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Thu, 31 Mar 2005
Mar 31, 2005, 11:26
[home/journal] I worked in sales when I lived in Saskatoon. I was a salesman in the Sears portrait studio (attention all gullible people: Sears doesn’t hire photographers, they hire sales people to sell stupid little trinkets and to ‘up’ packages). I was a salesman for Mr. Entertainment Music Stores, for an organ store, for a bankruptcy store (in the plumbing department). I was in Amway. I even did door-to-door sales for 2-for-1 pizza coupons. I was taught to not listen. I had to get through my routine at all costs; to not accept no for an answer; to think of these people as brainless morons who want me to take all their money. I hated it. Now, I think listening is hyper-critical. Here’s a good example of bad sales: a recent caller claimed to have better prices on everything from cereal to meat, and they deliver groceries to your door! “Of course we want to save more money. Yes, we would like to meet with the salesman.” We set up an appointment and eagerly awaited his visit. He arrived. He didn’t listen. He tried to convince us that all grocery stores are owned by Satan Subsiduaries. They’re actually trying to kill us by selling substandard food. Most of their meat is rotten. Our baby might die because of the polutants in our food. God forbid that Joanne is breast-feeding and that’s passing through to Grace! About five minutes into his routine I held up my hands. “I’ll make this easy for you,” I said. “You’re losing me on this evil-grocery-store thing. Just tell me about your product. Is it cheaper?” He tried to go on— like I hadn’t tried to stop him. “I get what you’re saying.” I interupted again. “Your food is of high quality. I don’t want to hear about other grocery stores. Your product should stand on it’s own. So give me a hard number here. What is it going to cost?” He shook his head, and began packing up his papers. “I think I should leave,” he said. “Okay…” Joanne and I couldn’t help but giggle as he moved to our foyer and donned his coat and shoes. He was trying to make us feel like we were losing out on some great deal. But we were just glad to have it over so easily. If the product was so good, then he shouldn’t have to denounce his competition. It should stand on it’s own. Amy recently had a similar experience at the car dealership. When are they going to stop trying to tell us what we want to hear? Just sell the product, for crying out— for crying out loud! I think buyers must be smarter than sales people realise. It’s the only solution I can figure. The era of hard-sales is long over. I don’t want to hear your routine. I don’t want to hear pat answers and prepared statements. Just tell me what I’m asking. You sound too much like a politician, and it’s hurting you. ~Jason
Death of All Sales Men
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Tue, 29 Mar 2005
Mar 29, 2005, 13:10
[home/movies] I haven’t seen either of these movies yet (Robots/Million Dollar Baby)… but this is an absolutely TERRIFIC review of them side-by-side. I choose to be a child. Jason
Robots and Million Dollar Baby
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Mar 29, 2005, 12:41
[home/curiosities] From here: Much of the controversy surrounding research on stem cells hinges on the source of the cells—particularly whether they come from embryonic sources or adult ones. Now research published online by the Proceedings of the National Academy of Sciences provides new insight into the abilities of stem cells taken from hair follicles. The results indicate that these adult stem cells can develop into neurons. I’ll resist making a connection between neurons and bald people. ~Jason
Stem Cells in Hair
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Wed, 23 Mar 2005
Mar 23, 2005, 09:50
[home/music/song_bios] Play this MP3: I discovered a folder on my computer with a bunch of old RealAudio files in it. I compiled them back in 1998 after Holly Krueger and I did a concert in New Jersey. She and I performed two hours, soley with songs that I had written. This one in particular caught my eye. It’s such a cool song! I love how the lyrics are all double-meaning. Here’s the audio file (she sang some of the lyrics wrong, so ignore that). Nights ‘Round the Table (c) 1998 Jason Silver. All Rights Reserved. Used by
Nights ‘Round the Table
by Jason Silver
I long O Love, just to dance through the night.
You take the lead and I’ll move in Your light.
See, I await the return of the King.
Soon You’ll return and I’ll be here to sing:
Chorus 1
Welcome to You my Lord
So glad to meet You now.
