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  • Presty the DJ for July 28

    July 28, 2013
    Music

    We begin with our National Anthem, which officially became our National Anthem today in 1931:

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  • Presty the DJ for July 27

    July 27, 2013
    Music

    Today in 1977, John Lennon did not get instant karma, but he did get a green card to become a permanent resident, five years after the federal government (that is, Richard Nixon) sought to deport him. So can you imagine who played mind games on whom?

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  • Monday on the flight line, not Saturday in the Park

    July 26, 2013
    Music

    For the second time, my favorite rock group, Chicago, will play the opening-night concert at the EAA AirVenture in Oshkosh Monday.

    Unlike 2010, however, I won’t be there. It is basically impossible for me to be there since I now live about three hours to the southwest, and unlike most of my career before now, Mondays are marathon days at work. And my work doesn’t require an EAA media pass, so I have no professional reason to be there either.

    I’m in this photo. Over by the stage.

    The 2010 EAA concert was the third time I’ve seen Chicago.

    The first time was in Madison (accompanied by much of the UW Marching Band) in 1987, and the second time was in Fond du Lac, when the group was brought in by a local radio station for a fundraiser, in 1997.

    The EAA location, however, is the most unique place I’ve ever seen them — on the flight line, with the notes bouncing off airplanes. It’s not a typical music experience, but the opening-night concert has turned out to be one of the best additions to AirVenture.

    Chicago is one of the best selling rock acts in rock music history, with 47.7 million albums, singles and music videos and more than $100 million sold, more than such acts as George Michael, Bob Dylan, Cher, the Beach Boys, Kiss, Paul McCartney, Stevie Wonder, the Who, Santana, Foreigner and other rock icons.

    Chicago is also one of the few rock acts of the ’60s and ’70s that continues to record and tour with at least some of its original members — trumpet player Lee Loughnane, trombone player James Pankow, saxophone player Walter Parazaider, and keyboard (and “keytar”) player and singer Robert Lamm. Chicago is not, however, in the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, even though it should be.

    Chicago is either the first or second, depending on how you measure it, brass rock group to get radio airplay. (The second or first was Blood Sweat & Tears.) Horns have been part of popular music for a long time, but Chicago was the first or second act to use horns as part of the melody, not merely as accompaniment.

    The first Chicago song I remember hearing was “Just You and Me” in the early ’70s. The first time I saw Chicago was on an ABC-TV special taped at the Colorado recording studio/ranch where the group recorded at least one album.

    I got hooked on Chicago a few years after that. It was at my aunt and uncle’s house, which included a reel-to-reel tape player on which my uncle had the entire 12-minute-55-second-long “Ballet for a Girl in Buckhannon,” which includes Chicago’s first released single, “Make Me Smile.” And he played it. Loudly. And as a middle school trumpet player, suddenly playing trumpet meant something. Our wedding 15 years after this included another part of “Ballet,” “Colour My World,” in part because it was part of one of Jannan’s sister’s weddings, but also because of who recorded it.

    There are at least five versions of “Make Me Smile” in existence. The three-minute radio single version …

    … is the first and last parts of “Ballet,” technically “Make Me Smile” and “Now More than Ever.”

    WIBA-FM in Madison used to play “Make Me Smile” from the album and stop on the fadeout before part two. WLS radio in Chicago did a longer single version, initially played only on their airwaves, that combined “Make Me Smile” up to the second “Ballet Song,” that is also part of “The Very Best of Chicago: Only the Beginning,” which runs 4 minutes 25 seconds. Between WLS’ and “The Very Best” was my version, done on a cassette recorder (you remember cassettes, right?) that was about 4 minutes 25.5 seconds, because it included two drum beats that preceded “Now More than Ever” on “Ballet.”

    Chicago’s second album, now called “Chicago II,” though it wasn’t at the time (the band’s original name, Chicago Transit Authority, got truncated because of a threatened lawsuit by, you guessed it, the CTA, which apparently didn’t care about nationwide free advertising every time the band got airplay), also includes “25 or 6 to 4,” a song about … writing a song …

    … although it could be about filling a weekly newspaper in the middle of the night before production day:

    Waiting for the break of day
    Searching for something to say
    Flashing lights against the sky
    Giving up I close my eyes …

    Staring blindly into space
    Getting up to splash my face
    Wanting just to stay awake
    Wondering how much I can take
    Should I try to do some more
    25 or 6 to 4

    Feeling like I ought to sleep
    Spinning room is sinking deep
    Searching for something to say
    Waiting for the break of day

    Anyone who played for a high school or college band should be a fan of Chicago. (That might explain the impressive age range of those attending the concerts, the upper end being, I assume, fans who heard their music in its original release.) The horns are not just an add-on like in the Beatles’ “All You Need Is Love”; they were integral to nearly every song, at least until the regrettable sappy ballad phase began with the band’s first number one single, “If You Leave Me Now.” Even in the ’80s, when excessive keyboards crowded out nearly everything else, Chicago still used horns more than any other rock or pop band.

