Sunday, August 23, 2020

August 23rd, 2020

Hey there,

Well, it is still effin' hot.  Since early May, the high temperature each and everyday has not been lower than 106 degrees.  Not long ago, Taiwan experienced the hottest day on record.  Recently, TW was reported to have the second lowest crime rate in the world and think it is cause it is just too damn hot for the criminals to want to do crime.  Seriously though, these guys have low crime and they don't pull cars over en masse and most cops don't carry guns.  You do the math.  

Anyway, I decided to not coach baseball the first quarter for petty personal reasons I should not share, but the school has other coaching needs and they asked if I would help with the 7/8 grade boys volleyball.  I know as much about volleyball as you do, but the kids don't know that.  We had our first week and have to say that I loved it.  The boys were better than I thought they'd be and were mostly all respectful and engaged.  The practices (they were really more assessments) were crisp and we got a ton of stuff done.  The head coach is quite good at demonstrating what he wants and we all spun off from there.  Having watched hundreds of thousand of hours of sports of most kinds, think I have a pretty good eye, which should help me along this quarter.

The best part of volleyball?  It is in an air conditioned gym.  I get done with practice and am almost dry.  After the assessments, the coaches get together to compare notes and in the chatter, and one of the team is a PE coach and he says that it is so hot during the day that his shoes are melting on the artificial turf field.  Thought it was a metaphor, but he shows us how the treads of his Nike's are actually melting.  The principal came out with a thermometer and the temperature on the field yesterday was 60 celsius.  That's 140 fahrenheit.  These kids are having PE out there and are wearing masks.  I've mentioned that there has been no C-19 here for 4 months, right?

I am also on the lookout for volleyball jokes.  Have seen a few I can use but even those are pretty weak.  One that has been popular is, What do you call a girl in the middle of a volleyball court?  Answer below.

On another topic, my brother-in-law was the subject of a CNN story about the origins of the iPod and some government involvement during its design.  An interesting story that you can read more about in his open blog post on this Apple insider chat page.  I like his writing style but worry that the men in black suits may come and take him for a helicopter ride.

In local culture corner, we have started Ghost Month!  The month of the year where the spirits walk among us.  As with a lot of things Asian, I have come around recently to not snub my nose at any of the stuff that sounds nutty.  I have learned a lot about Ghost Month in the past but found some new things to consider in this article about taboos to avoid in hotels during this period.  This article shares common sense things like avoiding rooms at the end of the hallway (where the ghosts like to congregate) and greeting residual residents when entering rooms to let them know that you are gonna borrow the space for a night or two.  My personal takeaway is to flush the toilet as soon as you get into the room to "wash away unworldly waste left behind by accident."  Makes perfect sense as there are filthy people out there and they don't get any cleaner in the afterlife.

Every post, I write up a screed about how pissed I am about the state of the States and almost always delete them.  Usually it is cause there is nothing I could say that hasn't been said a thousand different ways and I am really trying not to totally give up on the humanity of the humans that float around my atmosphere.  It is good to get the bile out, but it feels tedious at this point.  

Instead, I will leave you today with this article about the college student that got a do-over on an online exam as some of his meatball sub fell into his computer during the test.  Oh meatballs, it is hard being so perfect.

The girl on the court?  Annette.

Sunday, August 16, 2020

August 16th, 2020

Hey there,

School started last week.  Full in person attendance with masks required by everyone at all times.  Not a peep of dissent and that's in a society that has not had a locally transmitted case reported in months.    Big news here last week was that HHS head Alex Azar came to Taiwan and he is the highest ranking diplomat to step foot here since the '70's.  Pissed China off, which was obviously the reason they did it, but the stated reason he came was to liaise with his Taiwanese counterparts on virus management strategies.  I looked...while there were plenty of articles about the message this sent to China, could find a single mention of the crisis management aspect of the  trip nor what he took away from it.  How about  telling the boss that masks work dude?

