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Presidential Email

I rant, I know it, and lucky for me, people are reading! How are people reading my rants? As individuals surf the Internet, in spare time or in times of research/procrastination/boredom/etc, stuff that I write pops up. Some learn, some comment, some dismiss. All possibilities increase dialog. Now let’s extend that. As the President randomly clicks through cyberspace, he/she can reconnect with the public or gage the reactions to the latest news (like Sarah Palin’s 17 year old daughter being pregnant and marrying the father- super barf) much more easily if he/she is actually able to use the internet than if this individual in unable to use the internet. An overly simplistic argument, perhaps, but an important one even today. The contrapositive of that is if a President cannot use the internet than he or is absolutely cannot gage the public reaction to news (like Sarah Palin’s 17 year old daughter being pregnant and marrying the father) or reconnect with the public. (See those positive And statements being turned in the negative OR statements? 10 points if you can guess what I’m up to in my free time…) Cybersurfing could happen during the President’s 5 minutes of free time between important strategy meetings where intelligent people come up with solutions to American problems and world issues.

With these premises laid out, I am ready to make the ultimate pronouncement: The President of the United States of America MUST, under no uncertain terms or any exceptions, know how to use email and surf the web. Period. End of discussion.

I need to believe that the online community’s contribution isn’t just for our own enjoyment and edification. There is a point to what we do. For example, bloggers covered the Democratic National Convention! There was an entire tent for them to work and connect and type and get drunk. The democrats respect, utilize, contribute and immerse themselves in the possibilities of the world wide connections made possible by the web. They pick on the biggest brains to help them group all of the littlest ideas (5$ ideas) into one giant bank account and made a presidential nomination possible. That’s taking the law of big numbers and running with it.

One guess at which Presidential nominee at age 70+ has just decided to learn how to use email.

PS: I’m not going to capitalize the I in internet because it’s for everyone.

PPS: Internet neutrality is a whole other topic. We might even get into it later but I have too many topics on my plate at the moment.

PPPS: Yes we can! Say it loud! I email and I’m proud. No Way No How No McCain

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Detroit/Montreal & DNC REC Solar Recharging Station

And then there was one. After live-at-home holdout got shipped out to Germany to handle business there, the lone conservative real estate developer remained. Living in a “starter house” in Ferndale, he and his wife have established themselves quite comfortably in the Detroit area. Real estate development is his family’s business.

Practically every individual of my graduating class left the greater Detroit, Michigan area. Many went to State or Michigan for university, great state schools, smart move guys, moved back home after graduation and lived around town, but very quickly thereafter the majority moved out of state. The economy or lack thereof, induced a second flight.  With no work in Detroit, off we went to Chicago, Boston, Atlanta, DC, San Francisco, Los Angeles, I guess Florida… Some have returned to take over family businesses. But for those born without the entrepreneurial spirit and labor of their families to fall back on, determined high school graduates departed to achieve their potential elsewhere. (Thank you to my Facebook network.)

I moved to Montreal for school at age 17. Oh Canada, how I love thee. Beautiful nature smack dab in the middle of everything. It’s green with grass and trees and city floral arrangements. We recycle; we use the metro and our beautifully functional legs. (We walk and we wear heels.) There are dogs and bicyclists wearing miniskirts using the bicycle path in the middle of the street in the afternoon. Helmets mess up our hair; it’s a dare to auto drivers to watch out for us. Because we’re on bicycles, our brains are important and we get hurt easily. Tamtams happens every Sunday, the spontaneous gathering of likeminded Montrealers who just want to chill for the afternoon in the park, listen to some drumming, dance a bit, duel a bit, juggle, drink, guitar, tightrope walk… You know, the usual.

Then a second flight.  All McGill students left Montreal after they graduated. To Toronto, Memphis, Vancouver, Boston, New York… English speaking young professionals couldn’t find work in our magical city due to a language barrior.  Difficult times for Anglos. It’s a big deal when you can’t pass as a French speaker.

I thought I’d like LA. The sun always shines… through a layer of smog…Good friends, hard work almost rewarded; definitely a struggle under tons and tons of beautiful garbage.  A non-existant public transportation system…  Voluntary emissions reduction, just do it.

Although I should highlight this fact even more, everyone should know that MySpace and REC Solar have teamed up to present a solar recharging station at the Democratic National Convention.  This is huge.  Go recharge your Ipods, video cameras, cell phones, laptops or any other plug-in you’ve got-  it’s renewable, it’s like plugging into a perpetual fusion reaction, it’s free.  Also, pick  up some information on REC Solar because they’re dominating in the race to heal the world.  Making money and saving the planet- it’s totally possible.

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