    The group’s songs incorporate two of the universal themes of rock and roll, love and rebellion, with ’60s why-can’t-our-world-be-better-than-it-is idealism, and, contrary to most other groups, what you could call observational songs, including “Saturday in the Park” and “Old Days.”

    Chicago has a somewhat epic backstory. (Then again, what ’60s group doesn’t?) Pankow tells this story about “Make Me Smile,” which came from Chicago’s second album:

    “I was driving in my car down Santa Monica Boulevard in L.A.,” Pankow remembers, “and I turned the radio on KHJ and ‘Make Me Smile’ came on. I almost hit the car in front of me, ’cause it’s my song, and I’m hearing it on the biggest station in L.A. At that point, I realized, hey, we have a hit single. They don’t play you in L.A. unless you’re hit-bound. So, that was one of the more exciting moments in my early career.

    If you ever watched singer and bass player Peter Cetera sing, he sings without moving his jaw. That’s because he went to a Los Angeles Dodgers game at Dodger Stadium where, according to Cetera, two Marines took a dislike to him (hair? Cubs fan?) and broke his jaw. Since he was making no money while not singing, he sang through his wired-shut jaw, and ever since then, he hardly opens his mouth to sing.

    Chicago played, and recorded albums from, concerts at Carnegie Hall in New York and the Greek Theatre in Los Angeles. Chicago also had a TV special, “Meanwhile Back at the Ranch,” set at the Caribou Ranch recording studio in Colorado.

    Then singer and guitarist Terry Kath died in an accidental shooting incident.

    A decade later, singer and bass player Peter Cetera left for a (sappy ballad) solo career, right about the time the group was descending into Sappy Ballad Hell.

    (Ironically, Cetera’s replacement, Jason Scheff, who looks somewhat like and sounds a lot like Cetera, has been in the band longer than Cetera was.)

    Yet, the four originals — Loughnane (whose last name I vow to use for the hero in a future novel), Pankow, Parazaider and Lamm — still play on the road.

    That seems to be because, despite the road’s drawbacks (see Bob Seger’s “On the Road Again”), the concerts themselves are a blast to play in. (I learned from my five years in the UW Band and my 25 years out of it that I prefer playing in the band to watching the band. Strange.)

    The four of them appear to be having the time of their lives almost five decades after the group began. That’s a really good indicator of how good a concert will be.

    The other thing the band appears to have reconciled themselves to is what its fans want — the “old stuff.” The band is now up to 30 numbered albums, plus a couple of concept albums (Big Band and Christmas), so they are still occasionally recording new stuff.

    Chicago fans were all atwitter a couple years ago when an unreleased album from the 1990s, “Stone of Sisyphus,” was finally released.

    I don’t recall anything from it being played at EAA.

    I criticize Chicago for getting away from their early sound. Others criticize Chicago for being popular, as if one cannot do good work and sell a lot of records. (Popularity does not always equal quality, but popularity doesn’t necessarily mean lack of quality, Britney Spears and One Direction notwithstanding.)

    One thing Chicago has done since before 2010 is auction off a chance to Sing with Chicago — specifically, on “If You Leave Me Now,” through an online auction whose proceeds go to the American Cancer Society.

    The only musical ambition I’ve ever had was, as you know, the UW Band. (Which tried to have Chicago perform with them the day of the Madison concert; unfortunately, the logistics didn’t work out.) The only Walter Mitty fantasy I have (similar to my father the piano player‘s getting to play with Bobby Darin and Ray Charles) is playing with Chicago, although the fantasy of being pulled out of the crowd to perform is, to say the least, highly unlikely. (I’m sure I could play all the Chicago songs I’ve heard, with the exception of the really high notes, but not right off the bat.)

    Today, Chicago’s only radio airplay is on oldies stations. Keep this in mind, though: “The Very Best of Chicago: Only the Beginning” (which is currently trapped in my car’s CD player) went double platinum with no new music on it.

    Since this post is already hellishly long already, I will conclude that Chicago is the band that … makes me smile.

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  • From the 80,000-seat boardroom

    July 26, 2013
    Packers

    Sports Illustrated’s new Monday Morning Quarterback site assigned former Packer vice president Andrew Brandt to write about the world’s most unique stockholder meeting:

    With profits at an alltime high, thousands of “owners” (fans who hold Packers’ stock certificates) will gather in an 80,000-seat boardroom (Lambeau Field) to hear about the state of the franchise (excellent, if you’ve gotten over last January’s playoff loss). During my time as the Packers vice president, I presented several of these reports breaking down the cap situation to the friendliest group of shareholders you’ll ever find. …

    Former general manager Ron Wolf was always quite revealing when describing the team’s strengths and weaknesses. He played to the crowd, saving the quarterback position for last and being sure to describe Brett Favre as “the finest quarterback in the National Football League” to wild applause. The most common question that I received from fans at the annual meeting was, “Is Aaron Rodgers really going to be the guy who takes over when Brett retires?” I always said yes, yet few believed me. Most thought we would pursue a veteran quarterback. Current GM Ted Thompson is far less expansive in his comments, using bland descriptions of players like, “He’s a fine young man and we think he’ll play well for us this year.” Nevertheless, Thompson will draw steady applause.

