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I Called It

In February, I wrote a rather lengthy post on my misgivings about the proposed XM/Sirius Satellite Radio merger. You can read that original post here. In that post I zeroed in on my least favorite item of the original merger announcement: a la carte channels. I argued that allowing consumers to choose a small number of channels on a sliding price scale would take satellite radio from innovation and freedom and turn it into the new cable television. It seems as though I was right on the money. (It’s my horn and I’ll toot it if I want too)

Here is part of a Yahoo! news article released today:

NEW YORK (AP) — Sirius Satellite Radio Inc. and XM Satellite Radio Holdings Inc. said Monday the companies plan to offer a la carte plans to consumers starting at $6.99 for 50 channels.

The two radio satellite operators, which are merging in a $4.7 billion deal announced in February, also plan to introduce two family-friendly plans that will block adult-themed programing.

The companies are filing on Tuesday joint reply comments to the Federal Communications Commission, which is considering whether to approve the merger of Sirius and XM Satellite. The deal, which has faced opposition from lawmakers and consumer groups, also requires approval by the Justice Department.

Under the a la carte option, customers will be able to buy additional channels for as little as 25 cents each. A second a la carte option will allow subscribers to choose 100 channels and will allow Sirius customers to select from some of the best of XM’s programming and XM subscribers to choose from some of the best of Sirius’ programming.

In total, the companies plan to offer eight plans costing up to $16.99 per month. Currently, the companies offer programming options costing from $12.95 to $25.90 per month.

A la carte programming will be available beginning within one year following the merger, and the other programming options will be available beginning within six months following the merger.

“The a la carte options and other packages unveiled today demonstrate that consumers will be the beneficiaries of this merger,” said Mel Karmazin, chief executive of Sirius Satellite. “The efficiencies of the merger will allow the combined companies to save hundreds of millions of dollars a year and give us the opportunity to increase the number of programming options available to subscribers.”

Can you hear that? It is the sound of satellite radio in the midst of its death throws. After reading this announcement I still stand by my original argument against this merger:

Without competition economic growth will slow and customer care will wane. Look back at cable television. You can argue that cable tv faces opposition from movie theaters, DVD, satellite tv, as well as iPods, computers, and game consoles. Yet, rather than meet these challenges head on with great programing, awesome customer service, and revolutionary technology cable tv providers treat consumers with no respect. They act as electronic Don Corleones making us lose-lose offers that we can’t refuse. They control content and only allow us a peak at it with high costs and sliding price structures that change at their whim.

I hate having to chose channels and wade through my cable bill. I’m afraid that the fate of satellite radio will closely resemble this antiquated enterprise.

If the FCC allows this merger to proceed rather than paying a flat fee for a great service you will have to decide which price structure you want and with which channels and with which service. By the time you figure it out they will have changed the price structures yet again.

Meet the new boss, same as the old boss.

Can You Point the Way to Deathly Hallows?

I am on my way back home from New Braunfels. According to UPS my copy of Harry Potter should be arriving on my doorstep sometime this morning. I can’t wait.

Now I can finally read a HP book as fast as I want and not have the feeling that I should have paced myself better.

Before I have read them in a day or two and immediately thought, “Well… two more years until the next one. Way to go man.”

Last Week of Peace for Harry

His hand closed automatically around the fake Horcrux, but in spite of everything, in spite of the dark and twisting path he saw stretching ahead for himself, in spite of the final meeting with Voldermort he knew must come, whether in a month, in a year, or in ten, he felt his heart lift at the thought that there was still one last golden day of peace left to enjoy with Ron and Hermione.

Tomorrow (July 17) at noon is your last chance for July 21 delivery of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows.

If you come looking for me on Saturday you shall not find me.

*Blink* It’s July

Can you believe that it is July already? I can’t. The summer is nearing the half-way point and I am already gearing up for the fall. I have been away from home for the past three weeks. I called the bank to see if I still had to pay the mortgage even though we didn’t use the house this month. They informed me that I still had to pay. Bummer.