Anyhoo, this is Babydolls senior year, which is pretty damn big for her and for us parents.  The night before the first day she had her friend over and I was asking how it felt to be the Big Women on Campus...the Top Dogs as it were, and they replied that they are now the apex predators.  Loved that.  I took a photo with her but was dripping with sweat from my morning chores and look like a woman...seriously, like a sweaty lesbian with small but pronounced tits.  Will stage a photo when I look better another time.  The school took some candid artsy shots of the kids and posted them on their website...here is one of her.



OK...the real reason we're here today is to talk traffic.  It's been a while since I bitched about it, but got a traffic ticket in the mail the other day, which prompted some thoughts.

Famously, I got 10ish speeding tickets the first couple months here as I was not warned about their speed cams.  Think I've only gotten a couple since, but the latest was a new one.

With their dashcam, someone caught me changing lanes without using my blinker and submitted the tape to the authorities who issued the $40 fine.  I had heard that this was a thing and thought semi facetiously that it'd be a good side job for me as the reporting party gets a few bucks for doing so, but snitches gets stitches, right?  In reality, I am quite OK with this as this place could use some accountability on the roads and anecdotally have noticed people using their indicators a bit more around town the last few months and figure that this has been a focus of enforcement.  Sucks I got popped for something that I feel I adhere to in an above average way and also is one of my pet peeves when people don't do it in situations where a nice indicator would be good mojo and prevent accidents.

The last few days I've have been cataloging the different types of offenders that are common here.  I have given them names to help keep track and present them for your consideration. 

The Late Blinker - These types have always been here but they've increased since this new blinker focus.  The hallmark of the Late Blinker is to be driving and to then move into the lane next to them slowly, and then put their blinker on when they are 2/3-3/4 of the way into the new lane.  It is not a secret why they don't want to signal early as if they were to do so, the people behind them would speed up to cut them off.  Not unique to TW of course, but built into the DDNA (Driving Deoxyribonucleic Acid).

The Monday Morning QB - A feature of the lane construction here that I have not noticed elsewhere is turn lanes markings.  Common is a three lane road that comes to a light.  Past the light the three lanes continue but the left lane has a turn arrow meaning that it is left turn only.  As there is a lane on the other side, you can go straight but the intention is left only.  In some cases though there is a dual straight/turn arrow, so that would mean it is both a thru and left turn lane.  In this scenario, you come up to a red light and there is a single car in that dual arrow left turn lane without the blinker on.  As soon as the light turns green, that is when this monster turns on his left indicator.  I get that the left blinker guy above is afraid of someone speeding up to cut him off, but MMQB is in the pole position and cannot understand the motivation. 

The Wayward Sperm - Did you know that in every male ejaculation that there are between 39 and 928 million individual sperm cells?    Since lane changes are problematic concepts for the Taiwanese motorists, they have found a safe space to change lanes where there are no lines...in the intersections.  As a student of traffic, this is one of the most dangerous things to do and is illegal. These folks are schooled from the earliest of ages to color within the lines.  Follow the instructions or you get your hands whacked by the teachers.  Whenever they get to a place that has no rules, in this case line-less intersections, they don't have rules to govern their actions and are free to indulge in their worst selves.  One of the few instances in their lives where they can truly be free.  Everytime I come to an intersection, I feel like I'm gonna get sprayed with the money shot.

The Butt Sniffer - Very cultural and you see it everywhere...not just on the road.  The Butt Sniffer is a meter from your back bumper at all speeds.  I don't get the impression they are riding your ass to push you into getting out of the way, it is just they are very comfortable in that spot.  This happens in any line at the Family Mart/7-11 when there are two people in the store and I'm paying and can feel the heat of the other person's body right behind me.  

The Small Barky Dog - Obviously related to The Butt Sniffer.  There was a Loony Toons cartoon that had a big gruff bulldog and his little buddy yapper dog that would always be jumping around him and talking shit.  If anyone knows where all those Loony Tunes are housed for viewing, please let me know.  In this instance, the Small Barky Dog is on your ass, then sees an inch of daylight in the adjacent lane, and will move over and ride the ass of the car in that lane.  They'll use their horn and lights to encourage you to get out of the way so they can race ahead to the next red light or car in front and repeat the process.  Like a nervous Chihuahua, there is no off switch and suspect these people are twitching while they sleep.  On this list, these are my personal favorite cause you can see them coming and often times can do something about it.  You can speed up to let them think you are the fast lane, then slow down to get them to move over and ride the guy next to you for a bit, then speed up so they'll move over behind you, and repeat as long as possible.  I don't think they even notice cause like a Chihuahua, their skulls are small and contain a brain to match.  Betty absolutely hates when I do this.