    Following the general manager’s report, the crowd thins. Subsequent reports on finance, marketing, investments, and community relations are important, but the majority of people want to hear about football, not business. And hey, the Packer Pro Shop and Curly’s Restaurant beckon! In recent years the Packers have given shareholders a free tour of Lambeau. It was important to add value, especially to those traveling long distances to attend the meeting, which now occurs before camp opens instead of at the end.

    The shareholders’ meeting always reaffirmed my belief that the Packers are much more than a football team. They’re a community, a way of life. Many consider their Packers stock, which isn’t transferable and has no dividend potential, to be one of their most valuable possessions. When managing the Packers’ payroll and contracts, I often thought about what was in the best interest of shareholders. I viewed myself as a steward of a public trust. The closest approximation the Packers have to an owner is the Executive Committee, which deals with only off-field matters. The football operations staff is given complete autonomy in managing the team and player finances. …

    Just last week, the rosiest report in franchise history came out: the Packers had a record profit of $54.3 million on revenues of $308 million. The profit represents a 26% increase from last year’s then-record of $43 million. Murphy, however, will try to tamp down the report and point to the cyclical nature of contract negotiations skewing the numbers—this offseason’s lucrative extensions for Rodgers and Clay Matthews will not be reflected until the next year’s report. No matter, this year still illustrates the huge uptick in financial performance for NFL teams since the 2011 CBA. Speaking of which…

    Although the Players Association has long implored NFL teams to “show us your books,” the Packers financial statement is the league’s only one available for viewing. Which increases scrutiny on Green Bay from an array of observers. I remember giving a presentation at Stanford during the NFL’s career symposium and being peppered with questions about the report. I begged off, saying I didn’t have the documents in front of me. Upon saying that, the entire audience pointed to the screen behind me, where our revenue and expense chart was being displayed on a PowerPoint!

    On a macro level, the Packers’ financials have always been an interesting subject when it comes to collective bargaining. Just like his predecessor, the late Gene Upshaw, NFLPA executive director DeMaurice Smith argues that such a healthy profit—in the league’s tiniest market, no less—is compelling evidence that all teams should be sharing more money with players. I remember having many conversations with Upshaw over lunch during his annual visit to Green Bay. He would look out my office window, down at the Lambeau Field Atrium where tour groups and restaurants hummed along, and say wistfully, “We need to get some of that money.”

    I would always remind him that while the Packers are one of the great success stories in all of sport, its unique brand doesn’t compare to anything else in the NFL. More more than 100,000 people are on the season-ticket waiting list, more than a million have toured Lambeau, and practice squad players routinely get recognized on the street. He knew all this, of course, but he couldn’t pass up the opportunity to argue his case. And to be sure, there is a key number in the Packers’ report that shows a glimpse into all teams’ financials. It’s the national revenue from the league, largely from broadcast deals, of $180 million. The import of that number is this: every team should be able to cover its player payroll from national revenue alone, allowing other income to be used elsewhere. Because there is no true owner taking the money for his/her own personal benefit, the Packers’ profit goes toward renovations and is put into a reserve fund that now exceeds $250 million. For a franchise with no stadium debt, this represents quite a healthy balance sheet.

    Lombardi Avenue, meanwhile, shows off the Lambeau Field renovations for those shareholders who couldn’t get to the meeting:

    The Packers reportedly claimed Wednesday that the top of the new south end zone is now the highest point in Brown County. That is entirely appropriate.

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  • Presty the DJ for July 26

    July 26, 2013
    Music

    Birthday-wise, today is more about quality than quality.

    One-hit wonder Brenton Wood …

    … was born one year before two-hit wonder Dobie Gray …

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  • Obama on jobs, part 14.3

    July 25, 2013
    US business, US politics

    Because I have better things to do with my time, I did not watch Barack Obama’s latest pronouncements about jobs.

    For one thing, the definition of “news” is in the first three letters of the word, and nothing about Obama’s speech was new, as ABC-TV chronicled:

    February 2009: The president tells Congress “now is the time to jumpstart job creation” and his agenda “begins with jobs.”

    November 2009: Meeting with his Economic Recovery Advisory Board, the president says his administration “will not rest until we are succeeding in generating the jobs that this economy needs.”

    April 2010: Obama goes on a “Main Street” tour, saying “it’s time to rebuild our economy on a new foundation so that we’ve got real and sustained growth.”

