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Saturday, November 29, 2008

Thanksgiving

This year we decided to do our usual Thanksgiving Dinner with Dena's parents and our Canadian friends Sian, Ralph and Ella. Unfortunately it was not to be as at 5:00am on Thanksgiving day Dena woke up with stomach flu. We had to cancel our plans and I ended up making buying a chicken and making a mini dinner for me and the kids. Poor Dena was so ill she hardly made it out of bed the whole day. To make matters worse the dishwasher packed up again and so now we have to do all our dishes by hand.



The next day I took the kids to the beach leaving Dena to rest and by dinner time she was ready for me to cook the turkey. It was a monster bird and all I can say is I was glad to be heading to the UK the next day and not to have to endure turkey and chips, turkey and mash, turkey curry and turkey and turkey for the next few days.

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Sunday, November 16, 2008

Tidying the vegetable garden

Saturday, November 15, 2008

A tale of two suits

I stayed down in LA after the TD concert and was then scheduled to fly on to foreign lands with ARM for a couple of weeks. But it was not to be....

Initially I had decided try and compress all my planned trips into one mega trip starting in the UK for a couple of days, then onto Seoul in Korea where I was to give a presentation at a seminar and finally on to Japan for another couple of days of meetings since I was "in the area".

Given the length of time in Asia and the fact that my suit seemed to have shrunk in the closet I headed down to suit store to have it altered. The salesman in the store politely told me that while their suits were designed to be alterable to accommodate some of the changes of later life, they weren't *that* alterable, and that I was going to need a new suit (if I didn't want to look like Alexi Sayle). It's nice to have a stabilized thyroid and all that, but I do wonder what to do about my current shape. I've been going to the gym now almost every day for several weeks until I got the flu but nothing seems to improve. Sigh! I don't like suddenly waking up finding that I am middle aged.

Anyway suitably convinced that the suit that I had was insufficiently elastic I agreed to get not one but two suits in the special "two for the price of one sale" that magically seemed to be happening at the suit store that day. I figured that given that I was going to be in Japan and Korea and giving an important presentation in front of several hundred people I deserved a nice business suit and an even nicer business suit for on-stage and my presentation to our board of directors in Cambridge UK.

As I left the store I felt good that I was going to be so smart in my new suits with their additional accessorizing trousers (oh yes I bought some of them too), but also bad that I spent over $1000 on clothes. Still for nearly 2 weeks on the road I reasoned it was worth it.

It was about this time that thing started to go wrong with the trip.
Firstly it cost too much. Air travel ain't cheap no more and when the trip was costed out it was $6500 of plane rides. So my presentation to the board of directors in the UK went out of the window.

I then analyzed the trip to Korean and then Japan. It turned out if I went to Japan first and then on to Korea this was cheapest way to go. So I plumbed for that and sent out an email to my Japanese colleagues explaining why I was coming at the beginning and not the end of my trip.
The reply I got back was polite but short.

"I cannot make meetings for you at such short notice [just over 1 week] so please don't come to Japan."

OK. So the guy asked me to come but can't change the meetings at such ¨short¨ notice. Fair enough. Scratch another few days in a suit.

It looked like I was getting down to around a 1 week in Korea which suited (sic) me fine.

However another guy from ARM was going to be in Korea at the beginning of the first week and was keen for me to attend meetings with him rather than after he left. So I said Yes. I said yes because these were import folk to visit, he was a good guy and I was keen to understand how I could help. What could go wrong? My trip length went back up to 2 weeks- now all of the time would be in Korea. (Dena was furious!)

The next day I got email telling me one of my meetings on the first week had moved to the day of my presentation in the second week. The big presentation, in front of several hundred people. The one I was working on so hard. The one that really was going to be a big Wow!

If you haven't seen me before a presentation then you probably haven´t seen me stressed. I do get stressed and I mean really stressed. I need every minute beforehand to prepare. So the idea of meeting some company before I went on stage in my nice new suit really didn't appeal: I politely reminded my Korean colleague that he had moved the meeting to the day of my presentation and I really didn't want that distraction. I just wanted to be able to focus from 6:00am until the minute I walked on stage in my new (and it would be very new because now I wasn't going to wear it until that moment now I had no board meeting or trip to Japan) suit and talked about ARM and Web 2.0.

The email reply I got was somewhat surprising ¨Ẅe don't want you to give the presentation. We have found another company to do it.¨

This was a turning point in the trip for me. Now I had very little reason to have burned $1000 in clothes and no one had bothered to tell me. I figured this was a low point and the only way now was up... I was wrong.

As the taxi arrived at LAX airport at 6:45am I was concerned. My meeting schedule was a mess, I had two key meetings on Monday and Tues of the first week and a committee meeting for 3 days on the second week and one other meeting in the middle of the committee meeting. And to top it all I was still trying to get a demo together for the second week. I approached the kerbside check-in with my almost overweight suitcase bulging with Ethernet hubs, development boards, and suits with accessorizing trousers.

"No record of you on this flight sir." was the checking agents puzzled response when I presented my paperwork.

