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Computers

Liking the Nook

The tablet market really hasn’t interested me to this point. But lately, I’ve started thinking a small “on immediately” device for browsing and reading in general would be nice. A stop at Best Buy revealed no shortage of options to select from; which was a surprise to me. My impressions from what I noted online was the options were pretty slim. I was clearly mistaken in the shear number sense. Although I wasn’t wrong in the cost sense- I think the least expensive tablet I looked at was $300+. A bit more than I’m willing to pay for how I see it being used.

Which brings me to the other tablet I looked at, the Nook Color. Overall, I had a very favorable impression. The interface was simple enough that in the short time I played with it at the demo counter, I felt pretty comfortable using it. Unlike a number of the other tablets I tried, there were no “hiccups” like trying to launch an app and nothing happening, or getting confused by the navigation buttons. The Nook a single hardware button a la the iPad/iPhone/iPod, and then a soft button that dead center on the screen just above that button. Using those two buttons, moving around is easy to figure out.

It had a nice heft to it and fit comfortably in my hand. I was a little surprised that it weighs under a pound, but that’s probably a good thing. The other thing I was pleasantly surprised by was the utility of the 7″ screen. Not having done any in-person research previously, I’d just assumed that the conventional wisdom about 7″ displays (too small) was correct. Having actually played with the Nook Color now, I’d say that assessment is incorrect. I had no trouble reading the display (even with small font sizes) with the device at arm’s length. The Color’s picture quality was excellent as well.

My only criticism would be there was a general sluggish feel to the operation, particularly the browser. The fella behind the counter felt the problem was the WiFi at the store. I’m not so sure about that assessment.

At $200, the Color was by far the best buy I saw out there for tablets. That said, I didn’t get one for the obvious reason- the Kindle Fire and the Nook Tablet are yet to come out. If the Tablet is just a faster version of the Color, and based on the specs that seems likely, it just might be worth the extra $50. But I won’t know that until I get a chance to play with it.

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Family

Don’t Feed the Monster

The lass was chugging along fine this morning. Despite getting up a little after 6 (on a Saturday!) to start getting ready for hockey practice, she was basically cheerful and agreeable. She’d eaten her breakfast without much drama and even managed to put most of her hockey gear on herself. It actually seemed like the stars had aligned for an uneventful morning.

Which is really the point where we should have realized such was not the case. Because sure enough, after getting through all the “hard” stuff, she hit her stumbling block at being unable to find her sneakers.

She looked. In that characteristic way any kid “looks” for a missing something. Namely, she rushed around swinging her head back and forth fast enough to give an observer whiplash, screaming in a highly irritated (and irritating) whine “I can’t FIIIIIIIND IIIIIT!” She blew by me at mach one, then up the stairs to further search.

Eventually, she did find them. But that wasn’t the end of it. Her antics grew ridiculous enough that I decided to mosey over to further assess the situation.

Basically, she didn’t want to put her shoes on. She wanted it done for her.

It was at that point that, simultaneously, the Wife declared “I’m going to wait in the car” and I simply turned around and walked away. Thus, depriving her of the one thing she wanted at the moment- an audience.

As I headed back down to my computer in the basement, I heard a growl of frustration, the door open and close and then quiet. After a couple of minutes, I wandered back upstairs and she was gone. She was off to hockey.

As hard and unnatural as it may seem at any given moment in the heat of battle, doing nothing really can be an effective counter measure to a kid’s tantrum. I’ve been sucked into many a drama, arguing with the irrational mindset that kid’s frequent. Thinking back on them, it’s remarkable the number of times where I’ve finally thrown in the towel and walked away, only to have the kid finally acquiesce to reality and finish whatever simple task we’d asked of them. Once I’d recognized the pattern, I began skipping to the conclusion. Lo and behold, I’d got the same result. Though every now and again, the boy or the lass will reciprocate and just sit there, waiting for me to re-engage. It’d be too easy if “doing nothing” was a one-size fits all solution.

I can only assume that on some level, there’s a need for some kind of emotional gratification. Perhaps it’s as simple as “misery loves company.” Since we, as parents, ask them to do things that they don’t necessarily want to they choose to kvetch to make us pay for our impertinence. Perhaps it’s just a game.

