1. Great QOTD
The QOTD below is from Fred Wilpon. Fred baby is the owner of the NY Mets. Fred invested most of his fortune with one of his best friends in the world... [wait for it]... Bernie Madoff. Because of Madoff's lying and deceit, the Wilpon family may very well lose their ownership of the Mets after owning (and loving) the team for more than 3 decades. All this is blah blah blah, human interest stuff, but Fred Wilpon's quote about dealing with such a hardship and betrayal by one of his closest friends really got to me.
QOTD
"Don't get angry. Be very disappointed in Bernie.
Hurt? You can feel that personally. But don't get angry.
Because if you get angry, you will eat up your own insides."
- F Wilpon, on dealing with Bernie Madoff's betrayal, SI article
2. 2%
Book: "The Extra 2%" by Jonah KeriReview: 3 bill-stars (out of 5)... OK.
This book describes the early, funny years of the Tampa Devil Rays, and then their ascendency under new, high-falutin' ownership. The book has meager goals, which are meagerly achieved. It's pretty dry, but there are some pretty funny stories in there that make it worth it:
- Tampa traded OF Randy Winn to Seattle for manager Lou Piniella.
- Tampa had a low-level scout following a "pudgy kid from Missouri", but the scout is ignored. In the 13th round of the 1999 draft, the D-Rays selected Jason Pruett. 7 picks later the St. Louis Cardinal picked Albert Pujols. Pujols was the 400-something'th pick in the draft. In Pujols' rookie season, a year later, he hits 37 homer and 130 rbi.

Book: "Alone Together" by Sherry Turkle
Review: 4 bill-stars (out of 5)... very good!
Goodreads link: www.goodreads.com/review/show/169514799
I stopped at Starbucks one afternoon before heading in to St Eth. There was a father there with his daughter. It was Norman Rockwell visits the 21st century. The young Dad seemed solid. She was 4-5 years old... as cute as could be. The two were interacting while he was in line for some coffee: a fine father-daughter afternoon out.
Well, he got his cuppa joe and then sat down with his daughter and... whipped out his iPhone, and the dude was gone. Zoned out. He started texting while his cuter-than-cute daughter walked the aisles. We waved at each other a couple of times. But the Dad was zoned out. Not present.
This book is nonfiction, a nerdy enterprise, about technology and its impact on us as human beings. The author is a sociologist/psychologist, (dop) but it's quite good. Relevant technology ranges from robots to cell phones to Facebook and beyond... anything that is part of the tech immersion that society is undergoing.
The book seems to have two separate veins running through it:
- Turkle's analysis of the impact of technology on future generations and her predictions about this.
- Turkle's experience as a 50-something in using and adapting to technology in her own life
- She pines for the voice quality of a land-line phone when she's talking on the crappy cell phone.
- One of the author's most-valued possessions is the collection of letters her mother wrote her in college. She compares that to what happens now: texting, maybe Skype.
- She visits Paris with her teenage daughter, recalling her own exploration of a new city/country and how exotic is was when she was a girl. Her daughter, however, remains connected to friends and the net via her cellphone and Facebook and all.
There's really a lot packed in the book, more than I can comment on here. It's substantial. She describes experiments introducing children to robot pets or babies that are really interesting. Young people rarely call each other these days, preferring texting or Facebook. The result is a loss of spontaneity, the "stress" of interactive, live human communication. There are dozens more interesting points in the book.
QOTD2
"We enjoy continual connection but rarely have each other's full attention."
- Sherry Turkle
I agree with one of Turkle's conclusions: control your tech rather than it controlling you. Make a conscious decision about your level of connectivity. I have already started making some of these "control" changes:
- Lugging my cell phone with me as infrequently as possible. I've never been totally attached to my cellphone, but I'm more conscious about leaving it whenever possible. Example: I went to the movies and left my cell in the car. After the movie, everyone else in the theater immediately hopped on their phones clickety-clackety. Everyone! I turned to my hot date and we talked about the movie.
- Calling people on the damn phone, rather than texting. I am easing into this because this is kind of hard. Somehow, someway, calling has become an imposition. You're supposed to text or email or Facebook or whatever. I'm still figuring this one out.
- I am using Facebook in read-only mode. I would totally kick Facebook to the curb, but some people post news there, so what you gonna do? But my read-only experience has been pretty positive. I've also blocked a lot of people to try and minimize any negative chatter.
And yes, I heart my old school blog here. So, if you call or text me, I'll get back to you sooner or later, eh. Maybe I'll actually call you. Yikes! But at least you will have my full attention. Huzzah!
Good book!
gort... yow, bill
PS - Sherry Turkle and Gort. Excellent.

















