"You'll need to go inside and sort it out. I can't do anything for you here."
Inside, but that meant queuing for over 30 minutes with other travelers. Still I had no choice.

"No record of you on this flight sir." was same response I got from the check-in agent inside.

"But I have confirmation numbers, record locators and e-ticket confirmation slips I protested and presented an impressive array of paperwork that I printed out before hitting the road.

"Yes, but this trip was voided last Weds sir."

I wasn't amused. In all the years Amy has been my travel agent she had hardly ever done me wrong. But this time something had gone seriously off the rails: I was now stuck in LA with no ticket with no way to get one in time to get on a plane to San Francisco to catch a plane to Seoul. At this point I would normally have told my travel agency to put me on *a* plane (any plane) to Seoul immediately but the whole trip seemed so doomed I decided not to fight it any more and gave up and got my travel agency to buy me a ticket back to San Jose.
I figured that I could maybe have my meetings after the committee meeting and just spend a week in Seoul.

However that was not to be, as my colleague in Korea wasn't able to re-arrange any of the meetings I missed the first week and my manager decided that it wasn't worth me going to Korea just for a committee meeting. So now here I stand on the day I was due to leave for Korea (the second time) looking at my nice new wardrobe wondering if I will get to wear it any time soon.

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Tax Deductible?

So, if I go down to my local Ford dealership in Los Gatos and...
Oh hang on, they've gone bust!
(and burned down shortly after)

Well, if I go down to my local Chevrolet dealership in Los Gatos and...
Oh they've gone bust too!

Well if I go down to my local GM dealership in Los Gatos and give them $1 to stay in business.

Is it tax deductible?

Saturday, November 08, 2008

Flag football


One sport we have kept Alexander away from to date is (American) football. It really is as rough as it appears on the TV and even Bob was against Alexander taking this up for fear he would get injured. However this season we weren't so lucky. Kids in the US who are Alexanders age can play a version of football called flag football which doesn't involve tackling. Instead each player has two flags attached to their waist and the objective is to rip the flag off your opponent when they have the ball. Apart from that one difference every other aspect of the game is authentic. The game is totally stop/start with endless group huddles and swapping people in and out. Oh and there aren't any cheer leaders.

Needless to say Alexander is a natural at this game being so nimble and fleet of foot, but I noted that he hardly ever gets to play. I guess he hasn't proved himself to the coach yet.

Our neighbor across the street got Alexander into the game and now here I sit on my Sunday afternoon from 1:30pm to 4:30pm watching him practice and play while I blog on my N810 with an Apple bluetooth keyboard attached.

My only problem with this arrangement is that today it is so cold my fingers won't type.

Friday, November 07, 2008

TD at UCLA

On Friday I headed down to LA to watch Tangerine dream play from the first time in America for about 12 years. They had been due to play a tour just after 9/11 but canceled the trip after it happened. When US foreign policies under the Bush administration became clear I think Edgar decided not to bother coming at all until GWB was going out of office. So I don't think it was in any way a coincidence that the band ended up playing its first gig in America a couple of days after a new president was chosen.

It was usual a very enjoyable concert for me. The hall was a bit bigger than I had expected and so I ended up a lot further back than I had intended. This sadly made taking pictures impractical. It was a bit odd to be at the concert on my own. All but one of the TD concerts I have attended over the years have been with Andy and so it felt a little strange.

The Dream played in their usual format- a nonstop wall of music for 3 hours. However a few of the pieces were quite gentle including a couple of nice duets between Linda Spa the saxophonist and the guitarists.

A lot of the pieces were updated version of some of their previous material (ironically created when some of the current band members were probably still schoolchildren). The updated versions were heavier with a lot more percussion (back in the 80's TD didn't really undestand what drum was for). This can work quite well, in fact for a live concert and it did indeed work well most of time apart from a couple of pieces were it really didn't work. It would be nice if they could leave what was classic alone and focus on making some new music with the instruments of this new century.

Edgar himself is now looking his age and seemed decidedly stiff when he got up from his console to play lead guitar. Still, I guess he is old and at some point he is simply going to give up all this performing lark and retire, and for me that will indeed be a sad day. Still I guess he has earned it (from the cash that I and a few thousand other folk have willingly given him over the years).



The YouTube video is of Cloudburst Flight the last piece they played. The piece always reminds me of riding my motorcycle between Cambridge and Kettering in the pouring rain, where every time I passed a truck it felt like I was having entire buckets of water thrown directly at me. I think the piece came off extremely well with the bass sequences the really driving hard and the guitarist and keyboard leads be played perfectly "correct" without unnecessary embellishment.

Fall

Fall seems to have crept up on us. One minute it was summer and the next the leaves were turning orange and brown. I have finally started to enjoy our patio furniture now that the sun is not so strong and the yellow jackets have left. It's nice to sit out having my morning coffee with the wee lass.



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Thursday, November 06, 2008

The last tomatoes

We got a really fantastic crop of tomatoes this year in the new planters. These are the last two.
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