Luckily, as parents, it’s one we can simply choose not to play.

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Football

Paterno- A Qualifed Defense

Here, by Joe Posnanski. Probably as good a take as you can find. Mr. Posnanski is writing a biography on Paterno. It should be a fascinating read.

My final word on Paterno is, well, more about the coverage actually. While I agree he erred badly, I cannot agree at all with growing number of commenters whom consider him an accomplice. The facts do not support that assertion in the slightest.

Actually, I lied. My final word is, I hope the worst of this story is over.

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Football

Paterno Fired

No need for a link as it’s all over the sports news currently, as any football fan would expect. While there’s still a part of me that’s lingers in the disappointed region of emotion, it’s dwarfed by a combination of logic and anger.

Let there be know doubt, this is what had to happen. Paterno’s failure was too great at a time when a 10-year old boy needed someone, anyone, to do the right thing. Paterno could have been running the most crooked, 3-ring circus in history, but if he does the right thing on that night, those transgressions would have paled in comparison to this 1 right that he did. Life constantly throws tests at us and not all of them are as important as others. This test was one Paterno, and McQueary, couldn’t afford to fail. But they failed spectacularly, as well as who ever the administrators were who knew and also did nothing.

Everything that’s happening now to them they earned. Everything Sandusky did after that day they are culpable for- may it haunt them until the end of their days. Even as recently as yesterday, I was hesitant to think this; but the conclusion is inescapable that 46 years of good service Paterno and McQueary squandered in one night with one stupid, selfish, unforgivable decision. I would have preferred hearing about an academic scandal to this travesty.

And to be clear, McQueary needs to be gone as well, as well as anyone else involved who knew. Even then, the cost to them is not really enough. Not when measured against the price those boys paid.

I say all this as a former, rock solid fan of Paterno and his football program. No more.

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Football

Paterno Retiring

No link- as I saw it over at ESPN’s site, but I don’t care to link it because of the various opinions being thrown around about Paterno. I don’t have all my thoughts together about it, personally, because the reports are all white-hot emotion and short on fact. The main one Paterno is getting beaten over the head with is that the abuse was brought to his attention and he did what he was supposed to, but no more. I’m still not sure what the “more” was supposed to be at this point. That’s not to say he couldn’t have done more- I’m waiting for more info at this point before I pass judgment.

That said, based on the reports, Sandusky has much to answer for and, assuming he is guilty, I like to think there’s a special place in hell waiting for him.

One other thing- not that I’ve seen anything like this yet, but anyone upset with the 8 victims for tarnishing Penn State really need to check their priorities. At this point, whatever wounds Penn State suffers are entirely self-inflicted.

UPDATE:

Ann Althouse has been following the case and appears to have read the Grand Jury report. She says:

In case you’ve forgotten, the story Paterno heard – according to the grand jury report – was that McQueary, a graduate assistant coach, saw “a naked boy about 10 years old ‘with his hands up against the wall, being subjected to anal intercourse by a naked Sandusky.'”

At which point, Paterno reported things up the power structure at Penn State, but did not go to the police. The only justification I can think for why they wouldn’t have gone to the police is, they were shocked into complacency. But at some point, you recover from it and the right thing to do is act. Beyond the barest minimum, McQueary and Paterno did not act. It’s hard to find any defense for Paterno or McQueary.

I’ve always been a fan of Paterno and probably will continue to be, but it will always be with an asterisk now. He really did fail me here. Of all the coaches out there that I’d expect to do the right thing, it would be him. He did not- and it’s very disappointing to admit that.

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Family

Refreshed- Mostly

The boy wasn’t feeling well last night, so I had him go to bed early in hopes of heading off whatever might have been taking hold. The lass went to bed at her usual bed time of 8 o’clock.

When they were all squared away, I came downstairs, sat down on the couch, closed my eyes…

… and woke up at 10:30 with that fuzzy feeling. Realizing my night was basically over, I quickly went about my usual pre-sleep rituals, then laid down again for the night’s sleep.

I’m feeling much better this morning. Unfortunately, I can’t say the same for the boy, whom woke up in a bit worse shape than when he went to sleep last night. At least the early bedtime worked for one of us.

