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The minimum wage is back in the American headlines again, thanks to (1) fast food workers staging a protest asking for their minimum wage to be doubled, and (2) Fox News creatures saying incredibly stupid things about it. 

I’ll let John Oliver cover the latter, since I can’t possibly improve on it.






As for raising the minimum wage, as usual, the argument basically comes down to a disconnect between idealism and reality.

The conservative ideology tends to assume that America is this place where everyone has a fair shot at becoming the 1% as long as they work hard enough and long enough, and that a key way to ensure that they DO work hard enough and long enough is to give them incentives – such as, say, poor working conditions and not paying them enough to survive on.

The reality is that many minimum wage workers are not teenagers earning beer money but grown-ups with families to support, and more and more employers keep their workers part-time to avoid having to give them same benefits as full-time workers, and most new jobs being created right now are part-time. Combine that with the fact that minimum wage doesn’t go nearly as far as it used to, and it’s hard to justify keeping the current minimum wage where it is.

The other problem is that the “incentive” argument is basically an excuse to dismiss the people stuck in dead-end low pay jobs as losers or lazy people. In other words, “If yr poor, it’s yr own fault. Fuck you, lazybones.” The disconnect there is the assumption that everyone who gets work at McDonald’s and works hard enough will eventually get to take over the store (just like Neil Cavuto, kids!). The truth is that most minimum-wage workers will never achieve that, no matter how hard they work. Not everyone can win. That is how capitalism works. 

And the losers don't fade away like extras in a movie. They're still in yr society, and you still have to deal with them, one way or the other. And studies have shown it’s better to have more people who can afford the basic cost of living – even at minimum wage – than people who can't.

Also, this notion that doubling the minimum wage would make McDonald’s too cushy a job is the kind of thing you’d expect to hear from people who either have never had to survive on minimum wage, or did so back when minimum wage went a lot further than it does today, or suck at math.

According to my random math, someone making $15/hour and working 30 hours a week would be pulling in $1,800 a month, or $21,000 a year. That’s before whatever city, state and federal taxes he/she would have to deduct. And that’s assuming they do get 30 hours on the clock. On the bright side, that puts you above the poverty line, provided yr supporting a family of three or less. On the other hand, you’d have to be delusional or a Fox News commentator to call that “cushy”.

As for the other main argument – it hurts businesses, causes more unemployment and raises prices – well, that’s probably true to an extent. Look at all the CEOs freaking out over Obamacare which will raise pizza prices a whole 13 cents per pie! Similarly, doubling the minimum wage would boost the cost of a Big Mac 68 cents. Isn’t it worth denying people healthcare and a living wage and cutting their hours just so the rest of us can save a few dimes when we go out for pizza and burgers?

So yeah, it’s hard to be sympathetic to that line. That said, I am aware that while a huge chain like McDonald’s – which makes $5 billion in sheer profit alone – can afford to give hourly workers a decent raise, it won’t necessarily be as easy for small businesses with much thinner margins. So I do think that should be taken into account.

Which is why I suspect one outcome of the “double our wage” protest will be to make Obama’s proposed $9.00./hr raise look reasonable by comparison. It certainly looks more reasonable than most conservative arguments against it at this stage.

On the other hand, according to at least one study, if the object is to help poor people get by, it would be more cost-effective overall to give them a higher Earned Income Tax Credit than a higher minimum wage.

And for what it’s worth, the vast majority of America is in favor of raising it to $10.10. Which, incidentally, would work out to a little over $14,500 a year on a 30 hour work week.

Luxury!

Paycheck by paycheck,

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I am back from Tokyo.

I was there for a conference. I got bored. So my note-taking got a little sidetracked.

Sample page:

Talk slowly please …

And now, the Eagles perform “Desperado”. Yes, again …

Rugby! Zippers! Amway! Data centers! Number Six! Augmented reality! Facial recognition cosmetics! Bon Jovi! Adele! LOTS of Adele!

How do I stay awake? Easy – I pretend the panel is actually Traci Lords, Catherine Bach, Judy Landers and Kitten Natividad. Yes, my questions get off-topic. Can’t be helped.

Sing with me! “Tetsuwan Atomu! Tetsuwan Atomu! Tetsuwan Atomu! Tetsuwan Atomu!”

Everyone gets a bento box! F*** YEAH BENTO!

