8 February 2007

BWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA…

0743 by Jeff Hess

Normally I would wait until next Wednesday to post this Wal-Mart story but because there wouldn’t be a Wal-Mart blog if it weren’t for Stealyard Commons, I had to cross post this piece. What I find amazing is this: if, as Susan Vinella writes: City officials said they discovered [the loss] late last year why the feck are we only reading about it now?

From The Writing On The Wal:

Cleveland is so screwed. Two years ago local despoiler Mitchell Schneider sold the former mayor a bill of goods that involved millions of dollars in tax revenues from yet another shopping eyesore in what is now known as Steelyard Commons.

Now they should change that to Stealyard Commons. Cleveland’s city council has found out that the big Big Box in the project — Wal-Mart, of course — has qualified for a 10-year tax abatement from the state.

From The Plain Dealer:

The state automatically grants the 10-year tax break to a property owner who successfully completes a voluntary environmental cleanup on his site and receives a document called a Covenant Not to Sue.

The document protects the property owner from legal action by the state if an environmental problem is discovered later.

Wal-Mart, well aware of the never-leave-money-on-the-table rule, did its homework.

Wal-Mart, scheduled to open in September, already has been approved for the tax break by the state. Home Depot, which opened last week, has applied for it. Target, set to open in four weeks, is also eligible.

[Snip…]

[Schneider] said he did not know that the Covenant Not to Sue would result in a tax break when he told the city about his plan to participate in the voluntary cleanup program in late 2005.

Greg Huth, the city’s economic development director at the time under former Mayor Jane Campbell, declined comment through a spokeswoman Wednesday because he now works for the law firm that represents Schneider.

Imagine that. Mitch didn’t know and the guy who should have known now works for Mitch. Can we re-elect Campbell just so we can impeach her?

The Plain Dealer focuses on a potential loss of $18 million to a yuppie green space project known as the Towpath Trail but doesn’t provide any information how much Cleveland’s school children are going to lose.

And the story gets better. Cleveland actually believes that it can drop to its knees (Again? No wait, it never gets off its knees) and beg Wal-Mart to please, please, please go ahead and pay the taxes anyway.

Schneider and Ken Silliman, Mayor Frank Jackson’s chief of staff, said they also will try to persuade Wal-Mart and the others to give up the tax break.

“There’s certainly no guarantee that we can get them to do [that],” Schneider said. “That’s the million-dollar question.”

Anybody want to bet the line on the happening?

Jeff Hess: Have Coffee Will Write.

8 February 2007

FROM MY CHAPBOOK…

0400 by Jeff Hess

My name is Jeff Hess and I’m a biblioholic. I own hundreds of books. Not valuable books, mostly Science Fiction paperbacks and text books, tomes rescued by the bag from library book sales. A few years ago, in the interest of not burying myself, I began reading more books from the library and taking notes. My electronic chapbook was born.

This is a passage I copied from Thrillers: Genesis and Structure of a Popular Genre by Jerry Palmer.

The keynote of sexuality in thrillers is aggressiveness. p. 29

7 February 2007

FROM THE SANDBOX…

1200 by Jeff Hess

CAPT Matt Smenos: The driver pulled his cab onto the median, checked the mirror for traffic, and stepped out of the vehicle. The honking, blinking stream of vehicles blew cold, gritty wind in his face as he walked carefully to the rear, opened the trunk and removed his tool bag. The wooden signpost on the median was sturdy, but a bolt needed to be replaced in order to straighten…

7 February 2007

WAL-MART WEDNESDAY…

0801 by Jeff Hess

[Special Announcement:
Major Wal-Mart and SEIU press conference today at 11 a.m.]

[Update — 1849 — The stories are pouring in about this morning’s press conference. Here’s a follow-up and a round-up from The Writing On The Wal:

PRINCIPLES (AND $3.45) GETS YOU A LATTE… As I wrote earlier I gave this morning”s health care press conference a two big yawns. What we got from Lee Scott and Andrew Stern are four principles and a lot of flashing teeth. Sadly, there”s not a lot of meat there for the teeth to chew on. Keep reading…

THE REACTION AROUND THE BLOGOSPHERE… The reactions are starting to come in as people have a chance to ponder this mornings love fest in Washington and this coalition known as Better Health Care Together. Here”s an unscientific sampling that I”ve found this evening: Keep reading…]

It’s been a busy week in Wally World: the Universe’s source of cheap plastic crap. On The Writing On The Wal — the blog USA Today says should be on its readers’ radar — Jonathan Rees, Robert Feinman, Peter Sayles and I continue our work dedicated to drawing back the curtain on the Bentonvile Behemoth’s corporate disinformation and other flackery.