Your majesty is too much for my eyes!
So before You I bow!
Hark! Now the Son has begun to arise
I see his smile looking back through my eyes.
Where flees the night and what beckons the day?
Naught but a hope in each word that You say.
Chorus 2
Simply, You are my Lord!
Find me on bended knee.
In your high courts, safe within your strong walls
This is where I shall be!
Bridge:
‘Tis but a fortnight before You return
Look, I am waiting, behold how I yearn!
On your white horse you will ride o’er the earth
Coming for those who have found second birth.
Nights ‘round the table
I hold to the sword.
Breastplate and shield,
Shoes of faith, little more.
Dragon will flee when he sees the King’s son.
Rage on! O battle, for vict’ry’s been won
Chorus 2
We are your servants Lord.
And we shall ever be!
You’ve made mere peasants now heirs to your throne!
Tell me! How can this be?
Permission. International Copyright secured.
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Sun, 20 Mar 2005
Mar 20, 2005, 19:08
[home/movies] Joanne and I had a night ‘out’ Friday, thanks to a generous friend who bought us a couple of movie passes. We decided to see “Constantine,” which seems fitting in retrospect: the passes were gifts for excorcising about six different demonic viruses from three of her computers. Hmmm. Constantine. What a movie. I loved it. It wasn’t because this movie had any kind of accurate portrayal of theological truths. It came close lots of times, but fell short. Examples it came close: Constantine is trying to earn his way into heaven, and the angel Gabriel explains to him that salvation comes through faith, not knowledge. (Ironic, considering Keanu Reaves is a Gnostic). One can hear echoes of Jesus’ message in these, Gabriel’s words. For example, Jesus said, “Not everyone who says to me, ‘Lord, Lord,’ will enter the kingdom of heaven, but only he who does the will of my Father who is in heaven. Many will say to me on that day, ‘Lord, Lord, did we not prophesy in your name, and in your name drive out demons and perform many miracles?’ Then I will tell them plainly, ‘I never knew you. Away from me, you evildoers!’” (NIV) (Link is to The Message version) I was sad to see little children attend this movie. The pictures of demons and excorcisms were much too scary for kids. The lad I noticed had eyes like saucers as he walked out of the theatre. Stupid dad. On the other hand, hell was portrayed in a really scary way. If you ever thought going to hell seems more fun than going to heaven, you’ll reconsider once you see this. I decided to collect some of the theological mistakes, and contemporary myths which I found listed on various sites (linked to above). These are mildly fascinating comparisons, but in no way devalued the entertainment value for me. There is enough truth here to have a good conversation with someone who is interested in Christianity, and if you’re moderately confident in your faith these won’t get in your way. If you’re easily troubled by half-truths and misrepresentation, then you might want to avoid this film. ~Jason
Constantine
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Fri, 18 Mar 2005
Mar 18, 2005, 14:53
[home/journal] Christie said: I have watched him sleep or play and been hit by this total wave of sadness…that 4.5 years has gone so fast. I see those little cheeks and think he is way too little…He still dozes in the afternoons and rocks when he’s tired and carries his ‘kiki’ around. He’s not ready yet. I’m not ready yet. … But this morning I was really wrestling internally with the idea that I have 6 months left alone with him full time. I was starting to wonder if building a log cabin in the mountains and escaping with my family forever was even a remote possibility. But then a quote came to my mind from a book called “The Timepiece” by Richard Paul Evans. “It would seem that my Andrea is growing so quickly, as if time were advancing at an unnatural pace. At times I wish it were within my power to reach forth my hand and stop the moment - but in this I err. To hold the note, is to spoil the song”. I so relate. The gentle curve of Seth’s back as he leans over some point of interest on the floor… the adoring eyes imploring daddy to “come play with me…” ~Jason (from my comments on Christie’s post)
Spoiling the Song
So I dug out the book. In this story, a father, David, is pondering the fleeting years of his daughter’s life. But I love his perspective:
That’s a concerto in itself. I want to sing it out and repeat the stanza too many times. “I like you, daddy; I LOVE you. IlikeyouIloveyou.” Those words are the counter-melody to parenting— the part that makes sleepless nights and potty-training all worth while.
