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                    <td width="907"><p><font face="Arial"><span style="font-size:18pt;"><b>May 
                        2006 &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href="http://www.fatshadow.com">Home</a></b></span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><span class="rss:item"><a id="e1247"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">May 
                         
                        2  </font></a><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">2006 
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">When 
                                    I was managing the kitchen of the big tourist 
                                    restaurant the handy man was from Nicaragua. 
                                     The kitchen was remodeled a few times during 
                                    the time I was there. We always worked with 
                                    a guy who owned his own sheet metal business. 
                                    Gruff. Hard working. He built and installed 
                                    shelves and covered the wall with stainless. 
                                    One 
                                    morning the handyman, the metal guy and 
                                    I were talking and he began a diatribe about 
                                    how &quot;these foreigners that were taking 
                                    away our jobs...&quot; </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">There was a moment 
                                    when he looked at my face and didn't see 
                                    the agreement he was looking for and then 
                                    looked at the handyman's face and he must 
                                    have realized he was standing in a room 
                                    full of people from Mexico, Central and 
                                    South America and he just stopped. The reason 
                                    he felt so comfortable talking to us was 
                                    that we were all friends. Not great friends. 
                                    The kind of friend you are when you work 
                                    together day after day. I think he temporarily 
                                    forgot where he was and who he was talking 
                                    to. At the risk of making my own generalization, 
                                    he was one of those guys who listened to 
                                    AM talk radio.</span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Yesterday 
                                    was <a href="http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/object/article?o=2&f=/c/a/2006/05/02/MNG4IIJ1BL1.DTL">pretty 
                                    amazing.</a> In the morning Democracy Now 
                                    did a thing about <a href="http://www.democracynow.org/article.pl?sid=06/05/01/1337209">the 
                                    history of May Day</a> beginning in 1865.</span></font></p>
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                                                <p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">There was really no labor movement in 1865 to speak of. But what
happened was, workers -- many of them immigrants -- felt the need to
create one, partly because employers felt that there was a -- they were
going to freeze wages, keep wages the way they were, that any increase
in wages would be a loss in profits, and they were not going to allow
the workday to decrease. So people organized the labor movement, and
when they did that in 1877, they faced terrible, terrible violence.
About 30 people were killed in Chicago by the Chicago police. And that
sets the city down a road of tension, of struggle, that leads directly
to Haymarket.</span></font></td>
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                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    think about how much blood was shed so that 
                                    people could have an eight hour work day. 
                                    And now, in white collar professions, people 
                                    often work more than that because they know 
                                    they won't be promoted if they don't. And 
                                    immigrant labour too often operates outside 
                                    the rules all together.  The bosses still 
                                    want the profits at any cost to the well 
                                    being of the worker. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    think Bill Maher said something about it 
                                    not being true that Americans won't do certain 
                                    jobs but it is true that they won't work 
                                    for two dollars an hour. The issues are 
                                    so convoluted. The guys who owned the big 
                                    tourist restaurant wanted to train people 
                                    to move through the ranks rather than hire 
                                    line cooks. Why? It was cheaper. In some 
                                    ways it was good because the guys learned 
                                    and got kitchen creds. I've seen many of 
                                    them in kitchens all over the city. But 
                                    it was exploitation.  </span></font></p>
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                                            <td width="301"><p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">&quot;You can't talk about globalized capital and exporting jobs and not
talk about global human and labor rights for immigrant workers,&quot;(Jesse)
Jackson said. &quot;Immigrants aren't sending good jobs overseas,
corporations are.&quot; </span></font></p><p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;">
                                                <font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">Time and again this new immigrant movement has taken the politicians,
the church and labor leaders by surprise with its discipline and its
fury. </span></font></p><p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;">
                                                <font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">The experts, you see, are missing the point. </span></font></p><p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;">
                                                <font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">This movement is already a backlash - against decades of anti-immigrant
scapegoating and hysteria in Washington. Congress ignores this cry for
recognition at our country's peril.
(<a href="http://www.democracynow.org/article.pl?sid=06/05/02/1352223">more</a>)</span></font></p></td>
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                        4  </font></a><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode" size="1">2006 
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        saw Billie Jean King <a href="http://www.pbs.org/kcet/tavissmiley/archive/200604/20060425_transcript.html#2">on 
                        Tavis</a> the other day.  
                                    I remember her from <a href="http://www.hbo.com/events/billiejeanking/index.html">back 
                        in the day</a> and she is very cool but my awareness 
                        of her is dim. I'm not and never have been a sports 
                        person. I'm glad she does <a href="http://www.billiejeanking.org/charities/default.asp">the 
                        work she does</a> for women who are interested in sports. 