ANOTHER MILESTONE… Periodically I stop to take stock at The Writing On The Wal (nee No Cleveland Walmart). This month my co-bloggers Jonathan Rees, Robert Feinman, Peter Sayles (occasionally Someone In USA) and I, are 2,000 posts and counting into our Wal-Mart saga. Keep reading…

DARK WAL-MARTS… The story of abandoned Wal-Marts (and the communities they once exploited like Bunkie, La.) have been told here before, but a new term has entered the American lexicon: Dark Wal-Marts. Once you”ve crushed the competition, you can move on. Keep reading…

TOXICITY GOES LIVE… Before there was The Writing On The Wal there was No Cleveland Walmart. And that blog was born out of the frustration with Cleveland”s soon-to-be-trounced mayor Jane Campbell”s midnight deal that had city council howling. Keep reading…

THEY DECIDED TO NOT DECIDE… The Federal Deposit Insurance Corporation decided to not decide on whether or not Wal-Mart should have its own bank. The Morning News, reports this afternoon that Wal-Mart will have to wait another year for a decision. Maybe. Keep reading…

WASHING THE GREEN… I don”t often defend Wal-Mart, but I do. Yesterday Wal-Mart Chief Executive Officer Lee Scott spoke to business leaders at the Prince of Wales”s Business and the Environment Programme in London about Wal-Mart”s Sustainability 360 environmental plan. Keep reading…

AT THE WALLY PLEX… There are sound stages on Hollywood”s back lots smaller than Bentonvile”s behemoths, so it”s no surprise that budding video talent has been sneaking cameras in at odd hours. And now for the midnight show at the Wally Plex featuring djcrackhead. Keep reading…

WAL-MART EFFECT VS WAL-MART REVOLUTION… [Update – 0734 – Dr. Vedder has said that he is mulling over the offer and will let us know later today. I confess that I”m now having second thoughts about my snarky comments below, but I”ve published them and I”ll let them stand.

We have often lamented that we did not have more reasonable, conservative voices represented here. I have no doubt that Mr. Fishman will be more even handed and Dr. Vedder more gracious than I if this blogalogue happens.]

Oh how far my alma mater has fallen. Ohio University Economics professor Richard Vedder joins the shamed Andrew Young in sock puppetdom as a Wal-Mart cheerleader with the fair-and-balanced American Enterprise Institute providing the pom poms. Keep reading…

WAL-MART IS SELLING MOVIE DOWNLOADS…! Wal-Mart is selling movie downloads! Wal-Mart is selling movie downloads! Wal-Mart is selling… SMACK. Thanks, I needed that. This must be one of the slowest news days ever. I swear I”ve never seen so many stories Wal-Mart. Keep reading…

WHY IS WAL-MART SLINGING MUD…? That”s the question that blogger Marianne Richmond is asking in regards to Wal-Mart”s decision to go nuclear with the firing of Judy Roehm. I have to say she has a point. What does Roehm know that prompted such a harsh response from the Bentonvile Behemoth?Keep reading…

WAL-MART ONLY WANTS THE BACKEND…? The political posturing over who does and does not get to do business in India is heating up and once again, Wal-Mart is a target. But what I found buried in this story made me sit up. I had to go back and read the following several times: Keep reading…

LEE SCOTT AND ANDREW STERN TOGETHER… Look for either a major announcement or one of the most pretentious pieces of fluff ever to come out of Washington today at 11 a.m., EST. That is when Wal-Mart CEO Lee Scott and SEIU President Andrew Stern have scheduled a joint-press conference on, wait for it. Keep reading…

7 February 2007

FROM MY DAD…

0800 by Jeff Hess

I could never bring myself to forward all the email jokes, cartoons and other Internet comedy that land in my inbox. But then I started posting the ones my dad sends me. Judging from my comments and emails, my dad has become one of my greatest blogging assets. So for your morning blog chuckle I present: From My Dad.

7 February 2007

MY COMMENTS…

0616 by Jeff Hess

Part of being a good citizen of the blogosphere is visiting, reading and, most importantly, taking the time to leave a comment on other’s blogs. It’s all about the conversation. In the interest of setting an example I’ve decided to link to those blog posts that have compelled me to leave a comment.

