Sunday, August 29, 2010

if you chase stars...


ride the tails of the shooters
you can end up in thee advanced situation
of the NLS
so three hundred and sixty four days later, but add one because of crossing the international date line...so we;ll call it a year, it's back to boulder Rolacado, for another magical Halloween. drinking, laughing, and dance'n...

then just maybe down to the "big easy" for voodoo music festivas!!!

the Rebels in...

two months to grow a wild hair. i lost all of those. actually, they're just on my back now...jajjaja.

see you on the flat irons.

Saturday, August 28, 2010

fillet the 74'

the fury stood no chance,
after the 20 hour dance

half blind in delirium,
i was made half dumb
by fifty three feet
and a sand covered street.

this was a story,
of my pendulum heart,
on the Tasman sea,
one year after,
the year of seventy three.

(look before you back up...you could end up breakin your heart)

Sunday, August 15, 2010

the huffer


nyc might not have perfectly cut greens and palm trees, but, nyc is playing hostess to a man and his favorite fruit...the banana.


slay

3 blogs

i wrote three blogs in my head on the way home from san diego today.
i forgot them all.
traffic.
$20 dollar parking (cash only).
my friends kids.
buenos noches...donde esta tu burrro?

Thursday, August 12, 2010

"o'captain, my captain"

the tree branches hang over my head
like an old mans head and neck.
he's peered into the night sky
much longer than i.
with patience he's watched
so many stars fly by.
"there's wisdom, hopes and dreams"
he whispers into my deaf evening ear
and not to forget
the time when i can see so clear.
remember the water
when deep in the womb
and the mark it made
and what keeps us in tune.
i keep my head up
and faced to the east
catching the stars in the greatest of ease.
i want to catch up
i want to be you right here
"this is not a race,my friend, so loose the fear"
the science of myth is bound to be deemed,
stare straight up
for wisdom, hopes and dreams.

by me
ride free

(the title of this entry is not the title of the poem, it's just the inspiration)
(if you wanna read "o'captain, my captain", check Walt Witman.)

Monday, August 9, 2010

the dairy series ...part 1.


Economics made simple with cows


two-cows

How do you easily explain varying economic models easily? In an updated take on an old classic, you use cows. This via email so I’m not sure where it came from originally, but it’s a good read.

SOCIALISM
You have 2 cows.
You give one to your neighbor.

COMMUNISM
You have 2 cows.
The State takes both and gives you some milk.

FASCISM
You have 2 cows.
The State takes both and sells you some milk.

NAZISM
You have 2 cows.
The State takes both and shoots you.

BUREAUCRATISM
You have 2 cows.
The State takes both, shoots one, milks the other, and then throws the milk away.

TRADITIONAL CAPITALISM
You have two cows.
You sell one and buy a bull.
Your herd multiplies, and the economy grows.
You sell them and retire on the income.

SURREALISM
You have two giraffes.
The government requires you to take harmonica lessons.

AN AMERICAN CORPORATION
You have two cows.
You sell one, and force the other to produce the milk of four cows.
Later, you hire a consultant to analyze why the cow has dropped dead.

ROYAL BANK OF SCOTLAND VENTURE CAPITALISM
You have two cows.
You sell three of them to your publicly listed company, using letters of credit opened by your brother-in-law at the bank, then execute a debt/equity swap with an associated general offer so that you get all four cows back, with a tax exemption for five cows.
The milk rights of the six cows are transferred via an intermediary to a Cayman Island Company secretly owned by the majority shareholder who sells the rights to all seven cows back to your listed company.
The annual report says the company owns eight cows, with an option on one more.
You sell one cow to buy a new president of the United States , leaving you with nine cows.
No balance sheet is provided with the release which says something like A valuable lesson has been learned. The public then buys your bull.

A FRENCH CORPORATION
You have two cows.
You go on strike, organize a riot, and block the roads, because you want three cows.

A JAPANESE CORPORATION
You have two cows.
You redesign them so they are one-tenth the size of an ordinary cow and produce twenty times the milk.
You then create a clever cow cartoon image called ‘Cowkimon’ and market it worldwide.

A GERMAN CORPORATION
You have two cows.
You re-engineer them so they live for 100 years, eat once a month, and milk themselves.

AN ITALIAN CORPORATION
You have two cows, but you don’t know where they are.
You decide to have lunch.

A RUSSIAN CORPORATION
You have two cows.
You count them and learn you have five cows.
You count them again and learn you have 42 cows.
You count them again and learn you have 2 cows.
You stop counting cows and open another bottle of vodka.

A SWISS CORPORATION
You have 5000 cows. None of them belong to you.
You charge the owners for storing them.

A CHINESE CORPORATION
You have two cows.
You have 300 people milking them.
You claim that you have full employment, and high bovine productivity.
You arrest the newsman who reported the real situation.

AN INDIAN CORPORATION
You have two cows.
You worship them.

A BRITISH CORPORATION
You have two cows.
Both are mad.

AN IRAQI CORPORATION
Everyone thinks you have lots of cows.
You tell them that you have none.
No-one believes you, so they bomb the crap out of you and invade your country.
You still have no cows, but at least you are now a Democracy.

AN AUSTRALIAN CORPORATION
You have two cows.
Business seems pretty good.
You close the office and go for a few beers to celebrate.

A NEW ZEALAND CORPORATION
You have two cows.
The one on the left looks very attractive.