting a well thought out, responsible vote. You pushed the levers next to the names of the people you wanted to vote for, or you answered yes or no for the various laws and such that were being voted on that particular day. When you were done, you swung the big lever back to the left, whereas the levers went up and your votes were tallied and the curtain swung back so that you could step away from the voting machine.

It was a pretty simple system and it worked.

With today’s electronic machines there’s no lever. There’s no privacy. You sign in and are handed a sheet of paper and a pen and told to color in the dots over there on the card table. There’s no curtain, there’s no light, there’s no clunk of your votes being counted. You simply sit at a table that might have a makeshift barrier so that you don’t cheat on the test and you color in the dots. When you’re done, you make your way over to a big fax machine like device and feed in your card and you see either a green or red light indicating that your card was scanned properly.

What happens after that is anybody’s guess, because it is a trade secret.

Here’s where I get really angry. With the voting machine with the curtain, anyone qualified person could take it apart and see exactly how it worked. You could look at the mechanics and make sure that flipping level A1 didn’t end up casting two votes when it should have been only one.

Most electronic voting machines are written using closed-source or proprietary software. It’s like purchasing a car where you couldn’t see the engine, only where you put the gas and the oil. You feed it stuff and stuff happens. But you don’t know why it’s happening, how it’s happening or even if it’s happening properly. Open-source software, which of course I am a huge proponent of, is when the actual code is available for anyone and everyone to see. They can see under the hood and see if there’s something in there that might be a bug or something shady that might make votes not tabulate correctly. With closed-source software we don’t know what the hell is going on, we just have to trust that the company did their due diligence and that no one influenced the code in either direction in any way.

I’m a pretty naive and trusting guy, but I do not trust closed-source electronic voting machines AT ALL. If there’s nothing to hide, then just make the code available for any and all to see. We don’t need proprietary secrets involved with our election process. Plain and simple.

That all being said, please do your patriotic duty and if you haven’t already please cast your vote today. Make your voice be heard.

Vote.

Author’s note: I’ve rewritten this post several times today simply because I didn’t want to sound like a raving lunatic.

So tomorrow is Election Day here in the United States and hopefully every U.S. citizen that is eligible vote will take the opportunity to exercise this right, a right which many in the world do not have. I am looking forward to standing in line, trying to wow the elderly ladies behind the table at the Town Hall and then bitching about the fact that we have to now use Electronic Voting Machines that don’t use Open Source software so we don’t really know what the voting machine is doing, we just have to trust Diebold. Just like we trust that Rapi-scan is not blasting us with radiation just so we can fly to Orlando to see Mickey Mouse.

Ok, I think I might have gotten off to a little bit of a negative tangent with this post and it’s really not where I wanted it to go, but sometimes these things happen. I just call it like it is. It’s my new motto of old. Sugar coating has too many calories.

As I sit down at a table and get ready to color in my dots tomorrow, I will be casting educated votes for the various elections going on. In many instances I don’t believe there is a correct answer or a “right choice”. I believe the best we can do is go for the “better choice”. And sometimes “better” is all you have and say “better” instead of “the lesser of two evils” is putting a positive spin on the whole thing.

Everyone has their own personal reasons as to why they vote for whom they vote for. I know that my vote will not be for the guy that wants to nullify my marriage. When it all boils down to one point in the pros and cons column, I just can’t get beyond that one and that’s what makes our current administration the better choice for me. Hardly the ideal choice, not even the best choice, but he’s the better choice as far as I’m concerned because when all is said and done, it’s all about love. It’s not about money. It’s not about telling others what they can or can’t do. It’s about the Greater Good, and the way we are going to get to the Greater Good is through compassion and love, and my vote is going to the one the shows the most compassion and love and seems to be moving forward towards the Greater Good.

Too Soon.