0645 Gates throws down the gauntlet
0614 gestalted: beyond the theory

7 February 2007

FROM MY CHAPBOOK…

0400 by Jeff Hess

My name is Jeff Hess and I’m a biblioholic. I own hundreds of books. Not valuable books, mostly Science Fiction paperbacks and text books, tomes rescued by the bag from library book sales. A few years ago, in the interest of not burying myself, I began reading more books from the library and taking notes. My electronic chapbook was born.

This is a passage I copied from Thrillers: Genesis and Structure of a Popular Genre by Jerry Palmer.

Two things are assumed, therefore: firstly, that they are in fact less competent than the hero, and therefore cannot help too much; and secondly, that they are loyal, that they do not see themselves as his competitors – they never want to prove that they are better than the hero. p. 29

6 February 2007

MY COMMENTS…

1704 by Jeff Hess

Part of being a good citizen of the blogosphere is visiting, reading and, most importantly, taking the time to leave a comment on other’s blogs. It’s all about the conversation. In the interest of setting an example I’ve decided to link to those blog posts that have compelled me to leave a comment.

1715 bookcrossing
1657 Slate quiz: Are you a liberal anti-Semite?

6 February 2007

CITY POEMS…

1402 by Jeff Hess

I recall a piece of city poetry from the Ohio City neighborhood that might have been posted by either Steve or George (or Adam, I don’t remember) that had to be better than: The emptiness of/guilt recaptures/serenity. Hey, Literary Café crew, get busy. You have the honor of Cleveland (and Tremont) to uphold! And these are cool.

6 February 2007

SEX+DRINKING+DEATH+FOUL LANGUAGE=…

1343 by Jeff Hess

After watching the video and reading the blog, now I understand why Bill’s hair is so white. In one brief post Law School Daughter Carrie Callahan blows all the million-dollar municipal planning consultants out of the water. Her eight-point plan for making Cleveland the best city in the country World is shear genius.

6 February 2007

FROM THE SANDBOX…

1200 by Jeff Hess

SGT Roy Batty: An old man with a thin white beard is asleep in the back of the pickup truck. He’s wearing a terrycloth sweatsuit, brown, dirty, grease-smeared, emblazoned with the name of a Spanish soccer team. He looks pretty comfortable, curled up in a semi-fetal position, his shirt hiked up a bit over his little pot belly. Just taking a snooze in the warm golden…

6 February 2007

FROM MY DAD…

0800 by Jeff Hess

I could never bring myself to forward all the email jokes, cartoons and other Internet comedy that land in my inbox. But then I started posting the ones my dad sends me. Judging from my comments and emails, my dad has become one of my greatest blogging assets. So for your morning blog chuckle I present: From My Dad.

6 February 2007

THE WRONG STUFF…

0626 by Jeff Hess

My first heroes were the Mercury Seven astronauts: Scott Carpenter, L. Gordon Cooper, Jr., John H. Glenn, Jr., Virgil I. “Gus” Grissom, Walter M. Schirra, Jr., Alan B. Shepard, Jr., and Donald K. “Deke” Slayton. They were my knights and the Moon was their Holy Grail. I’m sure they had their flaws but today must be a sad day for those still alive.

The shine is off the armor. Once again a triangle has broken the circle. From the Associated Press:

An astronaut drove 900 miles and donned a disguise to confront a woman she believed was her rival for the affections of a space shuttle pilot, police said. She was arrested Monday and charged with attempted kidnapping and other counts.

U.S. Navy Capt. Lisa Nowak, 43, who flew last July on a shuttle mission to the international space station, was also charged with attempted vehicle burglary with battery, destruction of evidence and battery. She was denied bail and is scheduled to make a court appearance Tuesday.

Police said Nowak drove from her home in Houston to the Orlando International Airport to confront Colleen Shipman.

And she had to do it on a day that rightly ought to have belonged to Astronaut Sunita Williams.

God speed.

6 February 2007

FROM MY CHAPBOOK…

0400 by Jeff Hess

My name is Jeff Hess and I’m a biblioholic. I own hundreds of books. Not valuable books, mostly Science Fiction paperbacks and text books, tomes rescued by the bag from library book sales. A few years ago, in the interest of not burying myself, I began reading more books from the library and taking notes. My electronic chapbook was born.

