Sep 5, 2009

sbcglobal scam alert

Received this email today, and anyone who has an sbcglobal account needs to make sure they do not respond to it. It's a scam to get your password

Dear sbcglobal.net Account Owner,

This message is from sbcglobal.net messaging center to all sbcglobal.net email account owners. The Office of Information Technology is in the process of migrating
all sbcglobal.net email accounts to upgraded central e-mail services. We are deleting all unused sbcglobal.net email accounts to create more spaces for new accounts.
To prevent your account from being closed, you will have to provide the information below to update it so that we will be sure that your account is still
active presently.

CONFIRM YOUR EMAIL IDENTITY BELOW:

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Warning!!! Account owner that refuses to update his or her email account within 10days of receiving this warning will lose his or her email account permanently.
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sbcglobal.net Webmaster.

DO NOT RESPOND TO THIS EMAIL

Sep 3, 2009

Crime Where I Live - Lake County, Indiana


Crime is rising at an incredible rate where I live (Lake County, Indiana). As a former deputy prosecutor for the state of Indiana, I recall in the nineties watching the defendants come through the courts at a rising rate. I recall when a defendant appeared in court who was from Chicago and was recruiting gang members from Crown Point High School. It was a wake-up call. Following are some arbitrary clippings of headlines (30 of them) from a local newspaper (The Times of NW Indiana) taken from 8 (nonconsecutive) days. There was no effort to find high crime days. These days are typical. 


Aug 29, 2009

Crawfishing in Louisiana


When I was a barefoot kid growing up in rural Louisiana, I spent a lot of time crawfishing. (Any good Southern boy knows only Yankees call them “crayfish.”) We had ditches that ran along the roadside (dirt road) and those ditches were full of large, dark red crawfish. We’d never eat the small, pale, almost grey crawfish, and frankly, there didn’t seem to be that many. The ones we sought were the size of a small lobster, were of a deep, black and red hue, and had some real claws that could draw some blood.