Thursday, August 31, 2006

I Am What I Am

I've been called a lot of things in my 25+ years on this planet.

I've been called: Chris, Christopher, Christoph, Christo-Andre, Boehm (and it's many possible pronunciations), Reeses, Bodo, Crash, Nebraska, Boheems, Sam, stripes, zebra, blind, dumbshit, asshole, fucker, shithead, moron, idiot, rookie, cocksucker, motherfucker, (someone keeps calling me a homo on this blog), train wreck, dipshit, fraud, brother, son, boy, sir, cousin, friend, and many more...

I've been told I am: nice, mean, smart, dumb, generous, abrasive, down to earth, conceited, creepy, , oblivious, charming, cute, attractive, annoying, condescending, immature, responsible, irresponsible, independent, interdependent, gay, sad, normal, freaky, polite, inconsiderate, loyal, deceitful, contemporary, modern, old-fashioned, a throwback, intelligent, sophomoric, thoughtful, thoughtless, stereotypical, unique, the list goes on...

Is this what they mean by complex personality? Apparently, I have my moments. And some of you have me all wrong.

Nonetheless, it's immaterial. It doesn't bother me-- or more accurately, it doesn't effect me. Because no matter what anyone says about me, only I know who I am.

I am what I am, and that's all I'm going to be:

I am the boy next door.
I am a college student.
I am proud of what I have achieved.
I am proud of what I have earned.
I am proud of where I've been.
I am proud to be an American.
I am not a native of Nebraska.
I was born near Chicago.
I live in Omaha.
I am from Winnipeg.
I have played junior hockey.
I have redshirted a college season.
I have been on a Division-1 college hockey roster.
I am unscored upon in my D-1 career.
I am the walrus (coo coo kachoo).
I still live with my parents.
I still don't know where I will be this time next year.
I am shy.
I am proud.
I am humble.
I am woman, hear me roar-- No, that's not right.
I have a brain.
I have a heart.
I have feelings.
I have pain.
I have my rights-- and if you don't like it, you have the right to remain silent.
I have lived in Canada.
I am not a lumberjack.
I did not live in an igloo.
I did not drive a dogsled.
I did not eat blubber.
I pronouce it 'about', not 'a boot'.
I believe in peacekeeping, not policing.
I believe in diversity, not assimilation.
I believe the beaver is a truly proud and noble animal.
I do not know Jimmy, or Gord, or Suzy from Canada, but am sure they are very nice.
I am Canadian.
I am German.
I am Swedish.
I am Scotch.
I am Welsh.
I am British.
I am Irish.
I am Northern Irish-- so, I'll have to blow up your car.
I have been a hockey player.
I have been a soccer player.
I have been a baseball player.
I have been a cameraman.
I have been a chef.
I have been a butcher.
I have been a baker-- but never a candlestick maker.
I believe in God.
I do not believe in Aetheism.
I believe in equality.
I believe in the words of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.
I believe communism is a utopian concept.
I believe greed will always keep us from true communism, and thus true equality.
I am rambling on and on... and on... and on... and on.
I am tired.
I am going to bed.
I am Sam.

Sam I am.

Wednesday, August 23, 2006

More To The Story

OK, I so blasted the local media in my last rant. Maybe I should have sent my blog to them, just so they know people are watching-- or that they have much room or improvement.

Why do I mention this?

Because the entire state has shut down this week to find out where Arizona State Quitter.. er, I mean Quarterback Sam Keller is transferring to. Apparently just the thought of him coming to the Nebraska State Pennitentiary (know to the locals as the University of Nebraska-Lincoln) was enough for a state holiday and 30-minute newscasts to be entirely dedicated to him.

I think there was a question over whether he would qualify for enrollment at UNL, but low and behold I'm sure they found a criminal record on him-- probably for MIP or an indictment for rape or something-- but they found something and he's in.

I really don't know the ramifications of this move, nor do I care... but it gets better.

KMTV (now known as KM3, or Action 3 News-- how 80s of them) broke into their 10 PM newscast with the following breaking news: You are seeing live coverage of the result of a police chase...

(wait for it)

... in Middlesex, New Jersey.

Who the fuck cares? The guy is stopped... and even if he wasn't, there is no way in hell his tank of gas lasts long enough for him to make it to Omaha. And I find it very unlikely that this person in New Jersey is going to be showing up on my doorstep. Was he planning on blowing up a building? Did the chase start in Des Moines? What exactly is the reason you're breaking into coverage for this 15 second video from a helicopter showing us a stopped car and an arrest.