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Family

Tutoring

I got hired as a physics tutor for a student today at a local high school. It’s allegedly AP physics, and it all looks familiar to me. I spent the afternoon going through a problem set and refreshing myself on how to solve these kinds of problems. It slowly came back to me, but I’ll probably need to keep working through it.

The most amusing thing for me, personally, was the tangible sense of relief that the people involved felt when I told them I felt up to the task of helping the student. I can only assume their prospects were so poor that they were just glad to have found anyone willing to step up to the plate.

I have to get fingerprinted for a background check, then I’ll be good to go. I won’t be hanging up my spurs as “The Stay At Home Dad” anytime soon though. But it’ll be nice to earn a little something extra, whatever it ends up being.

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Family

No- You Don’t Get to Stay Up Longer

With Daylight Savings ending this morning, we turned all the clocks back. The boy immediately set to trying to twist it to his advantage. That’s what happens when a 7-year old becomes an “expert” at telling time.

“So, really, it won’t be 8 o’clock until it’s 9, so we can stay up until 9 now, right?”

I guess I have to give him credit for grasping the monkeying around of the time. I then explained that, no, it really is 8 o’clock now. Everyone’s clocks have been adjusted, so there’s no “understanding” that everything is off by an hour.

He stuck to his guns, insisting that 9 o’clock is really 8 o’clock.

I finally trumped him when I noted that sure, fine, time is off by an hour today from normal; but, after today, there aren’t anymore adjustments, so 8 o’clock really is 8 o’clock after today. Besides which, he’s still going to bed at the new 8 o’clock today.

He finally relented. It was about time.

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Family

A Hectic Schedule

Today:

  • 8:00AM: hockey practice for the lass
  • 9:00AM: hockey practice for the boy
  • 10:30AM: soccer practice for the lass
  • 2:30PM: soccer game for the boy

Tomorrow:

  • 1:00PM: hockey practice for the lass
  • 2:10PM: hockey practice for the boy
  • Sometime tomorrow afternoon, the Wife leaves for a business trip

Upcoming Week: school (obviously), karate(2x), dance, hockey, possibly cub scouts, physical therapy (up to 3x), meeting for tutoring position, vacation day on Friday (Veterans Day)

Actually, before writing it down it seemed worse; although, there’s still a fair amount of running around. It always seems to work out that way.

Somewhere in there I’m going to have to work in some time for a 16-ounce curl. Or two.

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Family

Surgery Update

Yesterday I had my the splint on my arm removed at long last. It’s been replaced by a brace that is a 100% improvement over the splint; mainly, because my wrist and forearm are now freer to “move about the cabin.” I’m supposed to keep the brace in the locked position anytime I’m not doing certain range-of-motion exercises or my upcoming PT. Once I can straighten my arm(about 5-6 weeks), I can ditch the brace. Then, it’s another 20 or so weeks of PT until I’m back to normal.

I mentioned to the surgeon (even showed him the post) about my answer to his question. He was actually pretty amused and tickled that I did so and he took the time to talk about the whole thing a bit more. It was an interesting conversation. I may have some more on it later this weekend.

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Family

An Answer to the Doc’s Question

Last week, while awaiting my turn in the pre-op area, the surgeon came, along with some anesthesiologists, to perform their pre-op prep, rituals and so forth. When he was done, he asked me a question of the form “So, what do I have to do to be like a stay-at-home Dad?”

My gut-reaction answer that I gave at the time was a flippant one: stay at home. He was obviously disappointed at the answer and the conversation quickly moved on from there. Fortunately for him (well- maybe) the question stuck with me and I resolved myself to try and answer it and write it up here. After all, what the heck good is this place if I don’t use it?

So to start, I’ve come to the conclusion that my flippant answer was, and is, the pithy one. After all, what greater difference is their between an at-home Dad and the working Dad than the amount of time available to spend with our kids? Thus, the question I’ll attempt to answer is what advantages that an at-home Dad’s time affords to them can a working Dad benefit from?

Breaking things down further, I’d say the two main advantages are practice at dealing with the every day trials of parenting and a better understanding of who their kids are. I’ll add that, it’s not quite that cut and dried because the former feeds the latter, which in turn influences the former. That is, resolving the various problems your kids will present affords an at-home parent a better understanding of their kid’s personality. This, in turns feeds back into how you’ll deal with them. Take a breath (and a drink), rinse, repeat.