Lucas is nine now, and let me tel you— grade 4 boys don’t smell or act quite the same way three year old boys do (you smell great Lucas, just different!). I want to press down on Seth’s head— to keep him from sprouting.
I admit it, I want to spoil the song.
I want that melody going through my head like a two-dollar jingle.
Time is passing and I’m afraid I’ll forget it all. I already forget the little bits of Lucas from when he was three years of age.
Whatever shall we do?
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Wed, 16 Mar 2005
Mar 16, 2005, 14:15
[home/faith] OK, statistics can be made to say anything, but a new study shows that those who didn’t attend church had a 52% risk of death, while those who did go to church had a 17% risk of death. ~Jason
Live Longer- Go to Church
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Tue, 15 Mar 2005
Mar 15, 2005, 16:58
[home/webdesign/perl_scripts] Last night while Joanne and I watched a couple of episodes of Law & Order, I threw this program together (between commercials). It’s an RSS feed which posts the cheapest gas prices in Hamilton. If you live in Ancaster, sorry— I didn’t include the gas stations there, nor in the little towns around Hamilton. I just included Hamilton East, West, North and South. Here’s the RSS link: http://www.crookedbush.com/cgi-bin/fetch_hamiltongaspricescom.pl/rss Here’s the HTML link: http://www.crookedbush.com/cgi-bin/fetch_hamiltongaspricescom.pl Let me know if you like it, or if you want any features added. ~Jason Update: Added a text view if you want it. http://www.crookedbush.com/cgi-bin/fetch_hamiltongaspricescom.pl/txt
RSS Gas Prices
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Mon, 14 Mar 2005
Mar 14, 2005, 17:36
[home/politics/relgion] We’ve all touted the glorious separation of church and state as if its realization makes our governments stronger and our churches purer. I wonder. Some good conversation regarding ~Jason Update: Read Austin Fusilier’s blog entry today. Great comments.
Church and State Together At Last?
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Thu, 10 Mar 2005
Mar 10, 2005, 22:11
[home/webdesign/perl_scripts/crossword] My Perl script, Crossword, which is a Scrabble-style game you can play with family via email, has been updated. Now it automatically calculates points on each move! ~Jason
Auto Scoring Scrabble Games
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Mar 10, 2005, 15:35
[home/journal] Lucas took a test recently at his school. Apparently he was given a paper to bring home to us, which must be buried in the bottom of his locker. So today, Joanne received an urgent call from some representative of the school. Apparently she was concerned that we had not seen this letter. Oh great. It’s probably in his lunch bag, which he also keeps forgetting at school. The voice on the line was quite agitated— even excited. She had never had the fortune of experiencing this before, and wanted to meet Lucas for herself… because he’s the first student she’s interacted with who was graded as ‘gifted!’ Imagine! Our Lucas! Gifted! but… meeting for herself!?! What does that mean? “This isn’t just a grade of his abilities, or achievements.” She paused dramatically. “This isn’t a grade of what he’s learned— it’s his inherent ability! Do you know what this means?!?” “No…” Joanne was still bracing herself. So he’s not in trouble. “He’ll be able to do anything he wants, to be anything he wants! There’s no limit.” “Wow.” Joanne wasn’t sure what to think. It wasn’t really sinking in. Of course, we know our kids are the best. But what was this woman saying? “He kind of wants to be a doctor,” she breathed. “Perfect. He’d make a great doctor! He is in the top 3 out of 100 students in his level of giftedness! We’ve sent you a special packet of information. Take a look at it, and then decide how you want to proceed. There’ll be special programs available, opportunities!” Grandpa Sawatzky wasn’t phased at all. “Of course he is,” he said. “You two are way too hard on him. He’s a good kid. Now don’t forget to put him in baseball.” I’m chuckling now. Baseball is exactly what he needs. I’m having vague recollections of that big black eye he got last season after missing a pop fly. Perfect. I can’t think of a better kid to have this happen to. (It must be his old man wearing off on him, right?) ~Jason
Lucas is GIFTED
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Mar 10, 2005, 12:38
[home/movies] Want more in in life? Don’t despair, Check out this video from Despair.com. ~Jason
MORE, please.