Long story: short, the implications of this "breaking news" for those of in Omaha is nil. Though, I'm sure the local media will find the "Omaha Connection"-- they seem to enjoy tying everything in the world to Omaha-- things like he once thought about visiting his ex-girlfriend's mother's uncle's brother-in-law's second cousin twice removed who once bumped into Andy Roddick at a mall in Warwick, Rhode Island... the significance being that Roddick was born in Omaha (and within like 5 minutes of his birth his family moved to Florida).

Honestly, local interest, people. Not random acts, and vague connections. Solid, news.

Is anyone else understanding why I'm happy to get out of this place?

Saturday, August 19, 2006

O! What a Disaster

OK, I've made it no secret that I don't like Omaha. And just about everybody knows that as soon as I graduate, I'm getting the hell out of Dodge... if I ever get out of the construction that is West Dodge Road. I've been here just over 11 years now (off and on-- my parents have been here for all of them, though I had a couple years of an espace to reality mixed in), and I still don't feel like I belong. I mean, I think it's pretty sad that I'd rather be back in a culturaly-diverse neighbourhood of Cincinnati-- during their annual race riots, than live in this glorified cornfield.

Even professionally, as a journalist, Omaha is a black hole. It will be a cold day in hell before I work for an Omaha media entity. It's sad. Everything the people in the State of Nebraska do, talks Omaha up as this major metropolis. If you buy into that, you'll be thoroughly disappointed. I'd rather go work in Glendive, Montana (the smallest of Nielsen's 210 markets) and work my way up, then be handed a job in Omaha (75th largest).

People here talk about how great downtown Omaha his, with it's skyscrapers, and state-of-the-art architecture. It's two fucking twigs-- the Woodmen Tower, and the First National Bank building-- maybe three, if you have the right view (though the Mutual of Omaha building is only like 12 stories, and on a hill).

The talk of the town has been the gem of Omaha-- the "Daub-acle"-- Qwest Center Omaha, a shiny arena/convention center with a capacity for basket ball of 17,400 (and rising-- they're expanding just 3 years after opening in a hope to draw NCAA tournament assignments). I'll admit, QCO is an impressive arena-- but it's more than this city needs, and it's run by a group of mental midgets (just like most of the rest of the town).

You see, the City of Omaha has NEVER invested in civic planning-- they just fly by the seats of their pants, and fall victim to "monkey see, monkey do". See: Wells Fargo Arena - Sprint Center - Qwest Center Omaha for more details.

But the way the arena is run says a lot about the city. They aim for college-level events. Fuck that. Seriously, you want to be a big city, you got to pull in some BIG events-- NCAA Championships will not cut it. Then again, this is a college sports town in a college sports state. Never gonna grow up with that attitude.

Which brings me back to the media-- which should really be referred to as the mediums. The media in this town is a joke. Sure a couple of people from the local media have hit the big time (Johnny Carson, and Floyd Kalber), but I can't remember any recent graduates of the Omaha market-- with the exception of Michael Scott (you might not recognize him when he's not going balistic after having an iguana jump on him).

You see, it's an Omaha tradition to half-heart things, then let them die as an afterthought. The University of Nebraska at Omaha , the Omaha Ak-Sar-Ben Knights of the American Hockey League, the Omaha Royals of the Pacific Coast League, Eppley Airfield, and the Durham Western Heritage Museum are all great examples of how well Omaha is at keeping interest in this town. Great ideas come here to die-- and they do so in record time. Add television careers to that list.

I got a good laugh when a documentary producer, who graduated for Westside High School, here in Omaha said he could remember when anchorman John Knicely worked at Channel 7 like 20 years ago. Wow, in 20 years all Knicely could manage was a move from Channel 7 to Channel 6? Not really moving up in the world are we?

I know why he hasn't gotten very far. He sucks as an anchor. People who have worked with Knicely have said he's great at reading a promptor, but when he has to adlib, he can't do it. They're right-- if you watch Channel 6 with Knicely, if he has to go off teleprompter, he's totally screwed-- he has no personality.

Even the content of the news is laughable. The sports crews from the local media will "cover" Omaha Royals games. And by "cover" I mean, they show up at Rosenblatt, eat the media foodspread, wait for the first Omaha run of the game (or the 5th inning-- whichever comes first), then leave.

