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7.18.2007    |    Pride goeth before the fall
The quotation is taken from the book of Proverbs (16:18):
Pride goeth before destruction, and an haughty spirit before a fall. (KJV)
I'm mindful of this particular proverb, simply because pride is considered by some to be the father of all sins.

But what's the use of being a sinful critter if, every now and again, you can't take some pride in what you or your family accomplishes? It's daughter number one, this time: she just successfully completed her PhD, and may now be called "Dr. Rich." Now she goes on to a professorship, with a tenure track, at the University of Scranton.

My daughter is the first in my family to get a doctorate, just as I before her was the first to ever graduate from college. It's a grand feeling, to have one such as her to call me "Dad."

Actually, she calls me "Daddio," and I call her "the one who lived." But that's just 'tween she and I.

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I was born, grew up, and went to school in the Bronx, New York -- on the wrong side of the tracks. Got the chance to go to college, so instead of joining the NYPD (the obvious career choice at that time and place), I became an engineer. Spent some years designing things that go boom (or things that take things that go boom to their destinations...), principally for our military. Also took an interesting career turn and for some years was in charge of counter-terrorism for my agency...so I learned something about guns. And when to use them.

I am a believer, in God. Christian. My opinion of most denominations is that they seem to be more concerned with the collection plate and devising intricate rules as to who is in and who is out.

My politics are a mix of conservative and libertarian, as in live and let live. With one exception, I favor small government, maximum personal freedom, coupled with personal responsibility and accountability for one's actions. I also know that there are, and have always been, things that are true, and things that are not. Two problems: Being smart enough to know which is which, and having the guts to act on it. I make no claims...

The exception to small government? I favor a robust national defense, against enemies foreign, and domestic. Or, as Teddy Roosevelt should have said, "speak softly and carry a whole bunch of armored divisions."

This blog will focus on politics, culture, religion, national security. That's pretty much the same territory as the New York Times. Just that I will never label my opinions as "news."



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