Eliminate the buddy system! Every crumb for himself! It’s what Ayn Rand would have wanted.

When things start to fall apart, have an exit strategy. You don’t want to be here when the whole shithole goes up. Sterno!

I am not an investment banker. I am a tax collecter. That way people like me more.

Who turned off the AC? SABOTAGE! Where are the elevators? ELEVATOR CAMOUFLAGE!

Leave the receivers where they are. Turn them off – they’re as radioactive as an old joke.

Our building is so earthquake-proof you won’t even know there’s a natural disaster going on outside unless you look out the window.

Wet bulb! Dry bulb! Evaporator pad! Recirculative cooler! Blower!

Blower? I hardly know her. HEYOOOOOOOO!

DC consolidation – restructure Congress, White House and Supreme Court into a single building with three offices: one for each branch. Think of the savings! At least $138m a year! SMALL GOVT!

And so on.

Wake me when it’s over,

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As a telephones journalist, I get emails.

Sometimes they’re warnings from security companies about the latest mobile-phone malware and spam.

For instance:

If you ever get an SMS from someone telling you to download an app called “Infrared X-Ray” that lets you use yr phone camera to see through ladies clothing and take pictures of them?

Not a real app.

Don’t do it. The app doesn’t take “x-ray” pictures so much as steals yr contact data, uploads it to servers in Singapore and Atlanta, try to bill you for fake services, and spams all the people in the contact list it just stole from you.

And all because you wanted to see that cute coffee girl at Starbucks with her clothes off. In which case …

Dude. Seriously?

According to Symantec (the company that sent me the warning), there are similar apps out there, so the general rule of thumb should be: don’t ever download an app direct from a text message or email, even if it appears to be from someone you know.

Which you should already know if you have experience with computers. Remember those emails you would get with an .exe attachment and the subject line: “FUNNY ANIMATION ROTFLMAO YOU GOTTA SEE THIS” that experts told you not to open because they were malware?

Same rules apply.

Yr welcome.

For yr protection,

This is dF


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Me: And we’re back.

Internet: You were gone?

And so it goes.

Anyway, I spent last week in Barcelona (as part of my annual job-related pilgrimage to the world’s biggest mobile industry conference/exhibition), and the weekend recovering from the jet lag. Yes, they have Internets there, but as usual, I was too busy and too tired to liveblog anything non-work-related.

And long-time readers know what that means: a series of posts with pictures in them.

Starting now.

Things were a little different this year, thanks to (1) the event moving to a different venue and (2) my company’s incessant desire to spend as little money as possible on trips like this. Meaning: in past trips to Barcelona we’ve been staying at the same hotel, but the location was never that great, so we figured we’d try someplace different. The problem is that hotel rooms are hard to come by during convention week, and any hotel room you can get goes for something like 4x the normal rate.

So this year we tried something different: renting an apartment.

Turns out Barcelona has lots of apartments that tourists and traveling salesmen can rent on a daily, weekly or monthly basis. And they’re comparatively cheap, depending on when and where you book. Also, if yr going to share a room with yr boss, a two-bedroom apt has its advantages over a single room.

So that’s what we did.

Here’s what it looked like.

APARTMENT LIFE 01 photo 2013-02-24213512_zps18c4e77e.jpg APARTMENT LIFE 02 photo 2013-02-24213525_zps3de59b87.jpg  photo 2013-02-24213635_zps47a23bc5.jpg

The apartment was pretty old (hey, it’s Barcelona – some of those buildings date back centuries), but in decent condition, and it had heat and (more importantly) free Wi-Fi. And the location wasn’t too bad, even though it takes longer to get to the venue, but that’s largely the product of the venue change – if they’d stayed in the same place, it’d be a slightly shorter commute.

If there’s a downside to it, it’s that, unlike a hotel or a serviced apartment, there’s no linen change, daily cleaning or concierge service. Also, no breakfast buffet. But that’s pretty minor.

Overall, it was an interesting experience. And all that for 750 euros (for five nights).

That might sound expensive. And it is. But seriously, the three-star hotel we used to stay at charged us at least 50% more, and for just a single room. So all up, it’s a bargain.

Up next: architecture!

Renting not buying,

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[Via Pulp International]

Vice run wild,

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[Via Vintage Scans]

The best part:

“Or call the Bunny Mother at the nearest Playboy Club.”