What the fuck? Now, I understand you have a deadline to make-- so I'll excuse the Fox affiliate from this (who, by the way, are usually the last to leave)-- but you can't show me the leadoff homerun in the first, then tell me the Royals would add 6 more runs (it does happen from time to time) and won 7-6. No, you better be there to tell the story of the game. Be there when the bullpen blows the game. Be there when Kansas City prospect Justin Huber hits a walk off homer in the bottom of the 9th. Be there when the benches empty following a series of beanballs. And for fuck's sakes, just because the team is on the road doesn't mean we don't care what they do. Send someone with the team for highlights-- the newspaper should send someone to tell us the story of the game, instead of relying on wire reports-- or talk to you affiliates in the market of the game for the highlights. Do something instead of just reading a score.

I have no interest in working in a market with such low standards. Even the new media market in Peoria, Illinois does a better job than the blowhards in Omaha. Maybe I'll go to Glendive to see how they do the news.

Friday, August 11, 2006

Hey You, Get Out of My Lane

Here it is, here it comes... Here comes George's 19th nervous breakdown.

To some of you this will make sense, as some of you see the very things I talk about everyday. To others (namely the dilusional persons who live in Nebraska an really believe it is "the Good Life", and fear changing the status quo), you're in for some enlightenment. I have a 5-point plan that will hell bring gas prices down in American, and it goes far beyond my rant from earlier this week-- which none of you have bothered to read.

So without any further ado, I give you the solution to the largest domestic issue we face (because God knows the government doesn't give a fuck about us).

1. Expanded Rural Interstates
By rural I mean, in between urban centers-- for example, Interstate 80 between Omaha and Des Moines, Des Moines and the Quad Cities, and the Quad Cities and Chicago. Within the urban centers, it is not uncommon to see 4, 5, or even 6 lanes of traffic in each direction. However, as you wind your way through the cornfields, you're limited to two lanes in each direction. Basically, you're forced to choose between morons (driving 50 MPH), and idiots (driving 60). Well, when the speed limit is 70 (and many including myself choose to drive closer to 80), 50-60 MPH is not an attractive option-- not to mention taking the car out of cruise ruins any decent gas milage you might be getting.
So, why not give us three options: morons, idiots, and maniacs. What I mean is, you get a car going 50 MPH, with a car going 60 MPH closing in-- to pass the slower car, he must move to the left lane, but both cars are below the posted speed limit, creating a dangerous situation, even is both vehicles are above the posted minimum speed (usually 45). A third lane of traffic eliminates the congestion and "conga-line" effect that "Sam Safety" (who happens to think he's is speed enforcement) has on traffic. 60 MPH can overtake 50 MPH, and not disrupt the flow of the traffic of those who choose to drive the speed limit, or faster.

2. Stricter Traffic Enforcement
Like I said, I, like many of you, frequently violate traffic laws-- usually by speeding. There are two ways you can go about traffic enforcement: crack down on the speed limits, or enforce left-lane courtesy.
Let's start with the latter. It's simple, if you're not overtaking another vehicle-- GET THE HELL OUT OF THE LEFT LANE! You shouldn't need an invitation, or posted sign, to remind you that slower traffic keeps to the right. Passing on the right is reserved for racing (I know a lot of you yokels watch NASCAR). I think if a cop spots are car in the left lane who has plenty of room to move back into the right lane, he should write a ticket. It doesn't matter if he's tying up the left lane or not, if you don't have a reason to be in the left lane, you can't be there.
The other option is to change and enforce the speed limit. I find it to be dangerous to have a speed limit of 70 with a minimum speed of 45. Too big of a difference. You ready for this? Speed limit: 70, Minimum: 70. If you want to drive on the Interstates, drive the limit. Think about this, if everybody drives 70 MPH on the same road, there is no need to pass, as cars will not be driving up on other cars. A constant (and safe) distance is maintained between all vehicles, merging traffic would not force others to slow-- rather, simply to shift lanes-- and insurance costs would go down because unless a deer wanders on the road or some other phenomenon happens, there is not reason to use your brakes.

3. Tollways
OK, those of you in Illinois, Indiana, Ohio, and most points east know what I'm talking about. The rest of you (except for Kansas) think I'm nuts for suggesting this, but I have a basis for this.
Last month, the State of Confusion (known better to the locals as Nebraska) was forced to pass a gas tax increase, without a vote by the legislature. The reason? The gas tax supplies the budget for road construction, and with a shortfall of funds for expected construction costs, the gas tax is AUTOMATICALLY raised-- there is no debate, no option... it just happens. I say "bite my ass".
Here's what you do: you make I-80 a toll road. The money you raise through tolling can pay for the road construction (and maybe even some of it can be given to the state patrol to pay for more troopers), and you can reduce the cost of petro a couple cents per gallon.
It's certainly not unheard of-- and the idea is improving, where it's not even really a drag on the flow of traffic. Illinois is intergrating "Open Road Tolling" for those who are billed monthly for the use of the many tollways in the state, and Kansas and Massachusettes hand you a ticket as you enter the tollway, and you pay as you leave. Perhaps the states can get together in some for of reciprocity, where your I-PASS (Illinois' billing circuit) is accepted on the Indiana Toll Road. It's not like it's hard to track where you've been through this system... they already know.
Tolling creates revenue for a service rendered. You always have the option of not taking a tollway, by using side streets or state highways. And the politicians can avoid raising taxes on you, yet again.

