Bush is a horrendously boring speaker. The only time I’ve really seen him fired up was during the days after 9/11. The first seven minutes (as I am writing this) of this press conference is nothing short of boring. I’d probably turn it off except for the fact that I’m quite interested in what he has to say…
Archives for April 2004
Relieving Captains
Strategy Page outlines some thoughts on the recent upward swing in the trend of Navy Ship Commanding Officers being relieved.
My parents, who live near Naval Station Jacksonville, Florida, were shocked when the Captain of the USS John F. Kennedy was relieved last fall. Many of their neighbors serve on the ship or at the nearby Naval Station. Big news in a company town.
Read on:
The U.S. Navy is experiencing an extraordinary number of ship captains getting relieved from command. In the last 14 months, 23 captains have been relieved. That’s 5.4 percent of ship captains a year. At the end of the Cold War, in the late 1980s, the rate was about 3-4 percent a year. So why has the relief rate gone up 50 percent?
Only a small percentage of reliefs have to do with professional failings (a collision or serious accident, failing a major inspection or just continued poor performance.) Most reliefs were, and still are, for adultery, drunkenness or theft. With more women aboard warships, there have been more reliefs for, as sailors like to put it, “zipper failure.” There may have been more than are indicated, as sexual misconduct is often difficult to prove, and a captain who is having zipper control problems often has other shortcomings as well. Senior commanders traditionally act prudently and relieve a ship commander who demonstrates a pattern of minor problems and who they “lack confidence in.”
Read more at Strategy Page.
Sopranos Sex
Carmela got laid!
Masters 2004
Phil Mickelson wins his first major today at The Masters.
Absolutely fantastic putt on the 18th hole to win.
Spring is Here!

Opening Day at Fenway Park, a round of golf – it’s clear that spring is here!
100 Years
I’m 15 for a moment
Caught in between 10 and 20
And I’m just dreaming
Counting the ways to where you are
I’m 22 for a moment
She feels better than ever
And we’re on fire
Making our way back from Mars
15 there’s still time for you
Time to buy and time to lose
15, there’s never a wish better than this
When you only got 100 years to live
I’m 33 for a moment
Still the man, but you see I’m a they
A kid on the way
A family on my mind
I’m 45 for a moment
The sea is high
And I’m heading into a crisis
Chasing the years of my life
15 there’s still time for you
Time to buy, Time to lose yourself
Within a morning star
15 I’m all right with you
15, there’s never a wish better than this
When you only got 100 years to live
Half time goes by
Suddenly youre wise
Another blink of an eye
67 is gone
The sun is getting high
We’re moving on…
I’m 99 for a moment
Dying for just another moment
And I’m just dreaming
Counting the ways to where you are
15 there’s still time for you
22 I feel her too
33 youre on your way
Every day’s a new day…
15 there’s still time for you
Time to buy and time to choose
Hey 15, there’s never a wish better than this
When you only got 100 years to live
– Five for Fighting, 100 Years
In the Company of Soldiers
I finished reading Rick Atkinson’s excellent book In the Company of Soldiers, which will be reviewed in Sunday’s New York Times.
The book itself is not as engrossing or as interesting as his Pulitzer Prize winning An Army at Dawn, but it’s a fascinating read, particularly it’s profile of Major General David Petraeus.
For General Petraeus, ambiguity is everywhere, the very essence of command. How do you parse the difference between what can be done and what should be done? Even when Petraeus awards Purple Hearts to some of his wounded troops he lauds them for the fact that they ”walked point for our nation” while they ”performed brilliantly in countless ambiguous situations.”
Atkinson knew Petraeus before the war, and knew he would be, as it were, the very model of a modern major general. For starters, there was the sheer, riveting force of his personality. This West Pointer (class of 1974) is alternately described as ”smart, articulate, and driven” and ”intense, good-humored and driven.” Accidentally shot in the chest during a training exercise in 1991, he nearly died. But his surgeon, Dr. Bill Frist (now the Senate majority leader), operated for over five hours, and a friend remembers how Petraeus cut short his convalescence: ”He said, ‘I am not the norm. I’m ready to get out of here and I’m ready to prove it to you.’ He had them pull the tubes out of his arm. Then he hopped out of bed and did 50 push-ups. They let him go home.”