Put Down the Calculators and Communicate

Filed under:Interactions — posted by wtbl on July 30, 2008 @ 1:04 pm

We’ve been having a patio built off the back of our house and it’s nearly complete. There’s a lot of sitting wall and our contractor’s been trying to get the material that we want top cap it. It’s a limestone that comes in 22 inch squares that are 2.25 inches thick. Here’s the conversation he had:

    Supplier Girl) How many do you need?
    Contractor) Well, I need 85 linear feet
    Supplier Girl) [thinking and using a calculator]
    Supplier Girl) You need four
    Contractor) Four?
    Supplier Girl) Yes, four.
    Contractor) How long are they?
    Supplier Girl) 22 inches
    Contractor) [using a calculator]
    Contractor) I think I need at least 47 maybe 48
    Supplier Girl) No, I know what I’m talking about. You need 4.

I don’t know what’s most disturbing:

  • that this girl didn’t realize he said 85 feet
  • that, after assuming all math was being done in inches, she had to use a calculator to determine that 4 x 22 = 88 which was just enough for an 85 wall, OR
  • that my landscape contractor responded with “How long are they?” without any hint of a facetious to (well I’m pretty sure he wasn’t joking, but rather thought that maybe supplier girl was referring to raw uncut slabs…that were 21.5+ feet long a piece!!)

I guess I’m being a bit unfair. I did get math and statistics degrees in college and am marginally competent in basic arithmetic. But honestly, despite the need to involve calculators in this exchange, I think the larger problem was one of poor communication on both parties parts.

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Stop Arson?

Filed under:Miscellaneous — posted by wtbl on July 17, 2008 @ 10:30 am

I was recently at a waffle breakfast put on by our local fire department.  While waiting in line I saw a big banner that looked like this:

Arson hotline bumper sticker

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HUMMER Kills Man…

Filed under:Media — posted by wtbl on July 11, 2008 @ 10:40 am

Or so you’d think from this article and its headline:

Driver killed after plowing into Hummer

Investigators say the SUV ran off the road, plowed through a fence and then went through a backyard. It slammed into a Hummer parked in a driveway, throwing the Hummer into another yard.

The driver was killed instantly. His name has not been released.

The headline suggests the HUMMER played a role in the mans death. (more…)

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Distraction…without violence or sex

Filed under:Security — posted by wtbl on July 1, 2008 @ 2:01 am

You don’t need to explode a barrel of fuel around the corner or pay an escort to play temptress in order to catch security personnel off guard.  There’s a much simpler way; bring along a wheelchair-bound acquaintance.


I went to a baseball game the other night with visiting family.  One of the visitors is elderly and unable to walk very far.  We take him in a wheelchair whenever we go on anything but the most trivial outings…such as attending a baseball game in a large arena.  Well most arenas ban pretty much anything: food, drink, motion photography, pets, laser pointers, offensively-sloganed apparel, noise makers, and weapons.

Hmmmm.  Weapons?  Check!  Gots me a knife.  Gots me a gun.

The fact of the matter, redneck joking aside, is that I do very regularly carry a knife and a handgun as self-defense tools.  And I generally carry them everywhere it’s not illegal to do so.  In my state, organizations can post signs saying that they don’t want people to carry weapons.  But failure to ignore those signs is not a crime.  It’s only a crime if you are asked to leave while carrying said weapons and then you fail to comply.  In these cases, concealed means concealed and what they don’t know won’t become an issue.

I really try not to patronize establishments that feel I should disarm because the mere posession of a tool of self-defense might lead me to, against my own will to be a good person, wreak havoc and harm upon others.  But sadly, most large-venue events these days have signs or ticket policies saying, “Thou Shalt Disarm!”  It’s just a forgone conclusion of the event coordinators that weapons = bad.

So many others like me go to these events armed, yet a little more well concealed.  We look for ways to game security.  Are they wanding?  Are they wanding everyone?  Are there pat downs?  Are they just “profiling?”  What are they really looking for?  Do they get more lax during busy times?

I won’t give away any answers/secrets.  But it’s pretty hard for most security forces at public events to do their jobs.  They don’t have x-ray vision.  They don’t have infinite time to deal with each customer passing by.  They have a lot of things to look for.  They’re rarely are equipped with metal detection tools (which consequently would produce too many false positives at large events).  Basically, they’re looking for the needle in a haystack.  And in many events, such as ball games where there are numerous people who may be intoxicated from tailgating activities, there isn’t a narrowly defined norm against which they can profile people.  Basically, if a weapons carrier can act reasonably normal, he is not going to have trouble getting past security.

Admittedly, there’s a lot of what-if’ing going on in that preceding paragraph that makes going armed to such events rather tedious.  But I have found a much, much, much easier way about it:

Take a feeble-looking, preferably elderly person, with you and enjoy virtually skirting any and all security measures.

This won’t exactly get you past TSA security (well maybe it might), but in less-secure environments, handicapped clientele really have an advantage.  Why?  Well, security personnel do a very routine task.  Introducing them with a person in a wheelchair diverts them from their normal task of checking for issues to one of helping someone in need.

In fact, at this ball game that I went to, my 90 year old relative plus 6 other able-bodied people were directed to a special wheelchair accessible entrance by a staff member who, in her effort to help, neglected to check any of the four large-ish bags we had with us (not that they were even checking our persons for concealed contraband).   Perhaps she just thought we looked trustworthy.  More likely, we interrupted normal mental operations with something out of the ordinary and she forgot to do her job as she was trained.

No loss for us….this time or the other numerous times this has happened.

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