BUNNY MOTHER!

You don’t know what it’s like,

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I’m in Seoul, by the way. Have been since Monday, though I’ll be going back to Hong Kong tomorrow.

Since I haven’t had a chance to kick around much, here’s the obligatory view from my hotel room window.

MILLENNIUM VIEW, View from the Millennium Hilton, Seoul, June 2012

Just behind that is Seoul Station (a major railroad station) and Seoul Cultural Station 284 (a.k.a. the old Seoul Station building, built in 1925), which looks like this:

CULTURE CENTER 01, Seoul, June 2012

Across from that is Seoul Square, which looked like this:

SEOUL SQUARE 01, Seoul, June 2012

That walking image on Seoul Square is animated, incidentally.

And that’s about it from Seoul. I spent most of the trip in the hotel MCing a conference or typing furiously. And I head for the airport in the morning.

If you want to see more Seoul, you can always look at my pics from my last trip here two years ago. That’s what I do.


Which is relevant, actually, since I actually visited this very hotel during that trip. Or rather, the Seven Luck Casino right next to it.

Small world, eh?

What are the odds,

This is dF



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I’m still in Santa Clara. I won’t be for long. My telephones journalism is done, and my ride to the airport is five hours away. Which is a drag as it’s almost 11pm. They’re picking me up at 4am.

This is where 3.5 years of military training pays off.

Anyway, here’s all I’ve got to add about the Santa Clara gig:

1. I did not meet Douglas Coupland.

The company organized a dinner last night at the San Jose Museum of Modern Art, with an after-dinner speech by Coupland. I would have gone, but the jet lag kicked my head in an hour before the bus left. And while meeting Coupland would have been bloggable, it occurred to me that I would be killing myself just to see a guy who is one of the few authors who I’ve never read yet can name at least a half dozen of his books.

So I crashed instead. This was wise in retrospect. I heard he was good but talked a looooooong time.

2. I really am across the street from Yahoo! Headquarters.

YAHOO: STILL HERE, Santa Clara, CA May 2012

See?

Okay.

And now I am off to East Tennessee. Yes. I decided to visit the family whilst I was in the country (and my international ticket was paid for). So that’s my Memorial Day holiday right there.

Broadcasting will be non-existent unless I can figure out a way to rent a USB dongle for a few days. Cos I’ll be staying with mom, and there ain’t no internet there.

Disconnected,

This is dF

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Reporting live from Santa Clara, California.

No, really.

I am in the courtyard suite of a hotel across the street from Yahoo! Headquarters (also across the street: the Great America theme park and an IHOP), and I am here in the name of telephones journalism.


Here’s how that’s gone so far:

1. I was hit up for secondary screening before I even got on the plane. They made me take off my shoes. 

2. I had the following exchange with the ICE officer who let me back into the country:

Him: “You know, you look like that guy from Mythbusters.”

Me: “Yeah, I get that a lot.”

3. I had lunch at the IHOP. Downside: the food took 45 minutes to arrive (even though the restaurant wasn’t all that busy). Upside: the waitress felt bad enough about it to comp the bill. Also, DAMN good strawberry/banana pancakes.

So we’re off to a rollicking start here in Santa Clara, I can tell you. Which is good because there’s bugger all to do here unless you have a car. Which I don’t.

And now, the jet lag and deadlines. To say nothing of this monster strip-mall burrito I must now deal with.

On the house,

This is dF


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I’m back from Kuala Lumpur.

Not much to report, except for the following:

1. PowerPoint

I spent a lot of time looking at PowerPoint slides.

2. Landmarks

When I wasn’t looking at PowerPoint slides, I was looking at the Petronas Twin Towers. Which look like this.

TWIN TOWERS 01, Petronas Twin Towers via KLCC, Kuala Lumpur, May 2012 TWIN TOWERS 02, Petronas Twin Towers via KLCC, Kuala Lumpur, May 2012
TWIN TOWERS 03, Petronas Twin Towers outside Suria KLCC, Kuala Lumpur, May 2012

Sean Connery and Catherine Zeta-Jones not included.

3. Bookstores

When I wasn’t looking at PowerPoint slides or the Petronas Twin Towers, I was inside a very large Kinokuniya bookstore trying desperately not to buy too many books. I kept it to two selections. You’ll find out what they are one day if you keep following this blog long enough.