4. Eliminate Ethanol
People in Nebraska and Iowa are going to hate me for this. You know the types-- Is that an ear of corn in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me? Seriously, you wouldn't drink gasoloine, would you? Then why would you put corn in your car?
Ehtanol is the Ambien or Viagra of the automotive world. It is an alleged "superdrug" that solves your problems-- except we forget to tell you the side effects.
Fact: Ethanol has a lower boiling point that gasoline, which makes your car more suceptable to vapour lock.
Fact: Ethanol, when burning off actually leaves an oily residue in your engine, making your car work harder, and actually creating more air polution as your car now burns through two different types of oils. (Basically you could fry a chicken inside your engine-- how clean is that?)
Fact: Ethanol can not be produced in the same refineries as gasoline. This means that refineries must be closed and converted to refining Ethanol, which slows production, and means less production of gasoline, which drives the price of fuel higher.

But the government doen't want you to know that, because they want to give the impression that they are attempting to correct the problem, when the reality of the situation is that they're just fucking us over again.

5. Expand Railroad Services
OK, so I've become the champion of all things railroad. I won't deny it, I'm a raidroad brat-- my dad has worked for the railroads for 33 years, and if you've been in his living room you know he owns just about everybook on railroading in the United States from The Little Engine That Could to When the Railroad Leaves Town. But if you want to talk seriously discuss alternative forms of transportation and their effect on the enviornment and infrastructure of the country, you have to involve the railroads. **Especially with the uncertainty that has become the airlines.**
There are two parts to this equation: passenger service, and freight service. Both of them would lessen the clutter that continues to grow on the Interstate System.
It is no accident that I referred to what happens when railroads leave town (aside for not being able to think of a second popular book). Small towns in the 1980s were decimated when the railroads left town-- most became ghost towns-- and it was no fault of the railroads. Who was to blame? The govenment-- specifically the Interstate Commerce Commission (ICC). It was the restrictions placed on the railroads by the ICC that has forced the railroads into cost-cutting measures, and out of these small towns (many of which were built on the strength of the railroads).
The ICC mandates that no train which intersects with a road can travel faster than 79 MPH. Well, shit... you can go that fast on pavement. Which means there is no benefit to use the railroads for freight, or passenger service. This plays to the hands of the oil companies and the airlines-- it takes more trucks (and more gasoline power) to move the load of a train, and if you want it there fast, you have it flown. And of course, the government would LOVE to drop the financial "burden" of the national passenger railroad service (Amtrak) for it's books (meaning more cars for the oil companies, and more passengers for the airlines). When, instead, they should be turning it into a revenue producer.
So here's what needs to happen. The ICC needs to go fuck themselves. Keep you hands off the railroads, and if they can safely operate at higher speeds, let them. Invest in Operation Lifesaver to keep morons from driving around crossing gates, and allow the trains to run to their full efficiency. If the goverment would give subsidies to the railroads like they do to the airlines, the railraods can expand services and continue to help the economy grow.
Rescind the "slow orders" placed on trains on lines with grade corssings, and let the railroads return to their days of glory-- which also happened to be the glory days of this nation.
Then, you come up with a creative solution for Amtrak. Right now, the government (through Amtrak) invests in the Northeast Cooridor, and neglects the rest of the nation-- no suprise, it's an east-coast bias thing. Instead, state governments are beginning to pick up the bill to keep Amtrak running. The State of Wisconsin actually pays to keep regular passenger service between Chicago and Milwaukee. So, the idea is growing, and it has taken another huge step. In doing so, the states are looking at the New York to Washington, D.C. "Northeast Cooridor", as well as Europe and Japan. The answer: high-speed rail.
Now, I understand, you have to eliminate grade crossings for high-speed service, which they have done in the Northeast Cooridor, but recently the State of Illinois recently agreed to invest in high-speed rail service between Chicago and St. Louis. It won't be easy, but I have a notion how it could work. Here's a hint: think Downtown Chicago.
If you drive on I-90 or I-290 or I-294, or any interstate within Chicago, you'll notice that the famed "Elevated Trains" (The L) run in the medians of the interstates , and then on elevated tracks within the city itself. So why not repeat this idea on rural parts of the interstates?
If you run the high-speed trains in the medians of the interstates, there will be no grade crossings, because there are no intersecting streets. Same concept as an interstate, just used for another purpose. Sure there will be a huge expense to build the right of way, and expand bridges... but if you can get trains to run 150-225 MPH inbetween cities, more people will be apt to use the railroad system in a way similar to the airlines.

