Had a nice chat with my pop on the way
home. I almost didn’t. I called his landline on Tuesday. Left a message. Called today and, once again, left a
message. His cell usually has shitty
connectivity but today, when I tried him, he picked right up and, pedaling
along, we got into it with how-ya-been, where-ya-been?
He’s been enjoying
walking down to the pond near his place where the beavers play. They go into large, mature deciduous trees and
drop them just so, to create their watery homes. Given the polar blasts they’ve been enduring
back home these must be some particularly frozen environments they’ve
created. Looking off to the wooded area
to my right I sighed and told him to enjoy what he had.
We, I mentioned, have no winter animals, save two: sparrows and magpies. I don’t think I’ve seen another living
creature in my “suburban” neighborhood this winter, save those two birds, alley
cats and dogs on leashes.
He was not glad
that the Starbucks’ Howard Shultz was running for president. (I had to look up the billionaire's first name. A bad sign, for him?) It occurred to me that overnight, seemingly
everyone and everything I’d read was not welcoming of his candidacy. It would seem to be a particularly bad time
to pitch oneself as a billionaire “outsider”, who was going to use business
acumen to “fix” the broken system. If we
didn’t need that two years ago it sounds like farce repeating tragedy after
twenty-four months of Trump. My pop said
he’d vote for Bloomberg. I considered
this. I could imagine that. But I think I’d rather the next occupant in
the office was not a billionaire. Sorry Michael, sorry Howard, it's a bad precedent.
A call just now
with Israel. A call in one hour with
Brazil. My natural curiosity, the waxing
centrality of China and the enervating checker-player-trade war we’re in, have
me searching for and working with companies well beyond Silicon Valley these
days. It’s the end of January today and
at 5:15PM it's still light out. The
morning light comes earlier too. By the
end of Chinese “Lunar” new year it will really feel like spring is close at
hand. We haven’t had a drop of precipitation all
winter. I wonder we’ll get a flake or
two later in February.
Wednesday, 01/3019
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