The Undecided Voter- You'll recognize a bunch of these wherever you live or drive, but this is the one that most Americans know when they get pissed at the DWAs (Driving While Asian), but they are misinterpreting the action.  The Undecided will be sitting smack dab on the line dividing two lanes, neither in the right or left but effectively blocking both.  My Grandma used to drive like this in her waning years, but that was due to a deterioration of eyesight and depth perception, but that is a small fraction of what is going on here.  Americans think they are simply bad drivers and while that is true, they are bad because they are driving in both lanes so they can later choose which lane is faster.  Some would argue that is clever driving, but truly clever drivers, like yours truly, can process the way the wind is gonna blow like a meteorologist in Florida and get to the right spot early.

The Enablers (aka The Face Savers) - The people that will allow all the others to proceed without even the slightest toot of a horn.  Look, during this plague season, I have had to rethink my opinion on a lot of the things that they do that seemed weird but are totally life saving precautions, and I will agree that letting some things go to not create conflict is an admirable trait.  The cultural term is saving face, but when that devolves into letting people piss on community norms cause they know they can do so with impunity, this 'Murican draws the line.

The My Bad (aka The Racoon) - I think about 80% of societies ills can be fixed if people were willing to eat their mistakes.  For example, here is one that I know you'd like to hear..."I voted for that guy cause I wanted to give a business man a try/Hillary was a warmonger/taxes, etc., but was I ever wrong and will vote for all Democrats with both hands."  We all have our fantasies.  How this relates to TW drivers is that they missed their turn or are in the right turn lane when they needed to go left, and instead of going another block to rectify the error, they are gonna stop the world and fix it on the spot.  The Enablers will grab a tub of popcorn and silently watch the show and if there is someone that gives leans on the horn at them, the best you will get is the My Bad smile.  More often, they will look at you like a Racoon does when you catch him digging in your garbage can and shine a light on him.

The Nuzzler - They sound cute but are the second worst of the lot.  Here is the classic Nuzzler move...two lanes going straight and a third left turn only lane.  The straight lanes are popular and at the light are backed up 5-10 cars deep while the left turn lane has a car or two.  Nuzzlers see all that empty space, drive up the left turn lane and Butt Sniff the car turning left. They know they are going straight and the left turn is gonna be stopped, but they go there and then nuzzle their way into the straight lanes.  Since they are so close to the car in front as they needed to get a good whiff of what's coming out of the car turning left's ass, they can't merge with flow, but inch their way in, further delaying the line of cars going straight, until an Enabler stops the whole show to let them in.  Nuzzlers are like bad dogs that will put their head on your lap all innocent like, and then steal your pork chop and swallow it whole.  

The 1% - While the Nuzzlers are awful, they get away with it cause they are mistaken for the My Bad's pretending they made a mistake when it was really just a ploy to sneak in front of a few cars.  The 1% will just fuck you over and are surprised when they aren't thanked for it.  I have written about them before and am sure I have given this example more than once, but since I see it every gawdamn day in the same spot, am gonna detail it one more time.     Two lanes clearly marked as the left lane goes straight and right lane is right turn only.  They are very clearly marked both on signage and painted ground arrows as this corner has a hospital on it and there are a ton of people in wheelchairs, with canes, or dragging oxygen tanks behind them around, so serious business.  This is also a funnel area so the right turn lane gets busy at rush hours as there is a school nearby, cars coming the other way turning left, a major arterial just around the corner, and is just a high volume choke point.  This means that the right turn lane backs up quite a bit during the morning commute, but it will cycle through clean within a couple of red/green light changes.  I see every day that people will go all the way in the straight lane to the light and then make the right turn cutting everyone off in the process.  10 or more cars, let's say an average of 2.5 people per car , and these 1%ers have zero problems screwing over 25 of their fellow citizens.  I know they come out the other end thinking how brilliant they are that they just saved their ass 2 minutes, and of course they are so important to humanity in their shitty Toyota Cefiro that those two minutes just saved the fucking planet.  These are the absolute worst people that nature has evolved/God has created and are the first heads I am putting on the spikes as you head into Rome.  