This is a passage I copied from Thrillers: Genesis and Structure of a Popular Genre by Jerry Palmer.

The relationship between the hero and the back-up team is thus always potentially contradictory. They are there to help, but only to certain extent: if they help too much, the hero loses the claim to being the hero. p. 29

5 February 2007

FROM THE SANDBOX…

1200 by Jeff Hess

CAPT B. Tupper: Unfortunately I was sick with whatever it is that has caused me lose twenty five pounds in less than two months, and was unable to go out on our planned mission to our most contested district. But my teammate Ski still had to go, so I wished him well. When he returned that evening I went over to get debriefed on how things went. As I got close to…

5 February 2007

BEING CALLED SWEETIE…

0812 by Jeff Hess

The untied paper gown falls open. She reaches up,
pulls the top glass down. “Tell me,” she says
“when this becomes too painful.”

From We Compress Because We Care by Sherry Chandler.

5 February 2007

FROM MY DAD…

0800 by Jeff Hess

I could never bring myself to forward all the email jokes, cartoons and other Internet comedy that land in my inbox. But then I started posting the ones my dad sends me. Judging from my comments and emails, my dad has become one of my greatest blogging assets. So for your morning blog chuckle I present: From My Dad.

5 February 2007

MAKING CARNEGIE EVEN MORE FUN…

0634 by Jeff Hess

And you thought the traffic cameras were annoying. How about Blazing Saddlesesque toll booths on every major artery leading into Cleveland? No. That’s not Mayor Frank Jackson’s plan, that’s President George Bush’s plan to ease rush-hour traffic. I can’t think of a better way to strangle our cities and make sprawl a national policy.

In a surprise that could foreshadow how Mr. Bush might reach out to Democrats — and disappoint conservatives — for the rest of his term, the centerpiece of the traffic plan involves an initiative that some critics say amounts to a tax, a plan depicted by administration officials as “congestion pricing.”

The administration will award $130 million in grants starting this spring to help cities and states build electronic toll systems that would charge drivers fees for traveling in and out of big cities during peak traffic times.

The money also could go to other congestion strategies such as expanded telecommuting, but administration officials make it clear they think congestion pricing is the most powerful tool they have. The White House will seek an additional $175 million for congestion initiatives in next year’s budget.

If the plan was going to spend a few billion on mass-transit to move people in and out of the city, I might get behind this. But as it is, it is nothing more than a recipe to drain cities.

5 February 2007

FROM MY CHAPBOOK…

0400 by Jeff Hess

My name is Jeff Hess and I’m a biblioholic. I own hundreds of books. Not valuable books, mostly Science Fiction paperbacks and text books, tomes rescued by the bag from library book sales. A few years ago, in the interest of not burying myself, I began reading more books from the library and taking notes. My electronic chapbook was born.

This is a passage I copied from Thrillers: Genesis and Structure of a Popular Genre by Jerry Palmer.

The main function of the Hero”s back-up team is to be less competent than the Hero, thus demonstrating the Hero”s worth. p. 27

4 February 2007

FROM MY DAD…

0800 by Jeff Hess

I could never bring myself to forward all the email jokes, cartoons and other Internet comedy that land in my inbox. But then I started posting the ones my dad sends me. Judging from my comments and emails, my dad has become one of my greatest blogging assets. So for your morning blog chuckle I present: From My Dad.

A guy named Bob received a free ticket to the Super Bowl from his company. Unfortunately, when he arrives at the stadium he realizes the seat is in the last row in the corner of the stadium – he’s closer to the Goodyear blimp than the field.

About halfway through the first quarter, Bob notices an empty seat 10 rows off the field, right on the 50 yard line. He decides to take a chance and makes his way through the stadium and around the security guards to the empty seat.

As he sits down, he asks the gentleman sitting next to him, “Excuse me, is anyone sitting here?”

The man says “No.”

Now, very excited to be in such a great seat for the game, Bob again inquires of the man next to him, “This is incredible! Who in their right mind would have a seat like this at the Super Bowl and not use it?”

The man replies, “Well, actually, the seat belongs to me, I was supposed to come with my wife, but she passed away. This is the first Super Bowl we haven’t been at together since we got married in 1967.”

“Well, that’s really sad,” says Bob, “but still, couldn’t you find someone to take the seat? A relative or close friend?”

“No,” the man replies,

“They’re all at the funeral.”

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