Obviously, there isn’t much that can be substituted for time in getting to know your kids. But, there are some more general things that can be gleaned from the experience of dealing with kids on an almost constant basis.

For one, don’t be afraid to be a jerk when it’s warranted. Kids are unreasonable; they have only the barest understanding of logic. Mainly, they are concerned with their own interests and will act to satisfy them. Their quest will inevitably lead them astray and it’s your duty to make sure you call them out on it. If that means no desert, the no desert it shall be. Don’t be influenced by a misplaced sense of guilt because you don’t want to taint the small slice of time you’ve got with them, or you’re “too tired.”

For another, don’t worry about what other parents think. In general, I’ve found that other parents have a lot of sympathy for a parent that is willing to discipline their child in public. There is a difference between “kids being kids” and kids stepping over a line. Most parents are in general agreement about those lines and chances are, if the behavior has crossed a line for you then so too has it been crossed for others. Besides, a child should understand that behavioral limits apply everywhere, not just at home. They will exploit and push those limits further and further if so allowed.

Talk with other parents about kids, but not just the “Yeah, Johnny’s doing hockey and Sally’s doing dance” type stuff. Rather, mention that “Man, the little brat’s been talking back to me constantly lately.” Guaranteed, you will be astounded at how often you’ll get “Yeah- mine have been doing the same thing. We’ve tried ‘x’ and ‘y’, but, finally, settled on ‘z'” for an answer. Talking with other parents is the number one way to find out that you are not, in fact, the-worst-parent-in-the-world-with-the-only-kid-doing-something-and-surely-it’s-because-of-something-I’m-doing. Other parents are a great resource for alternative approaches and information in general. Mine them for it.

Don’t be afraid to lose your squash for effect. Just don’t over do it. If you’re constantly blowing up at your kids, you should probably be getting help anyway. What’s more, you’ll desensitize them to a potent weapon- your temper. Kids, rightly, fear a parent’s wrath. If used as a once-in-a-while kind of thing, impressions can be lasting and for the better. Just be sure that you’re in control of yourself and that it’s 90% acting. Most important, when it’s done, it’s done. Do not hold a grudge; do not stalk around for 5 minutes; do not rub their nose in it. Move on like it never happened.

As much as possible, don’t let them manipulate you. Generally speaking, when pre-K and above kids start to either cry, whine, say “It’s not fair”, skulk, or start negotiating, they are trying to manipulate you. These situations crop up everywhere: they don’t like the sandwich they got for lunch, or they want to spend “5 more minutes” playing with their friends, or they don’t want to go to bed, or whatever. When you ask them to do something, make sure they do it. It’s just asking for problems later once they really can use logic against you.

Make them perform a learned skill, like tying their shoes. When time is of the essence, there’s nothing worse than a fight over “Get your shoes on” or “Zip up your jacket” or whatever. Kids love to all of a sudden sabotage their efforts and force their parents to do it for them (the DOA attack). Depending on the stubbornness of the child and your own consistency in dealing with them, it may only take a few times before they will start doing it on their own. If you have to, allow an extra 10 or 15 minutes so there is no time crunch.

The last item I’ll mention is, take time to observe your kids. How do they play? What worlds do they create? Do they always do the same thing? How do they react to similar things at different times? Watch their facial expressions and their body language when they’re with friends. You can learn much about them this way that can lead to better efforts at helping them grow-up.

In the end, there are no magic bullets to parenting. There’s no one way to handle a cranky child; no one technique that will allow them to learn a new skill; no line of reasoning that will make them like vegetables or school. Mainly, there’s not giving up on your own efforts at parenting. All parents make mistakes, the best we can do is own up to them and move on.

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Family

The Lass is not a Morning Person

Presumably, someday, she will have kids of her own. Possibly a daughter. There will come a day where she will come to the realization that her daughter is not a morning person either.

When that day comes, I will show her this post. And smile.

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Football

Tebow Handled This One Right

Tim Tebow had no problem with Detroit Lions linebacker Stephen Tulloch striking the prayerful pose known as “Tebowing” after sacking him last week.