                        She says that women's organizations only get 7% of charitable 
                        dollars. </span></font></p>
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                                <td width="397"><p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">When I say sports, we have a Go Go Girl program, for instance, that
we started in Atlanta and Chicago, and we're gonna be expanding to San
Antonio and other cities.</span></font></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"></p>
<p align="justify" style="line-height:100%; margin-top:0; margin-bottom:0;"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:9pt;">We're really fighting obesity, self esteem, leadership for girls,
all these things for them. But it's amazing how underserved we are. And
the Go Go Girl program serves, 80 percent are girls of color, because
we know we're underserved. </span></font></p></td>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Fighting 
                        obesity. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">When 
                        I was a ... girl ... gym class was the worst. My uniform 
                        never fit. I was always being asked to do things I had 
                        no interest or ability in and no one wanted me on a 
                        team since ... I had no interest or ability. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">There 
                        were things I did want to do. I was always willing to 
                        swim. From the minute the pool opened in the summer 
                        I was in it. I was always willing to walk. We had no 
                        car and lived in a very <a href="http://www.boro.dormont.pa.us/vertical/Sites/%7B14ACE961-E8A0-477D-9CC5-33FADC320FCE%7D/uploads/%7B46C2C29E-564E-4F09-AF3C-EA59BF28C955%7D.JPG">hilly&nbsp;area</a>. 
                        I was always willing to dance. Hours in my room with 
                        stacks of Motown forty-fives. I know there were/are 
                        fat kids who were afraid to dance in public or be seen 
                        in a bathing suit but I wasn't one of them. I had some 
                        of those issues when I was in my teens and even as an 
                        adult. A gym suit with buttons that popped&nbsp;every 
                        time I moved was much worse than a bathing suit. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">And 
                        there was this weird faulty reasoning about me being 
                        fat because I wasn't interested in sports. If I had 
                        been thin, or average sized I might have just been a 
                        kid who didn't like sports.&nbsp;When you attach &quot;obesity&quot; 
                        to every cause you end up teaching self hate. I often 
                        think about how much self doubt I have hard wired because 
                        I was being told something that wasn't exactly true. 
                        Something in me knew it wasn't true. Thankfully. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        read an article by <a href="http://www.edibleschoolyard.org/ppl_aw.html">Alice 
                        Waters</a>, one of my favorite people. It was&nbsp;long 
                        enough ago that I don't have a link but she also used 
                        the fighting obesity thing. I never have any trouble 
                        with anyone wanting to help kids learn about food but 
                        why, oh why, must the obesity thing always be in the 
                        mix? Kids who will never be fat benefit from movement 
                        and good food. So why not talk about food and exercise 
                        and celebrate diversity in body size?  </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">It's 
                        so hard when the people who are doing the good work 
                        use the size of my ass to make their point.     </span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;"><a href="http://redzenradish.livejournal.com/">Kristina</a> 
                        came up for the weekend. We <a href="http://www.ferrybuildingmarketplace.com/hog_island_oyster_company.php">ate</a> 
                        and <a href="http://sf.ruggedelegance.com/places/182.html">ate</a> 
                        and <a href="http://sanfrancisco.citysearch.com/profile/907647/san_francisco_ca/ton_kiang.html?cslink=search_name_cust&ulink=search__searchslot1_520__1_profile_2_1">ate</a> 
                        and talked and talked and talked and went to <a href="http://www.citylights.com/">book 
                        stores</a> and <a href="http://www.blackoakbooks.com/">book 
                        stores</a> and <a href="http://www.greenapplebooks.com/cgi-bin/mergatroid/index.html">book 
                        stores</a>. It was just the best. Her generosity is 
                        overwhelming. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        am usually suspicious of the term over-eating. But we 
                        felt like we were over eating. When I thought of what 
                        we actually ate it didn't seem like much. We split everything 
                        and we ate small plates. But lordy! I am feeling like 
                        I might be digesting for the rest of my life. Not that 
                        I'm complaining. I would happily do it again. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">When 
                        I was cooking for M &amp; K portion size was never right. 
                        One night everything was too big and the next not enough. 
                        It was exasperating mostly because the conversation 
                        happened before anyone ate anything. It was always based 
                        on the first look at the plate. After a lifetime of 
                        dieting I think Mom's measuring ability is permanently 
                        skewed. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">We 
                        went on a road trip together when I was in my early 
                        twenties. We were sitting in the car all day and they 
                        stopped for three meals. That was the first time I realized 
                        I needed to have a time every day when I felt like my 
                        stomach was empty. Too much food felt bad. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">When 
                        you're fat the assumption is that you eat a lot all 
                        the time. &quot;A lot&quot; is a subjective thing. I've 
                        watched people eat plates full of food that seems heaping 
                        to me and, concentrically, people say they were full 
                        after a few bites. Their physical size had little to 
                        do with it. There is a part of me that always believes 
                        I am eating too much. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">This 
                        weekend I ate a lot. I loved every bite. It felt restorative. 
                        Being with such a good friend felt restorative. I can't 
                        imagine that there was anything unhealthy about that. 
                        </span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Yesterday 
                        I clicked between the two CSPANs. On one there was a&nbsp;guy 
                        with what might be characterized as a perspective of 
                        the right and on the other a guy from the left. What 
                        defines right and left can be argued. The guy from the 
                        left was not that radical by my definition. Listening 
                        to the guy from the right made me tense and angry but 
                        the other guy was boring. Tense and angry almost felt 
                        better but I decided to turn them both off. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        make myself listen to people with whom I do not agree 
                        in hopes of learning. Both of these guys were in heavy 
                        ideology speak. Low on information. High on rhetoric. 