4. Television wasteland

One of the speakers at the conference I went to was from NBC Universal. That meant we got to see a short video showcasing all of their hit TV shows, cable news channels and Hollywood blockbusters. I was impressed because it pretty much summed up everything about American television that keeps me from watching it whenever I’m in the country.

I know it’s a mistake to assume that media is an accurate and comprehensive reflection of a given country, but I always imagine aliens seeing something like that as a capsule of American culture and thinking, “What a bunch of rubes.”

5. Penang chicken curry

I had some Penang chicken curry, because I likes me some Penang chicken curry. I did not like this particular Penang chicken curry. It didn’t like me back.

6. Huge doughnuts

I also had a raspberry doughnut from the café in the lobby. It was the size of a Whopper. I ate the hell out of it.

7. Petty crime

Kuala Lumpur International Airport owes me 6 ringgit. That’s how much I paid for a bottle of water that I thought I could take on the plane back to HK with me but, as it turns out, couldn’t. I’ll bet another 6 ringgit the security guard who confiscated it was secretly thinking, “Cool, I just saved me 6 ringgit.”

Lesson: airport security is a racket.

That’s all from me. Next week: Seven things about Santa Clara, California.

No deposit no return,

This is dF


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I am in Bangkok, by the way – on telephones business, as usual.

Here’s the view from my hotel room.

And here’s the view IN my hotel room.

ELEPHANT HOTEL 05, Conrad Hotel room, Bangkok, March 2012 ELEPHANT HOTEL 03, Conrad Hotel room, Bangkok, March 2012

The one on the left is a sculpture in the foyer. The one on the rght is self-explanatory. That green thing? It’s an elephant.

There’s one in the washroom as well.

A rubber squeaky one.

ELEPHANT HOTEL 02, Conrad Hotel room, Bangkok, March 2012

ELEPHANT HOTEL 01, Conrad Hotel room, Bangkok, March 2012


How awesome is that?

I’m here until Friday, and I may be too busy to do any virtual tourism for you. But I’ll do what I can.

Rubber elephant yr the one,

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Liveblogging from Chek Lap Kok International Airport, where in an hour I’ll be catching a flight from Hong Kong to Nagoya, and from there to the state with the greatest theme song of all time.



As usual, it’s work-related. But it’ll be my first time back to Honolulu since the early 00s. It’ll be interesting to see what if anything has changed. I’ll try to do touristy stuff for yr entertainment, but between my work schedule and the jet lag, I wouldn’t set yr expectations very high.

And can I just say how annoying it is that when I Google “Hawaii Five-O”, most of the results are for the remake? (Yes, I’ve seen it, and no, I don’t care for it. I don’t care how cute Grace Park is.)

FUN FACT: I’ve been to the Hawaii Governor’s Mansion, you know. Around this time in 2001. I met the actual governor at the time, Ben Cayetano. I wasn’t actually there to see him – the company paying for my trip was promoting local R&D tech projects on behalf of the Chamber of Commerce, one of which (as I remember) was a laser beam capable of transmitting signals to the moon. Or something like that. Also, there was a biofarm specializing in algae extracts for medicinal purposes. Why they had a function at the Governor's house, I don't remember.

Anyway, Cayetano made the rounds, and we shook hands and spoke for maybe ten seconds. I didn’t know anything about him – I didn’t even realize he was the governor, at first – so there wasn’t much to say. But a month later I received a letter from him thanking me for coming by. 

He remains to date the only state governor I’ve ever met.

Gubernatorial,

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[Via Kaijusaurus]

Which I’m posting not because I feel sorry for Godzilla, but because I’m off to Japan tomorrow for a week of more telephones-related shenanigans.

Specifically, I’ll be in Fukuoka, a city I’ve never been to before. And while it’s a business trip, it’s also my first trip to Japan in six years. I’ve missed it. It’ll be nice to go back. Also, the bridal unit will be going with me, which will be nice.

My dance card is pretty full, so livebloggery will be sporadic. But if LJ gets hit by another DDoS attack, you won’t notice anyway.

Off to save Japan,

This is dF



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There’s nothing quire as amusing as typing up a post to explain why you’ve been absent from the LJ for the last few days only to discover it’s been under a DDoS attack anyway, so odds are no one noticed you were gone.