Tebow said he figures Tulloch was just having fun, not mocking him or his Christian faith by participating in the phenomenon that’s become an Internet sensation.

The article then quickly dives into the 2nd year QB’s embattled last couple of games. I don’t think he has a future as a pro quarterback. In fact, I never thought he had a future as a pro QB. I think his current tenure is so the Bronco’s can say to their fanbase “Look you all saw it, we gave him plenty of time and he can’t do it.” Basically, it’s damage control.

Still, in this particular case, it’s refreshing to see a guy take the simple attitude of “Hey man, it’s a game. Stuff happens, no big deal.” There are too many self-proclaimed victims, particularly in sports (Lebron James, Terrell Owens) in general and Tebow could’ve very easily taken that path. He didn’t and “Good for him” I says. Hell, society in general could stand to use that attitude more.

Unfortunately for him, it takes more than good attitude to make an NFL QB.

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Misc

From the Annals of ‘It Can Always Be Worse’

Whoo boy:

A nine-year-old Florida girl is facing four felony charges after she allegedly threw a tantrum yesterday on a school bus, spit on the driver, threw rocks at the bus, and tossed a patio chair at a cop, who she warned, “I will f***in kill you!”

With the caveat that this could be the result of some kind of medical condition (not betting on it), here’s the logical result of poor parenting. Two possibilities: a) her parents are never around, or b) she’s behaving just like her parents do in that situation. Either way, massive parental failure. Based on the article, I’ll go with ‘a’ since the only mention of the parents is that she was released to them.

Note the problem is not that she, clearly, has a temper. The problem is that once it got going she lacked the self-control to either reign it in, or temper it. There’s really only one place a child can pick that up- a parent(s). Either from watching a parent get mad and then not going thermonuclear on everything within reach; or, from having a parent correct them when the child starts to go off.

I’ll also add that, IMHO, this was pretty much the worst possible way to deal with her tantrum. When kids lose it this way, I believe their’s an emotional gratification component when the response is highly dramatized, with more drama providing more satisfaction on an emotional level. In my own experience, the best responses are stone cold calm. Not that it’s easy, and I don’t blame the officer for how he was forced to deal with a bad situation.

At any rate, something to make the rest of us fumbling parents feel a bit better about our own efforts.

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Family

Lessons Learned- A Little Late

The Mom comments on my previous post:

WHEN IT happens, just ask him to leave the room … maybe that will reinforce your request … it never seemed to work with the three of you, but your grandfather made his DISGUST very plain and evident … so, maybe you need ‘grandparent’ or ‘adult’ intervention – to drive the point home!!

I have a distinctly different memory, particularly where “it never seemed to work with the three of you” is concerned. My recollection is that we were, in fact very careful not to be rude in our parents company, or any company in general, quite frankly. Excepting the occasional slip. Amongst ourselves, we were more relaxed about our behavior.

Not only did our Grandfather express disgust, but so did our parents. Repeatedly, without exception. In fact, it never even occurred to me that my parents did find some humor in it until I was a teenager and my siblings and I were past the point of being shamed for it in our house.

I think this points up a mistake on the Wife and my part regarding our kids. It’s an example of kids’ ability to grasp “black and white” versus “shades of gray.” It’s also an example of those situations where as a parent you choose to do things differently than they were done to you. In this case, it was a matter of “What’s the big deal?”

Well, “the big deal” is that the kids haven’t lived long enough to develop the self-control being asked of them. They’ve found that farts and belching are funny not just to them, but to Mom and Dad as well. Rather than grasping the nuances of when it might be tolerable, they’re less inhibited because there’s always the chance the Mom and Dad will find it funny as well.

Had we been rigorous in condemning the behavior from the start, it likely wouldn’t even be an issue worth writing 2 blog posts about. And, to be clear, we do condemn the behavior (especially now that the horse is out of the barn); but there have been situations where we didn’t and we chose to be relaxed and have a laugh about it with the kids. It doesn’t take much for the barn door to get thrown open.

So sometimes it does pay to be a hardass as a parent. Doing so gives kids clear, unambiguous indicators of the behavior that is expected of them. When they grow-up a bit, they’ll figure out on their own that life isn’t quite so rigid. And what’s more, they’ll be more capable of handling the realization responsibly.