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Mar 10, 2005, 11:41
[home/journal] I’ve been wanting to do this for some time. Especially convenient when I go visit a friend who needs help with a computer! If I had all of the virus scanners, registry clearers, ad-ware and spyware removing software, and other healing programs on one USB drive, I’d be all set wherever I go! http://www.csmonitor.com/2005/0307/p11s01-stct.html ~Jason
Pocket Flash Drives
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Mar 10, 2005, 07:55
[home/journal] Spam has reached unprecedented proportions for me. I’m so sick of it. I don’t see how it can make money for people!?! I mean, who are the idiots our there who are actually responding to spam messages— who are the people making spam worth someone’s effort? Here’s what my spam software told me this morning: SpamBayes has processed 255202 messages - 10145 (4%) good, 115926 (45%) spam and 129122 (50%) unsure. Almost all of those unsure messages were spam, by the way. SpamBayes learns to recognize spam as you use it. Unbelievable amounts of that icky ham-link substance in my mail-box every day. Yuck. ~Jason
Spam Out of Control
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Sat, 05 Mar 2005
Mar 05, 2005, 11:14
[home/politics/canadian] Has this been forgotten
already? Let’s not lose focus here. The current Liberal homosexual fiasco is likely
meant to distract us. ~Jason
Your Money Wasted
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Fri, 04 Mar 2005
Mar 04, 2005, 20:01
[home/journal] I got this from my sister today, and it’s so ‘right on.’ Why are we so obsessed with controlling our environment today? I say it’s fear: First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they Then after that trauma, our baby cribs were covered with bright colored We had no child-proof lids on medicine bottles, doors, or cabinets, and when we As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags. Riding in the back of a pick up on a warm day was always a special treat. We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle. We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE We ate cupcakes, bread and butter and drank soda pop with sugar in it, but We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back No one was able to reach us all day. And we were O.K. We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride down We did not have Playstations, Nintendo’s, X-boxes, no video games at all, no We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no We made up games with sticks and tennis balls and ate worms and although we We rode bikes or walked to a friend’s house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just walked in and talked to them! Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn’t The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas. We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned HOW TO And YOU are one of them! CONGRATULATIONS! So let’s all relax, shall we? ~Jason
We Lived To Tell The Story
carried us. They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing and didn’t get tested for diabetes.
lead-based paints.
rode our bikes, we had no helmets. (Not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking).
actually died from this.
we weren’t overweight because WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!
when the streetlights came on.
the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem.
99 channels on cable, no video tape movies, no surround sound, no cell phones, no personal computers, no Internet or Internet chat rooms……….WE HAD FRIENDS and we went outside and found them!
lawsuits from these accidents.
were told it would happen, we did not put out very many eyes, nor did the
worms live in us forever.
had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!!
actually sided with the law!
and inventors ever!
DEAL WITH IT ALL!
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Mar 04, 2005, 14:50
[home/computers] What is it about Mac users that make them so anti-PC? Austin, you’re a Mac user, are you anti-PC? Why? I’ve come to a point where I don’t really want to argue with Mac users anymore. I figure the easiest way to do that is concede, “Yes, Macs have some cool features. They look cool. They’re fast and stylish. I don’t want one, but yeah, maybe they’re better than PC in some ways.” That’s akin to Canadians (jealously) demonising their Southern cousins. Canada is pretty cool, it’s not the US; okay, we’re done talking about it. Throw me a bone, people. Next? ~Jason
Mac and PC Conversations
Stop trying to irk me with anti PC quips. Mac’s are cool, Microsoft is a giant, profit-oriented company. Okay, we’re done. Pass me a PC, please.
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Wed, 02 Mar 2005
Mar 02, 2005, 17:29
[home/webdesign/perl_scripts]
RSS Bible in a Year - The Message
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