Quite.

Anyway, it’s been a busy week. I went to Singapore on another telephones-related mission, and between that and hellacious miss-them-and-yr-fired deadlines, I’ve been too swamped to even post stuff I’d written up in advance, let alone liveblog the Singapore trip.

Not that there was much to liveblog, what with all the work and deadlines and PowerPoint slides and all. There wasn’t even a Borders clearance sale to plunder (and not that I'd have had the time anyway).

But this trip I was stationed on Sentosa, Singapore’s resort island, which I’ve blogged about before (albeit briefly, as I was as super-busy on that trip as I was on this one), which means yr almost always within walking distance of a photo opportunity.

In my case, all I had to do was step outside my hotel room door.

THE MERLION, IT WATCHES 02

That is the famous Singapore Merlion (part lion, part fish) lurking over the Mövenpick Heritage Hotel.

Which beat the view from my window.

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Especially in the evening when it activates its laser eyes.

THE MERLION, IT LIVES 03, Mövenpick Heritage Hotel, Sentosa, Singapore, Dec 2011

I figure I can milk at least three more posts out of that.

Lucky you.

The merlion sleeps tonight,

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A: It’s not as glamorous as it looks.

People always have something to say to the DJ. Usually it’s funny. Or weird. Or sometimes scary… This is a collection of those stories from DJs around the world.

Via Don’t Ask The DJ, a fine collection of dumb things people say to DJs. Which is another reason I left the radio business. (Yes, they’re mainly talking about club DJs, not radio DJs, but trust me, radio DJs hear a lot of the same stuff – except for the people trying to order drinks.)

The request line is closed,

This is dF


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People have been asking me what I think of News Of The World.

Well … I think it’s an underrated Queen album.

I mean, it has this masterpiece on it.



BOOM!

But seriously ... )

FULL DISCLOSURE: Technically, I like the live version of "Get Down, Make Love" from the Live KIllers album more than the studio version. That middle bit used to give me the most splendid nightmares.

Fit to print,

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Hello.

Team Def is broadcasting from Vietnam tonight – specifically the coastal town of Nha Trang, which looks like this.



Probably. I checked into my hotel at midnight, so it’s rather dark out. I’ll try to validate that view in the morning.

I am here on business – another telephones conference, and another onstage gig moderating a panel discussion on The Future Of Telephones.

Joy.

This is my third visit to Vietnam. The second visit doesn’t count as it was a transit stopover in Hanoi that was supposed to be one hour but instead was three because that’s how Vietnam Airlines does business. The first visit was August 1997, also in Hanoi. That was the trip in which, famously, I was verbally abused by an aggressive shoeshine boy and got beef poisoning. The two events may or may not have been connected.

More on that later. Right now I need sleep.

I can’t guarantee I’ll be blogging this trip every day. But I’ll try to keep it entertaining. And it’s not like I’ll be too busy on Facebook, as apparently it’s illegal (on account of Vietnam being one of those repressive dictatorships that the US govt pretends to loathe but puts up with as long as they’re not uppity and have money). At least I'm assuming that's why I can't access it. 

Strictly business,

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Don’t Envy The PLUMBER - Be One The plumber protects the health of the nation

[Via Mostly Forbidden Zone]

DISCLAIMER: “The health of the nation” does not extend to public employees who join unions.

Don't dream it be it,

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ITEM: While women still statistically make less money than men for the same job, apparently lesbians make more money than straight women.

Not much more, mind – about 6%, even after adjusting for demographics (i.e. lesbian women are better-educated on average, are more likely to be white, live predominantly in cities, have fewer children, and are significantly more likely to be a professional).

Still, I had no idea.

Marina Adshade at Big Think offers a possible explanation: women who expect to eventually get married have less incentive to invest in the human capital that will give her an advantage in the labor market.

Don’t ask me if that’s true. It’s just a hypothesis at this stage. If it IS true, it would be interesting to see how gay marriage (where it’s legal, anyway) might impact those figures.

Anyway, I’ve learned something today.

Smash the glass ceiling,

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Good morning, Interwubbers. It is Monday. The holiday is over. Back to work with you.

Do try not to get distracted by the stereotypical intern of easy virtue.



[Via Ambidextrously Erotic]

Undivided attention,

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