I know I am missing some and will update this list when I remember accordingly.  If you have questions or suggestions on alternate names for these people, operators are standing by.

Wednesday, August 12, 2020

August 12th, 2020

Hey there,

Has been too long.  Have a bunch of stuff backed-up to share and since school starts tomorrow, thinking things are gonna slow down and will have some time to devote to this space.  Want to share one great thing this week and that is that we were able to catch a live show for the first time since this stupid virus thing began.

The band is called 88 Balaz and have liked what I have heard of them on Spotify but have never had the chance to see them live.  It popped up that they were having a record release party for their 5th album and so headed down.

Balaz means Guava Seeds, but other than that, they don't put out a ton of info in English so don't have much more to say other than they have been going since 1996 so are a professional outfit.  The show was at a new club for us and was a tiny space.  For the price of admission, about US$25, you get entry, one drink and a copy of their new CD.  In this point in history, masks were required and temperatures taken at the door.

Currently in Taiwan, they are still on a run of some 120 days without a local transmission, but the country is on high alert as there have been reports that people who have left Taiwan have tested positive once they got back to their own countries and so there is suspicion that the virus is lurking.  The school starts tomorrow, but masks are to be worn at all times and normal beginning of school get together events are not happening.  Still we start on time and with full in person attendance so feel damn fortunate for that.  Masks requirements are being re-implemented in public spaces like the subway.  As a skeptical American, it is my nature to think that these are overreactions, and then I realize that they have been right about everything all along and that this is the way we get to do nice/normal things, like pack ourselves into sweaty clubs and see live music.

This band was the real deal.  Punk, surf, power chords and high energy from start to finish.  We can go to shows here, but the bands from anywhere else can't come to us we have to go see the local bands, and it is heartening to have caught these guys cause they rocked hard..


Masks were required for entry but I took this shot about two songs in.  As you can see, many are masked but just as many are not.  They give you a drink ticket so that is gonna cause some to be pulled down as you can see with the guy front right. 
Something I love about shows here is that there isn't much difficulty getting to my favorite spot, shich is a couple rows back and to the side in front of the monitor (for maximum decibels)








Not only was the place jammed, but these guys have a terrific following.  There was a very respectful mosh pit and I was on the perimeter of that for most of the night.  Mosh pits are quite perilous for someone with my unstable knees, but having 20 (50) pounds on all of this crowd, was able to hold my own.  And it was most respectable...one guy smashed into me pretty hard but he could tell I was a fall risk, so he patted me on the back and made sure I was OK.  Also saw something that I had never seen before...during a particularly fast song, a beer bottle fell into the middle of the pit, and everyone stopped in their tracks and knelt to pick up every last shard of glass.  The band kept playing, but the crowd cooled down till it was all clear, and then went back to the action.  My buddy and I agreed that getting glass cuts is a badge of honor in US mosh pits, but they are a different breed of cat here.  

There was a steady stream of stage diving too.  Mostly boys, but some girls too.   



What a great time and it was even sweeter since it is an activity that is probably the last thing one could do during a pandemic.  I was very aware of feeling the breath of the people behind me on my neck.  I share this as an example of the freedoms you can have if you give up some freedoms, like the freedom of being a dick and not wearing your mask.  Seriously, here is your reminder to tell that "friend" or your fucked up relative to wake up.  Being nice to them is pointless and do you really need friends that are pieces of shit.  And tolerating relatives that are odious because a couple people had unprotected sex together once seems like a waste of time to me, but you gotta be you.

I bought the t-shirt after the show.  It is rare they sell them in my size and this one had a great saying on the back.


Upon research, this is the name of their new album.  I found that out by liking their Facebook page but all the info is in Mandarin.  I hit the translate button and figured out that this was the record title, but the translate feature changed it to, "My heart is burning for your middle aged arthritic hip!"  It's like they made the record/translation just for me.