1. Class
I'm blown away. What a wonderful (love) letter to the fans by the SF Giant and their manager Bruce Bochy.
Read this:
Class act. 100%.
No QOTD snippets. I'm saving this one... copy-paste at the bottom.
BTW, the marketing boys in SFO work overtime too. Nice graphic and slogan:
2. Border Trilogy #3
Book:
"Cities of the Plain" by Cormac McCarthy
Review:
2 bill-stars (out of 5)... not worth it
Goodreads link:
www.goodreads.com/review/show/215840873
This book is the third in Cormac's Border Trilogy about cowboys and Mexico and the old west and such:
- All the Pretty Horses (1992) - 4 bill-stars, williamt review
- The Crossing (1994) - 4 bill-stars, williamt review
- Cities of the Plain (1998) - 2 bill-stars
The first two books of the trilogy were really, really great. This 3rd book is not strong. The beautiful writing style is there, but the plot is glacial and ultimately uninteresting. Cormac borrowed the two lead characters from the first two books (John Grady Cole and Billy Parham) for this book. It reminds me a little of a rock band reunion where the songs are slower and have less energy than the younger, original version.
"Cities" reminded me more of Cormac's rambling "No Country for Old Men" (
williamt review). The end of "Cities" is brutal with a long dream within a dream dialogue between two old homeless guys under a bridge. Blap.
QOTD
I mean if you were lookin for somebody to give a shit I can tell you right now it sure as hell wasnt Gene. He didnt care if syrup went to thirty cents a sop.
- "Cities of the Plain", Cormac McCarthy
Some Cormac links du jour:
Next up. Cormac's "Blood Meridian" is highly-acclaimed and click click click... added to my Amazon cart.
3. Portillos. Religion.
I've been going to Portillo's for 20 years now, ever since I moved back to Illinois.
It's an amazing place. The food is
always good. The people who work there are
always positive and courteous. And I don't care how crowded it is... they
always get my order right, whatever it may be.
Until today.

There were peppers on my beef with mozzarella, no peppers.
What to do?
What does it mean?
Is my devotion to Portillo's misguided?
What other basic, foundational assumptions about life to I have completely wrong?
I got up to return the sandwich. Then, I stopped, sat down and smiled. I took the peppers off and took a big bite. Hey, I figgered, a religion doesn't have to be right
every time. All's right with the world because being right nearly every time is OK by me.
I enjoyed a couple more bites of delicious beef sammich and took a sip of my lemonade.
It was warm and didn't have any ice in it.
I laughed and took it up front for some ice. The girl pulled me a new lemonade, chockful 'o ice. She smiled and said, "Here you go sir".
Thanks!
he he... yow, bill
PS - Copy-paste of Bruce Bochy's letter:
To Our Fans,
The best part of every road trip is the moment I sink into my seat on the team plane and say to myself, "We're going home." I know what's waiting for us at AT&T Park: Our reinforcements. Our fans.
I look up at that sea of orange-and-black -- at the Panda and Baby Giraffe hats, the beards, the Timmy wigs, the scarves and towels, the poster board signs that say "Believe!" - and feel as if no one can beat us. The incredible energy generated from 41,000 stomping, cheering, passionate Giants fans is like having a tenth man on the field.
Tonight, the Giants will set a record for the highest single-season attendance in the franchise's 128-year history -- 3,303,000 surpassing the 3,277,244 set in 2001. Tonight also marks the 79th consecutive sell-out of the 2011 season. These attendance milestones simply demonstrate what our players, coaches and front office already know: We have the best and most devoted fans in baseball.
On behalf of everyone at the Giants, thank you.
I am writing not only to thank you, but also to make sure you know that your support makes a difference. Your thunderous cheers for Romo or Wilson or Casilla to get the third out late in a game - they matter. Your rally caps, your "Beat LA" chants, your "Get Well" signs for Buster, your willingness to weather cold nights on Orange Fridays - they all matter. You could have given up on us this season. Wracked by injuries, we've struggled to score runs. But just as you were there during last year's magical World Series season, you're with us still - a show of loyalty that continues to inspire us as coaches and players.
In baseball, the difference between winning and losing can be as slight as a bunt that stays fair instead of rolling foul. A team is always looking for an edge. Opposing players and coaches tell us all the time that AT&T Park gives us an edge. They're right but not completely. It's the not park. It's the people in it. I look forward to seeing you over these last few days of 2011 and for seasons to come. Thank you for helping us draw out the best in ourselves.
Sincerely,
Bruce Bochy
San Francisco Giants Manager