    June 2010: The president declares a “Recovery Summer” to highlight the jobs created by stimulus-funded infrastructure projects. “If we want to ensure that Americans can compete with any nation in the world, we’re going to have to get serious about our long-term vision for this country and we’re going to have to get serious about our infrastructure,” he said.

    December 2010: The president tells reporters “we are past the crisis point in the economy, but we now have to pivot and focus on jobs and growth.”

    August 2011: After lawmakers reach a compromise to avert default, the president vows “in the coming months, I’ll continue also to fight for what the American people care most about: new jobs, higher wages and faster economic growth.”

    February 2013: At the start of his second term, the president refocuses on job creation in his State of the Union address, saying “a growing economy that creates good, middle-class jobs–that must be the North Star that guides our efforts.”

    May 2013: Kicking off his “Jobs and Opportunity Tour,” the president says “all of us have to commit ourselves to doing better than we’re doing now. And all of us have to rally around the single-greatest challenge that we face as a country right now, and that’s reigniting the true engine of economic growth, a rising, thriving middle class.”

    The Wall Street Journal’s James Taranto read the speech, and declared it “a dreadful, cliché-ridden piece of writing,” highlighting, if you want to call this a highlight:

    “Rather than reduce our deficits with a scalpel–by cutting programs we don’t need, fixing ones we do, and making government more efficient–this same group has insisted on leaving in place a meat cleaver called the sequester that has cost jobs, harmed growth, hurt our military, and gutted investments in American education and scientific and medical research that we need to make this country a magnet for good jobs. …

    “With an endless parade of distractions, political posturing and phony scandals, Washington has taken its eye off the ball,” the president harrumphed. There’s an image for you. Where exactly is the ball relative to the parade route?

    Also, which scandals exactly are “phony”? The biggest scandal is the one that raises serious questions about the legitimacy of Obama’s re-election. Here is what President Asterisk himself had to say on the subject way back on May 13: “If you’ve got the IRS operating in anything less than a neutral and non-partisan way, then that is outrageous, it is contrary to our traditions. And people have to be held accountable, and it’s got to be fixed. . . . I’ve got no patience with it. I will not tolerate it.”

    We’re sure his outrage over the phony scandal was genuine.

    More from today’s speech: “Now, if a good job and a good education have always been key stepping stones into the middle class, a home of your own has been the clearest expression of middle-class security. . . . Finally, as we work to strengthen these cornerstones of middle-class security, I’m going to make the case for why we need to rebuild ladders of opportunity for all those Americans still trapped in poverty.”

    Which are they, cornerstones or stepping stones? And how to you rebuild a cornerstone anyway? A colleague remarks that “a cornerstone is just a rock,” though perhaps he’s taking it for granite.

    For all the president’s talk about equality, he seems to have very rigid ideas about class distinctions. Strengthened cornerstones are only for the middle class. Poor people are stuck with rebuilt ladders. What a grim and dour view of America this president has. In real life, even slum housing generally has staircases or elevators.

    Then there’s this: “We’ve got more than 100,000 bridges that are old enough to qualify for Medicare.” If bridges are enrolling in Medicare, it’s no wonder health-care costs keep rising. …

    From today’s speech: “Of course, we’ll keep pressing on other key priorities, like reducing gun violence, rebalancing our fight against al Qaeda, combating climate change, and standing up for civil rights and women’s rights.”

    On the other hand, Obama’s certitude about his own superiority, his utter contempt for his political adversaries, even for those whose priorities differ from his–now that’s genuine. It is the central feature of his political character, and the proximate cause of–pardon the cliché–Washington’s current “dysfunction.”

    This is the president presiding over an economy in which 47 percent of American adults have full-time jobs. Not even half. More than 14 percent of American workers fit in the U6 category of unemployed, underemployed, or no longer seeking work. The Obama-administration annual economic growth of 0.9 percent is a bit off the historical yearly average of 3.3 percent.

    The Wall Street Journal also observed:

    We counted four mentions of “growth” but “inequality” got five. This goes a long way to explaining why Mr. Obama is still bemoaning the state of the economy five years into his Presidency.

    The President summed up his economic priorities close to the top of his hour-long address. “This growing inequality isn’t just morally wrong; it’s bad economics,” he told his Galesburg, Illinois audience. “When middle-class families have less to spend, businesses have fewer customers. When wealth concentrates at the very top, it can inflate unstable bubbles that threaten the economy. When the rungs on the ladder of opportunity grow farther apart, it undermines the very essence of this country.”

    Then the heart of the matter: “That’s why reversing these trends must be Washington’s highest priority. It’s certainly my highest priority.”

