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George Punished

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I follow nice and smart people. You should check them out. Vibecamp 1/2/3. “Likes” often mean “I see and appreciate you.”

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I suspect backpacking and international travel stopped being male coded and became female coded when it shifted from heavy logistics burdens with paper guidebooks and outdated lodging and transit information to Internet-booked and largely pre-planned itineraries.

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It’s always been intriguing to me how many vehicles with handicap plates are driven in the same halting and unsteady way that handicapped people often walk. It’s like the car is an avatar that has their limitations as well.

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Always like getting Requests to Connect from people at work in LinkedIn. It's like an early warning system to detect the people who are leaving.

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Another good example of this phenomena: Scared Straight (kids taken to prison to scare them by meeting criminals) actually increases criminality. In fact, in our econometric model for criminal policy options, we could estimate the increase for implementing the program!

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The thing about early August in Austin is that emotionally you feel the summer is ending but experientially you know it’s barely half done.

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I know I’m going a good job of curating my Twitter account when the latest feud is at least two degrees of separation away from my feed!

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Summer of 1978, back seat of Dad’s Avon-issued blue Oldsmobile Toronado.  On our annual trip to the old west, during the interminable crossing of the Great Plains.  The car is filled with the smells of coffee from the red-checked thermos and my father’s cigarettes.  On the 8