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  • Yarrrr!

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    As kids – and even as adults – we develop fascinations with things. Among the romanticized things for which folks develop an attachment – Pirates.

    I mean, look at the facts. We could go back to all of the old Errol Flynn movies… Skip forward to the movie Yellow Beard… Skip into the here and now with the Pirates of the Caribbean franchise… And I’m not even going to mention the romance novels involving one-eyed, cutlass waving, buff scalawags. Why? Because I haven’t read any of them – the cover art was more than enough to scare me away.

    However, in this day and age, even with the PotC franchise and the like, there are a different breed of pirates out there, and I’m not talking about the Somalis. I’m talking about the chuckleheads who steal from others and then profit from it. This is a big thing with music, movies, and even books. Take, for instance, a recent facebook status update from my wife, The Evil Redhead herself:

    But you know what? As angry as that makes me, there are other pirates out there. The kind that steal from folks who have websites. I’m not talking necessarily about the folks who borrow a picture or two. I think we’ve all done that, and I am the first to admit that I might have a generic photo embedded in my blog to which I don’t own the rights because I found it somewhere and couldn’t figure out to whom said rights actually belonged. That’s why I have a disclaimer saying that if you see a pic on my site that belongs to you and you don’t want me using it, just say the word. I’ll make it go away. Or give you credit and a link if that’s what you prefer.

    However, that’s not the Internet thievery I mean. I’m talking about when someone HOTLINKS to an image on your site to embed it in their blog, or website. Basically, they are just too damned lazy to download it themselves, or they don’t want to waste their own bandwidth. Nope… They’d rather link off to your site and run your meter, because that way it comes out of YOUR pocket, not theirs.

    And after all, the Internet isn’t just “public domain” it’s out and out free, right? Yeah… I think we all saw how well that worked for Little Miss “Honestly Monica” now didn’t we?

    So, whenever I fall victim to this bandwidth theft, and I find out, I do something about it. Now, mind you, I COULD do something incredibly crass and obnoxious, like bitch at the person in their comments section, or replace the hotlinked item with some really wicked, bad, nasty porn, but that’s just not my style. I’d rather replace the item with something that will make the offender think – hopefully. It doesn’t always work, but hey, why not pose an ethical question so that a lesson can be learned… (Can you spot the picture I swapped out on my server? Bet you can…)

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    Note – I went ahead and blurred out the name, content, and picture of the offender, primarily because after about 6 hours someone finally pointed out to him that he’d been caught and he removed the hotlink. However, please don’t get the impression that I think he is now a fine, upstanding Internet citizen – There was no apology forthcoming, either on his blog, or even in a private email.

    Of course, having studied a boatload of different religions, and knowing his from the bio on his blog, as I understand it I’m not the one due the apology. God is.

    Hopefully he will address this at his next confession. I’d sure hate for him to end up in Hell all because he kyped bandwidth to display a picture of a coffee cup…

    However, just in case God is reading my blog – I mean even the Supreme Being needs a chuckle every now and then, doesn’t she? –  Anywho, if God is reading, maybe she could go ahead and put a bug in the Priest’s ear – since it was a coffee cup picture and all, don’t be too hard on the guy. I’m thinking two Hail Caffeineas and an Our Peaberry oughta cover it…

    More to come…

    Murv

     

  • Roolz…

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    I am powerful busy right now.

    I have to cap off a manuscript and have it in by deadline on Tuesday. I have work to do in the garden. Family obligations. A honey-do list as long as the Missouri Revised Statutes A-Z Unabridged… And about 72,000 other sundry things to do before I get back in front of the keyboard and hammer out another manuscript that is due later this year.

    What with this being a holiday weekend, one would think I’d be relaxing. But no… Too much to do, not enough time to do it.

    But that got me to thinking. I know, dangerous. I agree. But it happens every now and then. What’s really scary is that it only tangentially relates to the litany above…

    So, this thinking… You see, I recently presented my ethics workshop at PUF, and then ended up in a discussion with Missus Loota-Chack (AKA – Anastasia “The A-Bomb”) about ethics. One of the things is that it all comes down to a set of rules. Sort of like those pirate guidelines, ya’know?

    At any rate, we all need some rules to live by and that is what spurred my thinking. After much aspirin to quell the headache that ensued (from all that thinking) it finally dawned on me. A truly great philosopher of our day has already provided us with the necessary wisdom to successfully navigate this thing we call life. A simple set of rules that, when followed, will keep you worry free and as close to bliss as any one person can truly hope to be.

    I would like to impart those rules to you now…

    Ya can’t roller skate in a buffalo herd
    Ya can’t roller skate in a buffalo herd
    Ya can’t roller skate in a buffalo herd
    But you can be happy if you’ve a mind to

    Ya can’t take a shower in a parakeet cage
    Ya can’t take a shower in a parakeet cage
    Ya can’t take a shower in a parakeet cage
    But you can be happy if you’ve a mind to

    All ya gotta do is put your mind to it
    Knuckle down, buckle down, do it, do it, do it

    Well, ya can’t go a-swimmin’ in a baseball pool
    Ya can’t go swimmin’ in a baseball pool
    Ya can’t go swimmin’ in a baseball pool
    But you can be happy if you’ve a mind to

    Ya can’t change film with a kid on your back
    Ya can’t change film with a kid on your back
    Ya can’t change film with a kid on your back
    But you can be happy if you’ve a mind to

    Ya can’t drive around with a tiger in your car
    Ya can’t drive around with a tiger in your car
    Ya can’t drive around with a tiger in your car
    But you can be happy if you’ve a mind to

    All ya gotta do is put your mind to it
    Knuckle down, buckle down do it, do it, do it

    Well, ya can’t roller skate in a buffalo herd
    Ya can’t roller skate in a buffalo herd
    Ya can’t roller skate in a buffalo herd
    But you can be happy if you’ve a mind to

    Ya can’t go fishin’ in a watermelon patch
    Ya can’t go fishin’ in a watermelon patch
    Ya can’t go fishin’ in a watermelon patch
    But you can be happy if you’ve a mind to

    Ya can’t roller skate in a buffalo herd…

    Roger Miller had it all figured out. There… Now go forth and be blissful… And leave your roller skates at home.

    More to come…

    Murv