"Today's oral hygiene tip: Don’t brush your teeth---you never know what you're puttin' in there. The Colgate-Palmolive company is warning consumers about counterfeit Colgate toothpaste that may contain a toxin commonly found in antifreeze. On the bright side, you can make all your dental appointments at Jiffy Lube."
---Stephen Colbert
So, we know that Chinese manufactured protein stock was used in dog food, cattle food, and human food - and that this protein stock was contaminated with melamine to increase the protein values. Melamine is toxic to mammals ..
We also see that one of the most popular cars in Europe, one which my friend Brian tells me is the best that the Chinese auto industry has to offer, crumples up like a cheap tissue when run through a standard barrier crash test. Actually, it crumples up worse than a Pontiac Montana mini-van, which is pretty amazing..
Here's my concern - we're allowing nearly unrestricted Chinese imports. More importantly, Chinese and third-world manufactured components are entering into our supply chain, wholly uninspected and unregulated, and are being used by domestic manufacturers in products that we have been conditioned to trust over decades. These products can now turn out to be toxic, without our having any prior choice over our purchase decision - we won't KNOW who's using uninspected and unregulated Chinese feedstock in the supply chain.
What other toxic or dangerous products have we now allowed into our stream of commerce, replacing or comprising safe and healthy products we have long come to expect were monitored and secured by our own Government?
The cost of globalization seems to be to bring down the regulated standard, bring down the wage base, bring down the health and safety, and bring down the quality of life to the lowest common denominator dictated upon us by countries such as China which are wholly unregulated.
Musings on personal growth, how people look at things, random observations and points of general interest all with a focus on having things work well.
DJHJD
Friday, June 22, 2007
Monday, June 18, 2007
Monday, Monday ver 892.01
Why do I bother? That was Brian's question just now.
Because I'm a fracking idiot, I guess - that's the only decent answer.
I'm down to just seven pieces of paper on my desk; I need to go swap out a light bulb at Lowe's, pick up my prescriptions and go home. And maybe drink a bunch of vodka.
Because I'm a fracking idiot, I guess - that's the only decent answer.
I'm down to just seven pieces of paper on my desk; I need to go swap out a light bulb at Lowe's, pick up my prescriptions and go home. And maybe drink a bunch of vodka.
Sunday, June 17, 2007
A dressed up and no where to go
So, I did my usual Saturday thing yesterday; laundry, cleaned up some, did this and that. My phone's been acting up again, and it seems that I have a bunch of voice mail messages, but the silly thing hasn't rung, nor has it got any calls in the call log from about half of these voice mails.
Today, I did the church thing again; I was RED hot on the podium. Afterward, a few of us hung out and we hung up some artwork, the mirrors in the bathrooms, two whiteboards, and cleaned out several cabinets and moved some book cases. It felt good; more needs to be done.
I still can't find my tuxedo pumps. I'm thinking of going up into the attic and seeing if they somehow got lumped into some of the christmas boxes or something. I only have another day or so to find them. Assuming.
The formal dinner thing is Friday night; I don't really have a tux, and I don't have a date, since Tom won't wear a tux and doesn't want to go and I can't think of anyone else to ask (that would say yes.) Bleh. I'll get talked into going and who the heck knows what's going to happen.
I also have a thing on Thursday night, Tuesday night, and .. YAGH!
I will survive. It's pride next weekend, and I think I'm going to retreat into my space since it's my usual Sunday off. I think.
Today, I did the church thing again; I was RED hot on the podium. Afterward, a few of us hung out and we hung up some artwork, the mirrors in the bathrooms, two whiteboards, and cleaned out several cabinets and moved some book cases. It felt good; more needs to be done.
I still can't find my tuxedo pumps. I'm thinking of going up into the attic and seeing if they somehow got lumped into some of the christmas boxes or something. I only have another day or so to find them. Assuming.
The formal dinner thing is Friday night; I don't really have a tux, and I don't have a date, since Tom won't wear a tux and doesn't want to go and I can't think of anyone else to ask (that would say yes.) Bleh. I'll get talked into going and who the heck knows what's going to happen.
I also have a thing on Thursday night, Tuesday night, and .. YAGH!
I will survive. It's pride next weekend, and I think I'm going to retreat into my space since it's my usual Sunday off. I think.
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