Archive for June, 2006

Meet Dr. Patrika Tsai

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Patrika has joined the ranks to which many aspire but few can hope to achieve — the ranks of the professional blogger. Her blog can be found on the HealthCentral Network.

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The USB Drive they *aren’t* giving away …

USB keychain drives used to be cool to have, but these days they are no more than giveaway bait; many tech trade magazines offer these for free in return for filling out a survey and providing your e-mail and mailing address for more junk mail. No, thanks.

But if they were to give out these, I’d consider signing up for some junk mail:

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(Props to Linette for the link.)

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District B-13 (Banlieue 13)

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The movie appears to be a typical cops-and-gangsters movie at first glance, but after careful critical viewing, one realizes that it is more of a parkour movie in the vein of many Jackie Chan movies. There are of course fisticuffs and gunplay, but the highlight of this movie are the numerous chase scenes on foot where the protagonists elude their pursuers with slick urban gymnastics. There are many obvious influences from Jackie Chan’s many movies:

  • Leito climbs up a drain pipe up the side of a building (like Jackie Chan in Rush Hour).
  • An unarmed Damien fights off gun-wielding thugs while handcuffed to a steering wheel (like Jackie Chan in Rush Hour).
  • Damien and Leito have to rescue a little girl (Leito’s little sister Lola) who is chained to a rocket (like Jackie Chan and Chris Tucker in … Rush Hour).
  • There is an impossibly-huge “boss monster” thug at the end, just like in all Jackie Chan movies.
  • Well-dressed thugs. Despite the fact that B-13 has no schools, police, or any other kind of civilized infrastructure, every thug somehow manages to have the latest and coolest threads. Where do they do their shopping?

Not taken from Jackie Chan movies:

  • R rating: drug use, wanton murder and violence.
  • No out-takes at the end after the credits.
  • French gangsta rap.

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Happy 7th birthday!

I hope you’re set up for renewal … :)

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On Optimism

I was in polite company (I was a “+1″ at a summer BBQ party where I didn’t know anyone else very well), when a married person said: whenever one of my single friends asks me how to know if “she’s the one”, I always anticipate an engagement announcement soon after.

I was not as polite. In what was probably not my shining moment of social grace, I suggested that the optimism might be premature; the usual checklist-style answers provided to such a question (“she makes me laugh”, “we can be comfortable in silence without having to say anything”, etc.) might have opposite the expected effect. The one asking the question might silently go over the checklist, realize that nothing matches, and taking the checklist on authority (from a married person and who thus might be an authority on such checklists), decides that s/he is not the one, and calls the whole thing off.

Come on, Rob. This is supposed to be a summer BBQ, and you don’t even really know these people.

Fortunately, the company was not as graceless as me, and the conversation was soon steered to some other light topic. Eventually all of us went to our respective homes, and I am now insomniacally awake by myself staring at my laptop screen, pondering my social faux pas.

Is the question “How do I know if s/he’s the one?” really as unfairly stacked as I implied it to be? If marriage is already an ultimate expression of optimism, then should it therefore follow that any leading questions towards such are already stacked in favor of that conclusion, and thus this topic should just be left alone?

Or is it valid to suggest that the English-speaking population at large should be asking this question using less-biased language, such as “How do I know whether or not s/he’s the one” (or some other applicable grammatical construct, the implication being that in addition to “s/he is” and “maybe s/he is” [an answer that usually hintingly favors the positive outcome], “she is not” is also a valid conclusion)?

Maybe people don’t want to be unwittingly responsible for breaking up an outwardly happy pre-marriage relationship; if the responder afterwards washes their hands of the conversation, and the couple gets unhappily married, then the responder of course won’t be blamed later on for not stopping the marriage, right?

Shouldn’t one be happy to have prevented a train wreck? In fact, shouldn’t one try to stop any possible train wrecks, under the assumption that anything truly meant to be will easily overcome such a single negative conversation? It is amusingly difficult to consider a world where (bachelor parties and other such raucous gatherings aside) friends always actively discourage one another from pursuing a lifetime commitment to their one true love.

Or maybe people considering marriage (and the married people providing the solicited response) are already inherently optimistic, so they can’t help but ask such leading questions and provide such leadingly-optimistic answers?

There is no point to this self-conversation; I have no conclusions. I am just rehearsing what not to say at my next such social gathering.

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Office Cubicle Move

I just moved into a new cubicle.

The process was for us to have everything packed up into these big sturdy orange plastic stackable crates by 5pm yesterday. Movers would come in during the night and have everything relocated into our new cubicles by 9am this morning. My move happened to be one row over from my old location.

But I am not writing about the actual move. I am writing about this great idea I had for an introduction to an episode of CSI:

  • Scene: harried tech workers grumbling about yet another cubicle move, stuffing all their office things into big sturdy orange plastic stackable crates. Everyone goes home for the night and movers come in to move things.
  • Scene: next morning, a late-arriving office worker comes in to his new cube with all his crates stacked up. He opens the first crate and unpacks miscellaneous office things. He has trouble opening the second crate because the lid is somehow stuck closed. He eventually pries it open and stares into the now-lifeless eyes of an unidentified person.
  • Crime Scene Unit arrives on the scene to take pictures, interview witnesses, etc. Gil Grissom (or Horatio Caine, or Mac Taylor) comes on the scene and makes the usual predictable witty remark: “Looks like someone was worked to death.”
  • Cut to introductory sequence with the “Who” theme song.

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Harvard Commencement 2006

Today we attended some very rainy Harvard Commencement exercises for Patrika’s MPH:

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Wedding at Thomas Fogarty Winery

Congrats to Terence and Ann!

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Thomas Fogarty Gewurztraminer 2004

Wikipedia describes “gewurztraminer” as a white wine variety that smells of lychees. Yum.

Very sweet — sweet enough to be a dessert wine — this wine was very Good.

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Thomas Fogarty Merlot 2003

This has been a good week for Northern California wine, but a bad week for my label collection.

Dr. Thomas Fogarty is a professor of surgery at Stanford University, and also runs a winery. This Merlot had a very bright taste (perfect for the sunny daytime wedding reception at which this was served) without the acidity I usually associate with Merlots; subsequent research on their website describes this as “bright acidity”. The taste is very mealy, much more than I would have expected.

This wine was Good.

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