Monthly Archive for July, 2007

The web site has undergone a little maintenance

by D. Brent Miller

Thanks to Sharon Hicks-Bartlett and Lucas for mentioning that something didn’t look right on the web site. I’ve done a little tweaking trying to figure out what it might be. I have concluded that it might actually be the MS Windows Live Writer doing the erroneous formatting. If this post appears normal, I’ve got it nailed.–DBrent

Follow-up note: Thanks Sharon. All appears normal, now. Windows Live Writer appears to be the culprit–something I was doing a little differently. Just a note about WLW: This is a really good tool for publishing to your blog. You compose offline, and push-button publish! It is compatible with all the major blogging services and software including WordPress … AND … it’s free!–DBrent

I think I’m having withdrawals!

by D. Brent Miller

The move into the new home has gone exceedingly well, even though we’re still sorting through boxes, and we’ve made a couple of lifestyle changes.

We consciously decided not to install cable TV. The cable fees were outrageous, and growing higher. We just didn’t feel there was value for the money spent. So, we currently have no TV connection. Oh, we’ve still got the TV sitting in the entertainment cabinet, and it’s hooked up to the DVD player, but that’s where the connection ends.

We’ve tentatively decided to install a good old-fashioned antennae. Well, not exactly old-fashioned. The new technology picks up HD broadcasts … for FREE! Of course, we’ll only be able to get 17 channels from networks, PBS and independent stations–all in HD, but as long as Lin can watch “Dancing with the Stars” on ABC this fall, we’ll be good. However, I won’t be able to watch any Food Channel programming, and will be missing the next episodes of Alton Brown’s “Feasting on Asphalt II.” And then there is my favorite channel–Turner Classic Movies, showing all the great B&W classics.

The antennae installation is not complete, yet, which means no TV. We can always fall back on basic cable for our connections if we choose.  Dish TV is another option.

The really big factor is … I haven’t watched any TV since Monday morning news programming just before the movers demanded the TV be unplugged so they could move it. That’s right, no TV for nearly five full days, and I’m feeling like something is missing in my life. … Oh, yeah, a good motorcycle ride!–DBrent

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The silence is almost deafening

by D. Brent Miller

I awoke this morning to an entirely different sound–crickets, and a light breeze blowing through the small trees outside the window. The noise was quite different from yesterday when my wife and I awoke for the last time in our temporary quarters, an apartment we leased in suburban Cincinnati and near the confluence of I-71 and I-275. The apartment was so close to the multi-laned concrete ribbon of modern day transportation infrastructure that we could hear traffic go by at all times of the day and night.

Our new home is much quieter. It’s not rural, but not quite suburban either.

It is so quiet, it is almost deafening. And, … we are going to be very happy here.–DBrent

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Moving: Where did all this stuff come from?

by D. Brent Miller

The big weekend finally arrived. The weekend of closing on our new house and the beginning of the move.

With last minute preparations, packing, trying to remember where all those documents were placed, we headed off to our closing Friday afternoon, and signed the papers on our new house. Immediately after that, the big move commenced.

Some people move every couple of years, perhaps to just weed out the accumulation of junk. Others avoid moving like the plague, and accumulate the kind of material items that overwhelms the executor of the estate after a death. Then there are the in-betweens–don’t move often enough to weed out the junk, and so boxes keep getting moved but never opened.

We’re kind of in that place. In the apartment was everything we needed for day to day living. In storage is the rest of our household from our previous home in South Bend, Indiana. Only a couple of times in the past nine months have we gone into the stored items to look for something we needed. Otherwise, all that stuff remains boxed up and unused. It will probably be that way when those items finally arrive at the new house–still boxed up, stored on shelves in the basement, and unused for who knows how long.

I have been thinking about weeding out some of those possessions, to thin out the material things, but some items are going to give me trouble. I have a love affair with books. I have boxes of books and three huge bookshelves full of books. I regularly go to the book store just to stroll through the aisles and look at books–how big they are, how they are bound, and to examine the quality of the printing. And, that’s all before reviewing the actual content! Thinning my book collection will be a huge task.

I almost forgot. The weekend has been so busy, I haven’t been to the book store yet to pick up my copy of the latest Harry Potter!

Yes, this is going to be a tough task.–DBrent

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Ride to Work Day arrives, but my bike is at work!

by D. Brent Miller

Ride to Work Banner This is an important day for motorcycle awareness. It’s the 16th Annual Ride to Work Day, which is supposed to raise visual awareness of all the motorcyclists on the road. It is a worthy cause, for I surely don’t want another car turning left in front of me … again! You … in the car … be alert out there. You’re sharing the road with motorcycles … and get off your cell phone!

I have to do a little manipulation of my circumstances in order to ride to work, and falling back on past practices seems like a good remedy.

When I worked out of a home office, I never felt like I was going to work. Sure, a stroll across the living room to the den technically may be going to work, but it doesn’t feel like it. And, when you work out of your home, when do you quit working?  You never leave home and you never leave work! And trust me on this one, you never, ever work far enough away from the refrigerator. In fact, the only way to get away from the frig is to leave work, or find work elsewhere.

What I used to do is head down to the coffee shop a couple times a week, and meet friends for coffee about 8 a.m. Then, I’d go to work … back at the house. It worked. I always felt like I was going to work, a small psychological triumph.

But that was in South Bend, Indiana, and this is Cincinnati where I have a studio space where the motorcycle is garaged. So I have to drive to work to get to the bike. Then, I have to ride around the block back to the studio in order to … “ride to work.” Okay, it’s a lame excuse to get the motorcycle out, but it works for me. How far is it around the block, you ask? Well, I have many different routes to go around the block. The longest route around the block so far involves the intersection of 96th Street and Grey Road … in Indianapolis. Okay, it’s a long block and takes a couple of hours, but it works for me.–DBrent