I haven’t had time to update as often I would like this past month. Let’s play catch up.

3 States in 3 Weeks
On June 16 I flew out to Washington, DC. We arrived back home on Friday, June 22. At 6:30am the next morning we left for Ruidoso, New Mexico for our high school mission trip. The trip was a great success and I cherished the time I was able to spend with some of our high schoolers. We drove back to DFW on Wednesday, June 27 (Due to weather and our jonesing for some Chili’s we actually arrived at 12:30am Thursday morning) and were able to sit and rest for a full day! We left for Uplift in Searcy, AR on Saturday, June 30. After a great week of camp we returned safe and sound on Thursday, July 5. 3 weeks, 3 states. Whew!

Beep, Beep
So, as we cross into New Mexico I’m feeling pretty good. The trip has gone well and we have passed the halfway point. I feel like east NM looks a whole heck of a lot like west TX. It’s flat, dusty, and OH! A Road Runner has just walked out in front of the van. Ok it’s turning around. Not enough! Get out of the way!!! Is it is making eye contact with me? *dump-dah*

Yeah, I hit the state bird of New Mexico with our giant rental van.

Uplift
For the second year I taught a class at Uplift. This year’s class was entitled Involvement, Ministry, and Leadership. Anytime I can talk about leadership issues I jump at the opportunity. As we were planning for the class we wanted the students to leave camp with an idea of what they were gifted in and how they were going to impact their ministries back at home. Later this summer I hope to post what we did for the class and I want to expand what I taught into some sort of eBook. If you are interested, drop me a line and I’ll put you on the list to receive a copy.

Transformers
Metal-on-Metal action reminded me that I am a boy and that I love robots, explosions, rock ‘n roll, and Optimus Prime. Popcorn movie to the max!

Seriously- better than Spidey, Jack, and Shrek. It was so much fun that I want to see it again.

Ecclesiastes 1:9

The writer of Ecclesiastes says,

“What has been will be again, what has been done will be done again; there is nothing new under the sun.”

Case in Point:
Compare this 40 year old classic with this week’s Number 1 single:

Bus Stop– The Hollies (1966)

That’s the way the whole thing started
Silly, but it’s true
Thinking of a sweet romance
Beginning in a queue
Came the sun, the ice was melting
No more sheltering, now
Nice to think that that umbrella
Led me to a vow

Chorus
Bus stop, wet day
She’s there I say
Please share my umbrella
Bus stop, bus go, she stays, love grows
Under my umbrella
All that summer we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine
That umbrella we employed it
By August she was mine

——————–
Umbrella– Rihanna (2007)

When the sun shines
We’ll shine together
Told you I’ll be here forever
That I’ll always be your friend
Took an oath
I’mma stick it out ’till the end
Now that it’s raining more than ever
Know that we still have each other
You can stand under my Umbrella
You can stand under my Umbrella

Oh Margie, You Came and You Brought Me a Turkey

Why I Love The Simpsons Pt.3: Homer Loves Marge

The Huxtables, the Keatons, and the Seavers were all happily married TV couples. They never fought. They never got sick. They never pulled out their hair after Theo, Alex, or Mike did something reckless. You never saw them second guess themselves. They never let down the facade. Their marriages were perfect examples of pretty perfectness.

Homer and Marge on the other hand don’t have the prerequisites for the “perfect marriage.” Homer and Marge rushed their marriage after finding out that Marge was pregnant with Bart. Their finances are shaky at best. Homers acts like an oaf at times and Marge files everything away so as not to make a fuss. Homer gets frustrated with “the boy” and often times loses his temper while Marge is selfless servant for her family putting everyone’s needs before her own. Homer spends too much time at Moe’s and Marge has a gambling addiction. There are even a few times where each have been tempted to stray from their marriage.

However, at the end of the day Homer loves Marge more than life itself and Marge feels the same way about Homer.