Walking through Kinney Drugs (Central and Northern New York drug store chain) yesterday I noticed that the seasonal aisle had been populated with an assortment of Christmas/holiday decorations, festive lights and bulbs and baubles of all sorts. In the distance I overheard a “ho ho ho” from the tinny intercom speaker. The sound of jingle bells blared from a card in the greeting card section.

I’m sorry, but it’s just too early for that sort of merriment.

There may be snow in the air and it might be getting dark early, but Christmas does not come before Thanksgiving in the United States. If more people would stop and take time to appreciate what they have to be thankful for, instead of plotting on how they’re going to double their electric bill with blow up baby Jesuses on the front lawn, I firmly believe that we would be living in a happier time.

I have a few ideas of what I am going to do to celebrate the holiday, after Thanksgiving. I muse over these things in private. I do not muse over them while enjoying a cup of egg nog because it’s just too early for that sort of thing.

Thanksgiving is a dignified, responsible holiday. We need to remember that and give it the dignity it deserves.

Wha?

So tonight Earl and I went to the local Best Buy (I like to call it Barbie’s Dream House Best Buy because it’s built to 3/4 scale) and we took a look at the various gadgets and widgets that were vibrantly displayed throughout this quaint little store.

My first stop was the smartphone area, where I decided to take a look at the various Verizon Wireless offerings. My iPhone 4 is starting to show it’s age (in that it has slowed down considerably since the release of iOS 6) and I keep hearing great things about the latest incarnation of Android and the upcoming Windows Phone 8, so I wanted to take a look and see what all the hullabaloo is about.

The Samsung Galaxy S3 just feels too big in my hand. While many guys like having large objects in the front of their pants, the Galaxy S3 just felt like it would be overkill in my pants. I hear it’s fast and does amazing things, but it just felt like it would be too big as my phone. I did like the look and feel of the Galaxy Nexus, though I hear it’s outdated now. If I’m going to go the Android route, I want the latest and greatest version of Android software and that Nexus line is the way to get there. Something to consider.

Unfortunately Barbie’s Dream House Best Buy didn’t have an Windows Phone 8 devices on display. I’m not sure if they’re even available yet. I did see a WP7 in the wild last weekend and it looked quite nifty, so I’m sure that WP8 will be even more nifty. I have to see and feel one in action though before making any sort of reasonable determination.

The one thing that surprised me this evening was how much fun using Windows 8 on a laptop with a touchscreen could be. After about two minutes of trying out various gestures, I found that the gestures used in the Windows 8 GUI felt very natural. I asked Earl if he liked messing around with the Lenovo Ultrabook they had on display and he really liked the way Windows 8 worked as well. I have to admit that I found this surprising. I still question the touch-centric elements on a non-touch based computer (like a normal laptop or desktop) but on a touchbased interface, it is very intuitive, it’s snappy and dare I say it, it’s fun and INTERESTING to use

As a techy that is easily distracted by bright and shiny, the latest stuff from Apple seems very stale and pedestrian to me. While iPhones and the like are making incremental upgrades and the Mac line just received a refresh across the board (except the Mac Pro), it still feels very last decade, or at least early 2011, to me. I believe that Windows 8 is much more likely to get us to the 2019 vision that is shown in the Microsoft video below (and yes, I’ve shared this before).

I guess only time will tell. In the meantime, I can’t believe I’m praising an operating system that I vehemently disliked just two months ago. Using the right hardware, Windows 8 is very impressive, even to this old geek.

Hope.

When I see little things in the news, like people living in the wake of Hurricane Sandy that still have power stringing extension cords and power strips out so others can charge their phones and other important equipment, I realize that I still have hope for the human race.

I started to lose a little hope when someone broke into my Jeep the other night, but then I read about good news and I feel better again. I’m hoping that people in the U.S. will do the right thing and vote like a good citizen should and more importantly, cast an intelligent vote on Tuesday (if they haven’t already). I might not agree with your political beliefs, but if you fill in your ballot with thought and compassion for the greater good of your fellow brothers and sisters throughout the country, regardless of how different they are from you, you’re doing the right thing.