    Which is the problem. For four and a half years, Mr. Obama has focused his policies on reducing inequality rather than increasing growth. The predictable result has been more inequality and less growth. As even Mr. Obama conceded in his speech, the rich have done well in the last few years thanks to a rising stock market, but the middle class and poor have not. The President called his speech “A Better Bargain for the Middle Class,” but no President has done worse by the middle class in modern times. …

    The official excuse is that recoveries coming out of recessions caused by financial crises are always slow. But then why have we been told every few months for five years that faster growth would soon be coming? Perhaps readers recall former Treasury Secretary Tim Geithner’s famous 2010 op-ed, “Welcome to the Recovery.” Mr. Obama wants it both ways: Take credit for recovering from recession, but blame that recession ad infinitum for the slow pace of the recovery.

    What about the middle class that is the focus of Mr. Obama’s rhetoric? Each month the consultants at Sentier Research crunch the numbers from the Census Bureau’s Current Population Survey and estimate the trend in median annual household income adjusted for inflation. In its May 2013 report, Sentier put the figure at $51,500, essentially unchanged from $51,671 a year earlier.

    And that’s the good news. The bad news is that median real household income is $2,718, or 5%, lower than the $54,218 median in June 2009 when the recession officially ended. Median incomes typically fall during recessions. But the striking fact of the Obama economy is that median real household income has fallen even during the recovery.

    The core problem has been Mr. Obama’s focus on spreading the wealth rather than creating it. ObamaCare will soon hook more Americans on government subsidies, but its mandates and taxes have hurt job creation, especially at small businesses. Mr. Obama’s record tax increases have grabbed a bigger chunk of affluent incomes, but they created uncertainty for business throughout 2012 and have dampened growth so far this year. …

    Mr. Obama would have done far better by the poor, the middle class and the wealthy if he had focused on growing the economy first. The difference between the Obama 2% recovery and the Reagan-Clinton 3%-4% growth rates is rising incomes for nearly everybody.

    House Republicans have put a check on Mr. Obama’s most destructive economic policies, but the President could do more to help growth if he crossed party lines to pass tax reform the way Reagan did in his second term, or to work out a budget deal as Bill Clinton did in his fifth year.

    Mr. Obama’s only pro-growth proposal is immigration reform, and we’re not sure he wants even that to pass. Judging by the partisan tenor of his Wednesday speech, he may be setting it up to use as a campaign wedge in 2014. If only Mr. Obama understood that before a government can redistribute wealth, the private economy has to create it.

    A real recovery does not take place when one-seventh of the workforce isn’t working enough. A real recovery doesn’t take place when less than half of Americans have full-time jobs. (That may be unprecedented in American history.) Economic growth doesn’t take place when a country has the world’s highest corporate income tax rates. A real recovery doesn’t take place with a president who would prefer that the economy crater instead of giving up on his socialist, wealth-hating, job creator-hating ideals.

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  • This explains Madison perfectly

    July 25, 2013
    Madison, US politics, Wisconsin politics

    The Washington Examiner did a little number-crunching and found out that bankrupt Detroit has one city government employee for every 61 residents.

    The Examiner then compared Detroit to other U.S. cities, and found 19 of them with a larger ratio of residents to city employees. Washington, D.C., has one city employee for every 20 residents. Remember, that’s city employee, not just government (city and federal) employee.

    Two Wisconsin cities make the Examiner’s list.

    Madison has one city employee for every 75 residents. The City of Madison has as many employees as Boscobel has residents. And those city employees are better paid than us mere taxpayers. According to the U.S. Census, as of 2011 the average per capita income in this state was $27,192, and the median family income was $52,374. The average City of Madison employee makes $62,233 per year.

    Milwaukee has one city employee for every 90 residents, or, put another way, the City of Milwaukee has as many employees as Kimberly has residents. The average City of Milwaukee employee makes $61,729 per year, like Madison more than twice the average per capita income and more than the median famiily ncome..

    Keep in mind that this is only of city employees. Not school district employees, not county employees, not state government employees, and not federal employees. Only employees of the city governments of, respectively, Madison and Milwaukee.

    And you wonder why every policy idea that comes out of Madison involves more government and higher taxes?

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  • Presty the DJ for July 25

    July 25, 2013
    Music

    Today in 1964, the Beatles’ “A Hard Day’s Night” hit number one and stayed there for 14 weeks:

    Today in 1973, George Harrison got a visit from the taxman, who told him he owed £1 million in taxes on his 1973 Bangladesh album and concert:

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  • Who your heroes should (and should not) be

    July 24, 2013
    Culture, Sports

    As a Brewer fan, I’m certainly not happy that outfielder Ryan Braun has been suspended for the rest of the season (and postseason, as if) by Major League Baseball for (eventually) confessed use of performance-enhancing drugs.

    I am not, however, obsessing about it, and neither should Brewer fans. The chances of the Brewers’ being a playoff contender were minimal anyway in what’s turning out to be a bad season.

    Since the news came out Monday afternoon, I’ve seen the words “cheater,” “liar,” “betrayal,” and synonyms thereof in various places. Some have suggested Braun be traded, as if the Brewers could possibly replace the offense he provides.