                        I can and will listen to the rhetoric of the left with 
                        less tension. Most of the time I want information. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Usually 
                        the weekends on CSPAN is BookTV. And often I am listening 
                        while I play with my <a href="http://www.fatshadow.com/SIMS.htm">dolls.</a> 
                        </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I'm 
                        really a boring player. My goal is keep everybody happy 
                        all of the time. So, for example, I keep all the family 
                        aspiration Sims in one area of the town and all the 
                        romance aspiration Sims in another. Quite provincial 
                        of me, I know. There are exceptions. Popularity Sims, 
                        learning Sims and money Sims aren't negatively effected 
                        by an affair. I have a learning Sim who had a child 
                        with a romance Sim. His wife never knew and probably 
                        wouldn't have cared as long as she didn't catch them 
                        in the act. The wife is also&nbsp;a learning Sim. Their 
                        oldest son married the oldest daughter of the romance 
                        Sim and moved in with them after college. I didn't even 
                        think about the connection until after they had moved 
                        in. Quite the soap. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">There 
                        was one family Sim who had an affair with a romance 
                        Sim in college before he met his wife. Once he met his 
                        wife he stopped seeing the hoochy. I call my romance 
                        Sims hoochies. It's&nbsp;a long boring story to explain 
                        why I let this happen. I am the one doing the clicking. 
                        They both went on in their adult lives to have children.</span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Sometimes 
                        a Sim will just stop by to visit. One night the hoochy, 
                        who was very pregnant at the time, stopped by to visit 
                        the family man. His wife was at work. His baby was about 
                        to wake up from a nap and need attention. Here was a 
                        moment rife with complex story telling possibilities. 
                        I didn't have anything to do with the hoochy coming 
                        over but I could have used it. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">But 
                        no. He took care of his kid. She went home. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Later 
                        in life his youngest son became a teen and I made him 
                        a family Sim. But after I did I thought I missed a drama 
                        opportunity. I could have made him a romance Sim, had 
                        dad introduce him to the hoochy mama and ... wouldn't 
                        hat have been a family legacy? </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">It's 
                        kooky. I know. I get my complexity from CSPAN and act 
                        out my fifties moralism in a computer game. My reaction 
                        to the game always surprises me. I'm so square. Sometimes 
                        I just need a simple world in which everyone can be 
                        happy. </span></font></p>
                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                        haven't done much documenting of my new Sims but I did 
                        take a picture of a family barbecue. Eldest daughter 
                        returned to the home of her ageing parents to meet her 
                        youngest brother. Sweet, huh? </span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Yesterday 
                        I turned it all off and read more about Gertrude and 
                        her brother. <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leo_Stein">Leo</a> 
                        spent time in Paris learning to paint. I would like 
                        to that. </span></font></p>
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                        <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    want to apologize to everyone on my blog 
                                    roll. I'm pretty sure not everyone on my 
                                    blog roll stops by to read me but for those 
                                    of you who do ... I am sorry. I have not 
                                    been reading. And, clearly, I have not been 
                                    writing. &nbsp;Blogging is such an act of 
                                    faith. I'm not saying I feel obligated to 
                                    read but do feel like I'm neglecting my 
                                    relationships when I don't.  </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    had a bad reaction to some medication, which 
                                    wiped me out for awhile. The pool finally 
                                    reopened and I've been in the water ever 
                                    since. I'm feeling much better.</span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">And. 
                                    Now. For some news. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    have a job. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">Oh, 
                                    but it is just so kooky! I will be doing 
                                    software testing for the&nbsp;Sims! Isn't 
                                    that wild!?! The job will only last for 
                                    six months but I'm kinda psyched. I certainly 
                                    have spent 
                                    enough time playing the game. I think it's 
                                    cool that I will make some money as a result. 
                                    </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I'm 
                                    not sure how this will impact my blogging. 
                                    I don't know how much I can, or would want 
                                    to, blog about the job. I will be spending four 
                                    hours a day on public transportation and that 
                                    often gives me fodder for writing. &nbsp;And 
                                    I'm still a fat woman in a fat hating world. 
                                    I'm sure I'll have a thing or two to say 
                                    about that. Things will either &nbsp;get 
                                    much better here or much worse. </span></font></p>
                                    <p align="justify"><font face="Lucida Sans Unicode"><span style="font-size:11pt;">I 
                                    really don't want to stop writing, or reading. 
                                    I love my on line community and I think 
                                    of people, even when I'm not reading.   
                                      &nbsp;If I have Internet time at work 
                                    I can imagine reading my blogroll on a break. 
                                    I really have no idea what it will be like. 
                                    I just know I've been down for a long time 
                                    and right now I feel better. There's something 
                                    about getting this job that just makes me 
                                    laugh. Even if it's a terrible job I can 
                                    do anything for six months. And maybe,&nbsp;just 
                                    maybe, it will be fun.</span></font></p>
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