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Ken @jodepoley @jenny_beth Ah, I finally found the Nebraska-New Jersey connection: our PATH cars were made there. :) http://img.ly/1Yci [kenwalker].— August 26th via Twitter
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Ken Listening to Sam on Seven Second Delay with Andy and Ken live streaming from http://wfmu.org [kenwalker].— August 25th via Twitter
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Ken RT @villagechurch: Support Sam tonight at 6pm at the UCB Theater ($5 admission, 26th & 8th) to watch what should be an engaging discussi ... [kenwalker].— August 25th via Twitter
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Ken RT @jodepoley: If you get a chance to listen... Give this a try. Thanks Sam for your vision and example to all of us. http://bit.ly/9 ... [kenwalker].— August 24th via Twitter
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Ken THIS Wed at 6pm on WFMU 91.1FM, our pastor Sam Andreades will discuss homosexuality and the Christian faith. More info: http://bit.ly/9wjN7v [kenwalker].— August 24th via Twitter
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Ken By way of @dpesnell: the reflection for Sunday's service can be found in this 1860 NY Times City Intelligence article: http://nyti.ms/cqzTHo [kenwalker].— August 24th via Twitter
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Category Archives: Personal
Still Kicking
Ohmygosh, ohmygosh, ohmygosh: I’m 16 again in the gymnasium of Our Lady of the Mountain Catholic church, waiting for my friends to open up their set, talking to Alison Gabel (then, Brown) listening to Every Damn Day. Here’s to local … Continue reading
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Inbox
Read Getting Things Done by the prolific ??David Allen?? and, for all the productivity enhancements, you begin to think of your life as a series of queues. The pile of papers on your desk, the line of voicemails you’ve been … Continue reading
Rethinking the Echo Chamber
Yeah, so the blog really sucks lately. Honda totally did not deserve that free, what?, month of advertising. The Of Interest linky thing is getting a little tired. You know, perpetuating that whole “echo chamber”:http://diveintomark.org/archives/2004/02/23/echo effect of blogging. “Michael”:http://oblivio.com/archives/05091601.html decided … Continue reading
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Soul Searching
Here’s a hypothetical question for you: would you take a job that you could possibly really enjoy for less money, or keep a job that you have no passion for at all, but are making a good living doing?
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Still Not Safe
== Conan O’Brien: The federal government asked people not to return to New Orleans because it’s still not safe. Then the federal government said the same thing to the people of Detroit, Cleveland, and Newark.— New York Magazine George brought … Continue reading
In Defense of Baby Eaters
To the Editor at ??The Village Voice??: I’m not quite sure what David Shaftel was hoping to accomplish in his front page article “”Jaws: The Making of a Vicious Pit Bull”:http://www.villagevoice.com/news/0534,shaftel,67093,5.html”, but it would have been more accurate to title … Continue reading
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Creative Process
What is it about the creative process that requires apart-ness from the day-to-day hum-drum reality of existence? This morning at 10 AM, coffee in hand, I was pounding my head against the keyboard trying to “reproduce this”:http://www.villagechurchnyc.com/events/ in WordPress. Many … Continue reading
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Job Search by the Numbers
For your consideration, an unordered list: * Last day at previous job: 3/14/05 * Professional associations joined: 1 * Résumés sent: dozens * Job-related emails received: 197 * Dollars spent on interview clothing: $900 * Number of companies seriously considered: … Continue reading
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Final Approach
It’s been like this. I crash through the revolving door of a certain prestigious financial institution and head north on Greenwich Street. Propelled by thoughts of uncertainty and their necessary resolution in Providence, I give chase to clarity for about … Continue reading