    Awful Announcing observes:

    The reaction to Braun’s suspension has wavered back and forth between disinterest, apathy, and steroid fatigue on one end of the spectrum to ANGRY MOB OF RIGHTEOUS OUTRAGE on the other.  To tell the truth, I’m getting the sense that the media anger about PED use has fed the sense of apathy and fatigue for many fans.  We’re simply tired of the vicious cycle of PED use, columns, lies, columns, suspensions, columns, columns, and more columns.

    There’s been so much grandstanding, so much anger, so much righteous outrage, so much discussion, debate, and speculation about steroids that we have collectively tapped out.  I think most of us would sensibly agree steroids need stamped out, cheating is wrong, drugs are bad and all that, but we’d also like to enjoy sports again without all of this dragging us down to the bottom.

    If anything, Braun is discovering that the cover up is always worse than the crime. It’s his lies, victim mentality, press conferences, and lack of accountability that are the undoing of his public persona moreso than his PED use.  You don’t see anyone frothing at the mouth ready to tear apart Melky Cabrera now, do you?

    No group quite does righteous outrage when they feel wronged like sportswriters and because they’ve been lied to, it’s become personal with Ryan Braun.  In the wake of Braun’s suspension, writers from Yahoo to Slate to Fox and many others have taken out the claws and ripped Braun from limb to limb.  Even Dick Vitale, yes, Dick Vitale of all people, has penned a column saying Braun should be banned for life.  They have called this a great day for baseball and participated in a brash and unapologetic victory lap.

    Braun cheated in that he violated baseball’s rules. (You’d think Richard Nixon would have taught everyone that the crime isn’t as bad as the cover-up.) So did Sammy Sosa and Mark McGwire and numerous other players when they used steroids in the 1990s to pump up their careers. Nearly no one complained, because people wanted to become baseball fans again after the 1994 lockout gave us a season without a World Series. For that matter, every player who corked a bat and every pitcher (including a few from the Brewers, at least allegedly) who doctored a baseball through liquid substances or physical defacing of the baseball cheated too.

    Braun lied in the same way that anyone who changes his or her plea in a criminal case from “not guilty” to “guilty” lies. It is nitpicking to claim that there’s a difference between actual guilt and legal guilt based on a legislative creation of a crime, isn’t it?

    Remember that libertarians believe that laws that are unjust are laws that should not be followed, even with consequences. (Without civil disobedience, would Jim Crow laws have been eliminated?) An adult conversation about Braun’s suspension (as well as the rumored longer ban for Alex Rodriguez) should include the question of whether or not baseball should ban PEDs. Given what we now know about the steroid-fueled 1998 home run race, how would you have felt about proven steroid revelations while Sosa and McGwire were chasing the single-season home run record to fans’ delight?

    Moreover, consider this from the athlete’s perspective. Take a pro athlete who comes from bad circumstances. Here is his chance to make money he has no other way of making. Play for a decade, and if you don’t waste money along the way, you — someone who never knew his father, didn’t go to academically good schools, went to college only for his athletic skills — will be set for life. Would trading 10 years of your life for increasing your chances at a pro sports career be worth it? It’s easy for you to say no if that’s not a description of your life.

    At this point someone writing about baseball’s PED scandal is supposed to inveigle about the money in pro sports, and how our priorities are warped because teachers and soldiers aren’t paid as much as pro athletes, etc., etc., etc. Pro sports is a business. Braun is paid what he’s paid because his play generates money for the Brewers, in the same way that Aaron Rodgers is paid what he’s paid because his play generates money for the Packers. If the Brewers didn’t want to pay him, some other team would.

    The preceding paragraphs may well seem cynical to you. My goal is that the rest of this blog won’t be.

    We make a mistake by lionizing celebrities generally and athletes specifically. I watch no “reality” TV. For that matter, I’m not really a fan of the social media concept of “buzz.” What is popular today more often than not is passé tomorrow, or at least by the end of the week. “Buzz” is now, which by definition means temporary, not traditional, and not long-lasting.

    I watch sports because I like sports. However, one Packer win is followed by another game, in the same way that one Packer loss is followed by another game, unless it’s a season-ending loss. (And I should theoretically have more Packer interest as a Packer shareholder.) Athletes learn things that non-athletes need to learn in other ways — to get better at something you have to perfectly practice, but you will fail at many things in your life (particularly trying to hit a baseball), but you have to keep going whether things are going well or not.

    We make a bigger mistake when we worship politicians. The Cult of Obama is absolutely disgusting to those with morals. (If I am ever in the same room with someone who squeals like a teenage girl about how coooooool! Barack Obama is, I will not be responsible for what will happen next.) I was, and am, similarly disgusted with the Cult of Clinton. (It makes you wonder what progress women have achieved in our society given that the cults of Obama and Clinton appear to have a majority population of women.) Ronald Reagan would have disclaimed a Cult of Reagan, since (apparently unlike the current president) Reagan definitely believed in a higher power than himself.