Fits.

So yesterday was Halloween and people of all walks of life were dressing up as people of other walks of life. This in itself was a call for celebration, and lots of people did just that, however, I was feeling particularly celebratory because I was able to put on a Halloween costume I haven’t been able to wear in years.

I am ahead of schedule when it comes to my fitness regimen and my overall health plan. I’m feeling really good about being ahead of schedule, but I’m not relaxing. Numbers are still being tallied at the end of the day and abs are still being crunched. I’m carrying on with my plan and I’m already working on the new goal that has been established.

But it felt good to feel like a superhero yesterday.

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Stupid.

So last night I was a little bit stupid and left one of the doors unlocked on the Jeep when I went to the gym. The parking lot outside of the gym is rather dark and since folks hadn’t been out the night before, the lot was populated with a lot of vehicles. I ended up parking farther away from the door than I usually do.

When I came back to the Jeep after a very successful workout, I noticed that my jacket had been moved from the driver’s seat to the passenger’s seat and an ATM slip was sitting on top of it. Since I don’t leave stray papers in the Jeep, I knew that someone had been in my Jeep while I was working out. I looked up on the dash and noticed that they only thing missing was my pair of $20 aviator sunglasses. Whoever made their way into the Jeep didn’t bother to take the case for the sunglasses, the multiple iPod/iPhone chargers in the console, my jacket, Army hat or other hat nor did they take my Apple bluetooth keyboard that I use with my iPad on the road. They only took this pair of $20 aviator sunglasses. Any they were all scratched up and slated for replacement anyway.

I was mad at myself for leaving the door unlocked. I was disappointed in the whole human equation and the idea that someone would break into a vehicle to begin with. But I was dumbfounded by the fact that whoever felt they needed to violate my space was only concerned about looking good in a pair of sunglasses.

There’s a lot of stupid going around these days.

Inspiration.

Earl was watching “Chopped” this evening when he called me into the Great Room. He wanted me to see something on the show.

This is Paul. He is a New York City firefighter who is also a chef. I heard these details but I didn’t really pay close attention. I was busy noticing his mustache.

I told Earl I might be inspired to try again in 2013. He gave me “a look”.

Storms.

I’m really hoping that everyone downstate and along the east coast are safe today. My inlaws got banged around quite a bit by Hurricane Sandy, but from what we’re seeing on Facebook, all seem safe.

We didn’t get much of a storm up in these parts. Schools closed, curfews were declared in a few insignificant villages, but for the most part we had a few big wind gusts and a little bit of rain. The yard didn’t even flood this time around. The highest wind gust recorded on the weather station has been 27 MPH. As I type, the wind is still around 10 MPH.

Earl and I decided to go to the gym per our usually Monday night routine last night. The roads had few people on them. Restaurants and other businesses had closed. Around two dozen people were in the gym as we trucked through our workouts. I was happy to see that others were maintaining some common sense and not afraid based on the hype. I think some folks forget that we are 200-250 miles from the City of New York. It’s like when we travel, we have to tell people that we are from Upstate New York because otherwise people ask how things are in Central Park or at the Statue of Liberty. I’m proud of being from Upstate. I wish more Upstaters would remember that this is Upstate. They confuse the hype and panic that grips New York and Long Island with what is going on in this area. I blame the internet.

While we were watching the local news broadcasts during our workout last night, I couldn’t help but notice a slight look of disappointment on the faces of the newsbroadcasters. Reality wasn’t living up to the hype and the bleak picture they had painted. Some say “better safe than sorry”. How many times did Chicken Little yell before people started ignoring him?

Monday Pep Up.

One of my favorite Eurythmics’ tracks, from 1983’s album “Touch”, here is “Right By Your Side”. I clearly remember this video because I was enthralled with the trumpet player’s mustache when I was a wee young gay.