As a husband Homer has displayed a lot of poor judgement when it comes to displaying his love for Marge. He once bought her a bowling ball for her birthday. He engraved his name on it so that she would know who it was from. He spilled marital secrets to his Learning Annex class including the color of hair dye that Marge uses. Homer even missed going to the opera with Marge even though he promised her he wouldn’t forget. Of course his arms were stuck in two separate vending machines but that’s beside the point.

If you have any doubt whether Homer really loves Marge or not I would point you in the direction of episode 1F07, The Last temptation of Homer. Homer’s faithfulness is put to the test when a cute female employee joins the Springfield Nuclear Plant.

When the government accuses Mr. Burns of shady business dealings- like allowing Stuart the duck to pull nuclear waste around the plant in a little wagon- they tell him that they would be willing to look the other way if he would hire at least one female employee. Reluctantly Burns gives in and hires a beautiful redhead named Mindy Simmons.

She has Homer at hello. Homer is in deep smit from the moment that they meet. He even imagines Mindy as Venus from Botticelli’s Birth of Venus. Even after work he thinks that he is over his infatuation but it is soon revealed that he is driving backwards down the highway obviously distracted by his thoughts of this new employee.

Homer is troubled that he has feelings for Mindy but decides that what he needs is to spend time with his loving family.

When he arrives home he finds that Bart has been transformed into Lewis’ nerdy professor after his trip to the HMO, Dr. Hibbert’s Moneymaking Organization. The doctors have given Bart thick glasses to correct his lazy eye, a salve for his dry scalp, and arch supports for his feet. Turning to his perfect, beautiful daughter Lisa he finds that she has burned the fishsticks for dinner but says that all is ok because “the insides are frozen so they cancel each other out!” Homer tries to kiss his lovely Marge but she rebuffs him because she has a cold. Not exactly the “perfect family” Homer was hoping to encounter when he came home.

He decides that he a Mindy only have a physical attraction and probably have nothing in common. Unfortunately, Mindy also likes beer, eating donuts, watching TV, and sneaking naps before lunch. Homer finds out that Mindy is attracted to him as well when they share a cramped elevator together. Homer doesn’t know what to do and his gaurdian angel, Col. Klink, can’t help him either.

Homer knows that Mindy and him should never be together because he loves his family. Homer doesn’t want to be tempted to stray but as he is trying to tell this to Mindy they get word that they will be spending a weekend together alone in Capital City for the Energy Convention. While at the convention Homer again tries to tell Mindy that they shouldn’t spend time alone together but his plans a thwarted when they are named “King and Queen” of the convention and are given a romantic dinner for two at “the sexiest restaurant in Capital City.”

Homer feels resigned to his fate after his fortune cookie reveals that he “will find happiness with a new love.” Back at the hotel Homer begins to cry. He tells Mindy that he knows what’s going to happen,

Mindy: What’s wrong?
Homer: (sobbing) We’re gonna have sex.
Mindy: We don’t have to.
Homer: (still crying) Yes we do! The cookie told me so.
Mindy: Well desserts aren’t always right.
Homer: But they are so sweet!

Mindy tells Homer that she is in love with him but that the decision is his.

Cue Barry White’s “Can’t Get Enough of Your Love.” Homer is laying on the bed and there is a woman in lingerie standing in front of him. As she sits on the bed we find that it is Marge. Homer called her to join him in Capital City. As the credits roll Homer tells her how much she means to him in a song. Homer might have been tempted to stray but he never will leave his first love.

Yes, Homer Simpson loves his wife despite what the fortune cookie says.

Next Week: Part 4: The Flandereses Aren’t Geeks

On A Scale of 239 to 300

Why I Love The Simpsons Part 2: Homer Is Stupid

Salesman: “Well, sir, many of our clients find pants confining. Se we offer a range of alternatives for the ample gentleman such as yourself: panchos, muu-muus, capes, jumpsuits, uni-sheets, muslin body rolls, academic and judicial robes.”
Homer: “I don’t want to look like a weirdo. I’ll just go with a muu-muu.”