    I voted twice for Scott Walker as governor. I support him when he agrees with my positions on issues; I don’t support him when he doesn’t. Period. (Unlike many, many conservative bloggers in this state.)

    Having been in the news media more than half of my life, I’ve met or seen a lot of people in the public eye, including one president (when he was a presidential candidate), one other presidential candidate, six Wisconsin governors, founders and CEOs some of the biggest companies in this state, several members of the management of the Green Bay Packers, and a few Packers.

    From that group, I admire the business people the most, I suppose, for what they’ve accomplished in their lives in taking the personal and financial risk to go into business for themselves, leading to jobs being created, money being spent by employees, customers being served and communities getting the benefit of donations and various involvements. That doesn’t mean I would want to work for them, or that I’ll ever be a customer of theirs in some cases, or that they are necessarily paragons of business virtue in every instance.

    I’ve been a fan of various athletes over the years. The only way athletes or celebrities or politicians should be role models is for qualities they have independent of their celebrity. Bart Starr comes to mind. So does Charlton Heston. So does … no politician that comes to mind.

    Picking role models is a tricky business because humans are flawed. Every institution on this planet is flawed because humans run them. To be shocked — shocked! — to find out that Ryan Braun was less than truthful about his use of something that he believed would make him a better baseball player and thus able to make more money suggests you might be a bit naïve.

    People do need role models. I originally was going to write that children need role models, but adults could use them too. My wife and I were blessed to have quality parents. Many people aren’t that blessed. In our society today with half of marriages ending in divorce, newly married people need to see older married people and how they interact. Men who grew up without fathers need to see older fathers and how to interact with their children in ways they didn’t get to learn as children.

    Earlier this month, I spent an entire day going to the Wisconsin National Guard 229th Engineering Company’s welcome-home at Volk Field in Camp Douglas. All 147 who left came back, but even though this was an engineer company and not a combat company, those who serve in the military know what police officers know — that your next day at work could be your last day of life. As far as I know, no elected officials from where I live — and where a detachment of the 229th is based — could be bothered to attend their welcome-home ceremony. (Walker did attend, as did this area’s state representative.) Does that demonstrate personal values, or lack thereof? Absolutely.

    Want role models? Look around you. But look in the right places. Your TV is probably not one of them.

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  • Presty the DJ for July 24

    July 24, 2013
    Music

    Today in 1965, Bob Dylan released “Like a Rolling Stone,” which is not like the Rolling Stones:

    Birthdays start with Heinz Burt, bassist for the one-hit-wonder Tornados …

    … born one year before Jim McCarty of the Yardbirds …

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The thoughts of a journalist/libertarian–conservative/Christian husband, father, Eagle Scout and aficionado of obscure rock music. Thoughts herein are only the author’s and not necessarily the opinions of his family, friends, neighbors, church members or past, present or future employers.

