Thursday, November 30, 2023

Hey, You Cheated.

 This is my tenth post for the month of November. That is all.

Wednesday, November 29, 2023

. . . Hooray? . . .


I guess I'm feeling less celebratory. While I'll take the tax reduction we got of $360, it doesn't mean the legislature is meeting its constitutional obligation to fully fund schools. Also, neighbors are reporting numbers upwards of $500 -- and you can't tell me my house's value is that much less than theirs; I don't get it. Magic math going on here.

Additionally, my statement says $214 of that reduction is for "school savings," without offering an explanation of where the rest of the reduction comes from. It doesn't appear to have gone to the schools.

I, for one, am a taxpayer weary of legislative sleight of hand in taking credit for finally doing part of something they should have been doing fully all along. And the big ol' cynic in me is left to wonder whether this is a flash in the pan for one year and our property taxes will go back up next year -- because politicians love short-term solutions that help now but have short lifespans that only put us back to business as usual.

And we keep sending them back to the legislature.

Part of it is like getting really excited over a big federal tax refund. Until you remember you're getting your own money back that you loaned to the government, interest-free, for a year.

Tuesday, November 28, 2023

Daisy's Little Mac



Looks like Daisy created her own version of MASH's Little Mac: "A bird here, a flower there, pieces of dummy everywhere." Good thing Christmas is soon so she'll get new toys to destroy.

Thursday, November 23, 2023

Tinkering Continues



Isaac and Joe were up until almost 4 am replacing the brake pads and rotors on the truck. They pulled it partly into the garage to have light to work by.

They weren't able to finish, so Joe went home and, so nobody stole his tools or otherwise did tomfoolery in the garage, Isaac slept out there on the pad in the bottom photo.

They finished the job today, and the truck's brakes are working just fine.

Proud of him for tackling this.

In the tackling, however, he noticed one of the axle boots is basically gone. Had he had the axle at the time, it was a matter of only six bolts to replace it. Now, however, it's on the backburner until, you know, the money thing is taken care of.

Friday, November 17, 2023

AI IS HAMMER, ALL PROBLEMS ARE NAIL, Part 2


I know tech has a bro problem, or at least that's what they tell me.

But I also know when you have a hammer in your hands, every problem around looks like a nail.

Artificial intelligence has a lot of potential. But in our society, the easy path to potential is for using AI for bad ends -- because the ol' hammer/nail analogy applies for those using these tech products for the most part.

It's a fallacy to think that "Hey, if everyone like me were in charge, we wouldn't have Problem X." That might be true. We'd have Problem Y and Z and probably a lot more that are universal to THEM and US, but that's now how the hammer/nail people think. And they exist in whatever sex/whatever you want to scroll up on the big Wheel of Whatever.

Wednesday, November 15, 2023

Narrowing Things Down

Captain Miller: We're looking for a paranoid personality. Someone driven by fear, frustration. Who's insecure. Who thinks he's being persecuted by authority. He's obsessed with a hatred of government.

Sergeant Yemana: That could be anybody.

From this episode.

And yes, at times, it could be anybody. I know that's tossed in there as a joke, but what makes it funny is that grain of truth that lies therein. These days, though, gotta be careful even joking about things like that. Because the whole *country* is paranoid and driven by fear and frustration . . .


 

Sunday, November 12, 2023

No, It's the Children Who are Wrong

My wife is taking a social media marketing class, and part of that means creating a profile on Linkedin.

I am on Linkedin, but when I go there and read the things in the technical writing forums, I feel very disconnected from the current world of technical writing.

Part of that could be that I'm in the waste cleanup industry, which seems a bit hidebound in tradition. We don't cotton to fancy notions like XML and whatnot.

Should I be upgraing my skills to include more alphabet soup, or . . .

The skill set I have works adequately well for the job I have. It's highly likely I'll be at this job until I retire, and that's twelve or so years off. Of course, anything could happen between now and then. I'm not averse to learning new things, but with working full time, teaching part time, and taking on two Scout-related responsibilities at least in the short term, I don't have the time.

And if I did have the time, where to start? I'm a fossilizing Gen Xer; there are many younger than I who have the skills, but are likely not interested in working the job I currently have because the skills just aren't called for.

Wednesday, November 8, 2023

Goombye, 7601

When I started working at the RWMC back in 2006(!) one of the first procedures they set me to work on was TPR-7601, a general waste movement procedure that's kind of the backbone of the waste treatment process. It concerns getting the waste either moved to where it could be processed or moving the processed waste where it could be temporarily stored for shipment offsite.

Yesterday, I began the process to inactivate that procedure, as general waste processing work is complete and we're preparing for the long journey to put a cap on the landfill where the least-dangerous waste lies for permanent disposal.

That's an odd feeling.

Yet another RCRA, cradle to grave moment for me.

I've taken this procedure through 113 revisions, with only two revisions in all that time done by someone else. Some of the people I worked with on those revisions -- most of them, actually -- have retired or moved on. The procedure is getting old. I'm getting old. But that's okay. In an academic sense.

That doesn't mean work is done. I've got a decade or more to retirement, and I'm fairly confident there's enough work left to do to keep me employed until I decide it's time to go, or I stroke out and drop my breakfast on the floor for the dogs to eat as my corpse cools.

Of the people I worked with then, only Art and I are still around. The building I had my first cubicle in is still there, but it's used for disused cubicle storage now. Or at least that was what it was being used for a few years back; I haven't been out there in years since I started working from home.

Things evolve, I guess.

Monday, November 6, 2023

Don't Ask Me to Explain This


Last night I dreamed Eurythmics-era Annie Lennox, a ticket agent at a French train station, was trying her hardest to smuggle me and my family out of occupied France but I was having trouble following her instructions until my wife intervened, and in perfect French, sorted the mess and told me what I had to write on my luggage to get everything through.

It could possibly have been David Bowie as Ziggy Stardust; it's probably impossible to tell which.


Given this was the soundtrack to the dream, though, I'm betting it was Lennox:




Thursday, November 2, 2023

AI is Here to Stay, Unfortunately

I think what's clear about the use of AI in the classroom is this: It's here, and it doesn't look like we can do much about it.

I say this not with a defeatist attitude, but with the bent of thinking, "We can use this to our advantage."

I think we need an assignment where we challenge students to use AI as a writing tool, but with a few caveats:

1. They have to tell us what AI tools they're using and, importantly, why they're using it.

2. They have to cross-check what AI is writing with more, ahem, traditional methods (their own research and their own writing).

3. They have to be held responsible when their cross-checking allows something erroneous to slip through.

I've been doing some extracurricular reading on AI use in the classroom, and a lot of it comes back to the fundamentals of teaching: Students don't learn from the curriculum, they learn from instructors who care. We're showing we care about the quality of work by banning the use of AI -- but clearly, based on the discussions in this group, that's not reaching all students.

We need to find out why our students are using AI, and see if there are tools and methods we can use to fill in the reasons for AI use. I think we need to drop the accusatory tones and recalibrate -- catching them and calling them out doesn't seem to be working.

Of particular interest: Stanford University researchers think they've detected bias against non-native English speakers in AI detectors. The detectors found that in their sampling, more than half of essays written by non-native speakers were incorrectly flagged as being AI-generated, while a control group of native speakers showed less bias.

Researchers recommend teachers get to know their students' writing style and ability early on so they can recognize it. That works unless they start off using AI to write.

So I don't know what to do or think, other than just blow the whole thing up.