There you have it. My energy-saving plan. I wanna know what you think, America. The phone lines are open.

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Cost-cutting Will Cost

Cost-cutting will cost you in the long run.
Cost-cutting will cost us in the interim.

In an astronomical clusterfuck, BP-Amoco has let cost-cutting burn them, as their stingecy on anti-corrosion additives to their Alaska pipeline has led to the breakdown of the pipeline, an oil spill, and now even higher prices at the pump.

So, while we wait for PETA and other environmentalist to take the oil industry out by the woodshed, I'd like to get back on my soapbox and rally some support for ideas with which we can grap our torches and pitchforks and chop up whatever the tree-huggers leave behind.

The Government
It is time for the government to get off their asses and take some action. George, fuck your buddies, if you want the Republicans to retain control of the Hill, you better do something-- because I have a feeling I can take this soapbox, use the platform of my energy plan, run as a Democrat in Nebraska (even though I'm an Independant) and still find myself in D.C. after November.

First of all, STOP PISSING OFF THE WORLD. When you fuck with the Arabs, they fuck with us by jacking up the price of crude. Right now they've got us by the balls, and suffice it to say their grip is tight enough to make testicle wine if they choose. Perhaps if we were nicer to them-- oh I don't know, not interjecting in matters that aren't ours-- they'd be a little more willing to work with us. Don't pick fights with Iran, Iraq, Afghanistan, or any of their allies. It might be tough, but it also means we need to stay out of the conflict between Israel and Lebannon-- getting invovled will only make more people mad. Israel will understand, they've taken the fight into their own hands.

Second, the government needs to invest subsidies more wisely. Why is the government putting $2.6-billion into businesses who are averaging over $5-billion in profits? There is absolutely no reason to be pumping money into a corporation that doesn't need it. I don't care if they are your friends, George-- you tactics, like you are nothing more than a crock of shit.
And then there are the airlines. George and his cronies have pumped over $3-billion into the national airlines. I agree with this to some extent. The airlines have taken a major hit since 2001, they need the money... but why are the railroads going without? Railroads (specifically commuter-passenger services) are an very attractive option as alternate transportation, except that Reagan, Bush I, Clinton, and Bush II have left them for dead. The airlines get $3-billion... and our primary destination carrier, which happens to be government-owned and operated has a working budget of $100-million. You can see the problem. Instead of looking for solutions, we are just throwing money at the problem, hoping the ship will right itself. In the words of Bush I: "Not gonna do it."

The Oil Companies
This is what blows my mind. BP took cost-cutting measures in Alaska, which led to the recent problems with the pipelines. So, you'd think the oil companies are hurting, right? But I just said they're averaging over $5-billion in profits (BP's actual figure was $5.59-billion)-- so, where is the money going? Why are we not seeing a return on our investments?
I wouldn't mind paying $3 per gallon at the pumps if the producers were struggling to stay afloat. But that simply is not the case. ConocoPhillips reports that they make a $0.10 per GALLON profit. Considering the mass quantities in which they sell petro to us, dropping the profit per gallon wouldn't kill them. And think about it... the first company to drop gas prices, is going to see a run on their business, and would see the highest profits of the group. Seriously, first one to blink wins.

But here is where they are bitch-slapping us. They claim they have to raise prices to keep up with the prices overseas. Not so. At least a quarter of their off-shore drilling units are currently out of service. FIX THEM. You can find more product for us, and lessen our need for foreign oil. Also, a third of the oil refineries in the United States are out of commission (not to mention another quarter are committed to producing Ethanol). FIX THEM. You have $5-billion you don't know what to do with... invest in your own operations. Spend the moeny to fix the infrastructure, which will in turn allow you to produce more product, and bring in more revenue. It's that simple.

We need to let the government and the oil barons know that we are fed up, and that we won't stand for cost-cutting measures among companies turning record profits. We also need to make it known that the ineptness of our government is known and needs to be corrected. Domestic issues before foreign-- how can we solve the world's problems when we can't even solve our own?