Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2017 0:24:48 GMT
Many Thoughts Floating Around
Two beers, actually, and it's still just light enough outside to do 10-minutes more yard work, but screw that.
Nobody has so far asked whether the ALPB spies on its members. That's not a far fetched thought in these days of surveillance when courts have ruled that employers can monitor company phone calls and internet use and look at their employees' social blogs.
In fact, the opposite is true... in fact it was me, Carl Blare, who spoke before a stern-faced meeting of the ALPB to be absolutely sure we didn't follow in the footsteps of "radio cops" and "fake agents" who try to expose and report persons suspected of violating the ground-lead rule.
Even though the ALPB exists based on adherence to the part 15 rules as they are, I was striving to make sure we didn't get enforcement minded by rudely reminding members to obey the rules or risk being expelled.
I advocated hypocrisy as the natural and necessary human way to avoid persecution of any members who dared to tinker with over-the-top milliWatt powers... what I meant to advise was that denying any such thoughts, even if tried, is the best policy.
On the matter of hypocrisy I fear I was misunderstood by some members who may have thought I was accusing them of being hypocrites, but that's not what I was doing. I was telling a truth that has been concealed from us by the liars in high places... hypocrisy is a defensive strategy that saves careers, marriages and conversations with neighbors. Don't foolishly tell anyone what you really do or think... it will be used against you at a later time.
Anyway, I had a dream. Bob Felmly and I talked about dreams on one of our Blare OnAir conversations from the TeamSpeak Room... and this newest dream saw an administrator from my past work experience down on the floor with a broom and dustpan scooping up metal filings that in fact covered the concrete floor all over the place... he must have drilled the hell out of some metal. I was poking around on a shelf looking for a certain manual, but every manual I looked at was strangely wrapped or bound and I wasn't sure the title I was looking for, nor the reason I was looking...
While I looked for the manual I was thinking... yes, thinking in the dream, and I thought that I have been putting in a lot of hours here at the job but forgetting to report them which means I wouldn't get paid for them.
Now that I'm awake I wonder if I could report hours worked in the 1960s that I'd forgotten to report... maybe I've got some money coming.
Two beers, actually, and it's still just light enough outside to do 10-minutes more yard work, but screw that.
Nobody has so far asked whether the ALPB spies on its members. That's not a far fetched thought in these days of surveillance when courts have ruled that employers can monitor company phone calls and internet use and look at their employees' social blogs.
In fact, the opposite is true... in fact it was me, Carl Blare, who spoke before a stern-faced meeting of the ALPB to be absolutely sure we didn't follow in the footsteps of "radio cops" and "fake agents" who try to expose and report persons suspected of violating the ground-lead rule.
Even though the ALPB exists based on adherence to the part 15 rules as they are, I was striving to make sure we didn't get enforcement minded by rudely reminding members to obey the rules or risk being expelled.
I advocated hypocrisy as the natural and necessary human way to avoid persecution of any members who dared to tinker with over-the-top milliWatt powers... what I meant to advise was that denying any such thoughts, even if tried, is the best policy.
On the matter of hypocrisy I fear I was misunderstood by some members who may have thought I was accusing them of being hypocrites, but that's not what I was doing. I was telling a truth that has been concealed from us by the liars in high places... hypocrisy is a defensive strategy that saves careers, marriages and conversations with neighbors. Don't foolishly tell anyone what you really do or think... it will be used against you at a later time.
Anyway, I had a dream. Bob Felmly and I talked about dreams on one of our Blare OnAir conversations from the TeamSpeak Room... and this newest dream saw an administrator from my past work experience down on the floor with a broom and dustpan scooping up metal filings that in fact covered the concrete floor all over the place... he must have drilled the hell out of some metal. I was poking around on a shelf looking for a certain manual, but every manual I looked at was strangely wrapped or bound and I wasn't sure the title I was looking for, nor the reason I was looking...
While I looked for the manual I was thinking... yes, thinking in the dream, and I thought that I have been putting in a lot of hours here at the job but forgetting to report them which means I wouldn't get paid for them.
Now that I'm awake I wonder if I could report hours worked in the 1960s that I'd forgotten to report... maybe I've got some money coming.