Homer has done a lot of stupid things over the past 18 seasons. He’s gotten into a fist fight with Former Pres. Bush, used Marge as a candy mule to smuggle confection out of a candy convention, brewed beer illeagally in his basement, and of course, he continued eating a sandwhich over the course of a few weeks until he got violently ill. Then he ate some more of it.

If there were ever an episode of the Simpsons that highlights just how stupid Homer Simpson is it would be episode 3F05, King Size Homer.

Like a lot of people Homer hates going to work. He describes the morning commute as, “Gas, Brake, Honk. Gas, Brake, Honk. Honk, Honk, Punch. Gas, Gas, Gas.” Not exactly idyllic. Homer wants to work at home but he just can’t figure out how. His ambitions to skip out on going to work become a dogged pursuit when Homer finds out that another co-worker has been allowed to work at home because he is on disability.

“Unfortunately” Homer doesn’t have a disability. But when Homer sets his mind to something there is no stopping him. Homer finds that he is only 61 pounds away from suffering the debilitating effects of Hyper-Obesity. Yes, that’s right. Homer decides that the best way to miss out on going to work is to gain 61 pounds. With Bart’s help, Homer quickly gains the weight he needs but due to a mishap in weighing himself Homer actually gains 76 pounds. That’s where the muu-muu comes in.

Homer finally realizes his dream but working at home isn’t what he thought it would be. His relationship with Marge and the kids is strained, the air conditioner has to work over time to keep him cool, and he is just as lazy at home as he was at the plant.

Oh, for those of you who don’t know Homer J. Simpson is a Nuclear Safety Technician. The fate of the entire town rest in his fat, lazy hands.

When Homer decides to skip out on monitoring the nuclear reactor and catch a movie he returns home to find out that the reactor is about to explode.

Homer ends up saving the day when he falls into the mouth of the exploding vent. His newly earned girth helps plug the hole thus saving the town of Springfield.

When I sat down to watch this episode this week I was struck by just how great the writing was but that the episode was completed by the visual. You have to watch the episode from start to finish. You can’t blink or you’ll miss everything. King Size Homer combines a great script, with perfect delivery, and flawless imagery.

Yes, one reason that I love the Simpsons is because Homer Simpson is reckless, boorish, and stupid. He routinely puts himself in danger and has just many brain cells as he has fingers. He consistently makes the worst decisions any man could make. However, as consistent as Homer is in his stupidity he is twice as consistent in how much he loves his family. Especially his wife, Marge.

Next Week: Part 3: Homer Simpson Loves His Wife In Spite of What the Fortune Cookie Says

Save the Music. Save the World.

The World Needs Your Help

Presidential hopeful Hillary Clinton has asked her supporters for some advice.

She has asked them to vote for a campaign song. Her husband had Fleetwood Mac’s “Don’t Stop” back in the ’90s and she is looking for the perfect song to help energize the campaign trail from now until November…2008. 20 Months From Now!!!

There’s just two problems: Both “City of Blinding Lights” and “Beautiful Day” by U2 are in the running. In fact, “COBL” is currently at the top of the list. Brothers and Sisters, this should not be.

I, for one, do not want to hear either one of these songs thumping from convention center speakers as Mrs. Clinton tries to be all things to all people. Sincere songs should be attached to sincere people. I can’t hear that old Fleetwood Mac song without thinking of the ’92 campaign trail. Will two of my favorite U2 songs be resigned to the same fate? Something needs to be done!

So here’s what I am asking YOU to do:

Go to HillaryClinton.com and cast a vote for any of the other songs. I don’t care which one you vote for. I don’t care if your a Dem, a GOP supporter, or member of the Whig party. Vote for any of the other songs.

Then, tell everyone you know to do the same.

There are some great choices on the list:
“Right Here, Right Now” by Jesus Jones
“Ready to Run” by The Dixie Chicks
“Get Ready” by The Temptations
“I’m a Believer” by SmashMouth

Please help me out on this.

Together we can make a difference.