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    • About, or, Who is this man?
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    • Adventures in ruralu0026nbsp;inkBack in June 2009, I was driving somewhere through a rural area. And for some reason, I had a flashback to two experiences in my career about that time of year many years ago. In 1988, eight days after graduating from the University of Wisconsin, I started work at the Grant County Herald Independent in Lancaster as a — well, the — reporter. Four years after that, on my 27th birthday, I purchased, with a business partner, the Tri-County Press in Cuba City, my first business venture. Both were experiences about which Wisconsin author Michael Perry might write. I thought about all this after reading a novel, The Deadline, written by a former newspaper editor and publisher. (Now who would write a novel about a weekly newspaper?) As a former newspaper owner, I picked at some of it — why finance a newspaper purchase through the bank if the seller is willing to finance it? Because the mean bank lender is a plot point! — and it is much more interesting than reality, but it is very well written, with a nicely twisting plot, and quite entertaining, again more so than reality. There is something about that first job out of college that makes you remember it perhaps more…
    • Adventures in radioI’ve been in the full-time work world half my life. For that same amount of time I’ve been broadcasting sports as a side interest, something I had wanted to since I started listening to games on radio and watching on TV, and then actually attending games. If you ask someone who’s worked in radio for some time about the late ’70s TV series “WKRP in Cincinnati,” most of them will tell you that, if anything, the series understated how wacky working in radio can be. Perhaps the funniest episode in the history of TV is the “WKRP” episode, based on a true story, about the fictional radio station’s Thanksgiving promotion — throwing live turkeys out of a helicopter under the mistaken belief that, in the words of WKRP owner Arthur Carlson, “As God is my witness, I thought turkeys could fly.” [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ST01bZJPuE0] I’ve never been involved in anything like that. I have announced games from the roofs of press boxes (once on a nice day, and once in 50-mph winds), from a Mississippi River bluff (more on that later), and from the front row of the second balcony of the University of Wisconsin Fieldhouse (great view, but not a place to go if…
    • “Good morning/afternoon/evening, ________ fans …”
    • My biggest storyEarlier this week, while looking for something else, I came upon some of my own work. (I’m going to write a blog someday called “Things I Found While Looking for Something Else.” This is not that blog.) The Grant County Sheriff’s Department, in the county where I used to live, has a tribute page to the two officers in county history who died in the line of duty. One is William Loud, a deputy marshal in Cassville, shot to death by two bank robbers in 1912. The other is Tom Reuter, a Grant County deputy sheriff who was shot to death at the end of his 4 p.m.-to-midnight shift March 18, 1990. Gregory Coulthard, then a 19-year-old farmhand, was convicted of first-degree intentional homicide and is serving a life sentence, with his first eligibility for parole on March 18, 2015, just 3½ years from now. I’ve written a lot over the years. I think this, from my first two years in the full-time journalism world, will go down as the story I remember the most. For journalists, big stories contain a paradox, which was pointed out in CBS-TV’s interview of Andy Rooney on his last “60 Minutes” Sunday. Morley Safer said something along the line…
  • Food and drink
    • The Roesch/Prestegard familyu0026nbsp;cookbookFrom the family cookbook(s) All the families I’m associated with love to eat, so it’s a good thing we enjoy cooking. The first out-of-my-house food memory I have is of my grandmother’s cooking for Christmas or other family occasions. According to my mother, my grandmother had a baked beans recipe that she would make for my mother. Unfortunately, the recipe seems to have  disappeared. Also unfortunately, my early days as a picky, though voluminous, eater meant I missed a lot of those recipes made from such wholesome ingredients as lard and meat fat. I particularly remember a couple of meals that involve my family. The day of Super Bowl XXXI, my parents, my brother, my aunt and uncle and a group of their friends got together to share lots of food and cheer on the Packers to their first NFL title in 29 years. (After which Jannan and I drove to Lambeau Field in the snow,  but that’s another story.) Then, on Dec. 31, 1999, my parents, my brother, my aunt and uncle and Jannan and I (along with Michael in utero) had a one-course-per-hour meal to appropriately end years beginning with the number 1. Unfortunately I can’t remember what we…
    • SkålI was the editor of Marketplace Magazine for 10 years. If I had to point to one thing that demonstrates improved quality of life since I came to Northeast Wisconsin in 1994, it would be … … the growth of breweries and  wineries in Northeast Wisconsin. The former of those two facts makes sense, given our heritage as a brewing state. The latter is less self-evident, since no one thinks of Wisconsin as having a good grape-growing climate. Some snobs claim that apple or cherry wines aren’t really wines at all. But one of the great facets of free enterprise is the opportunity to make your own choice of what food and drink to drink. (At least for now, though some wish to restrict our food and drink choices.) Wisconsin’s historically predominant ethnic group (and our family’s) is German. Our German ancestors did unfortunately bring large government and high taxes with them, but they also brought beer. Europeans brought wine with them, since they came from countries with poor-quality drinking water. Within 50 years of a wave of mid-19th-century German immigration, brewing had become the fifth largest industry in the U.S., according to Maureen Ogle, author of Ambitious Brew: The Story of American Beer. Beer and wine have…
  • Wheels
    • America’s sports carMy birthday in June dawned without a Chevrolet Corvette in front of my house. (The Corvette at the top of the page was featured at the 2007 Greater Milwaukee Auto Show. The copilot is my oldest son, Michael.) Which isn’t surprising. I have three young children, and I have a house with a one-car garage. (Then again, this would be more practical, though a blatant pluck-your-eyes-out violation of the Corvette ethos. Of course, so was this.) The reality is that I’m likely to be able to own a Corvette only if I get a visit from the Corvette Fairy, whose office is next door to the Easter Bunny. (I hope this isn’t foreshadowing: When I interviewed Dave Richter of Valley Corvette for a car enthusiast story in the late great Marketplace Magazine, he said that the most popular Corvette in most fans’ minds was a Corvette built during their days in high school. This would be a problem for me in that I graduated from high school in 1983, when no Corvette was built.) The Corvette is one of those cars whose existence may be difficult to understand within General Motors Corp. The Corvette is what is known as a “halo car,” a car that drives people into showrooms, even if…
    • Barges on fouru0026nbsp;wheelsI originally wrote this in September 2008.  At the Fox Cities Business Expo Tuesday, a Smart car was displayed at the United Way Fox Cities booth. I reported that I once owned a car into which trunk, I believe, the Smart could be placed, with the trunk lid shut. This is said car — a 1975 Chevrolet Caprice coupe (ours was dark red), whose doors are, I believe, longer than the entire Smart. The Caprice, built down Interstate 90 from us Madisonians in Janesville (a neighbor of ours who worked at the plant probably helped put it together) was the flagship of Chevy’s full-size fleet (which included the stripper Bel Air and middle-of-the-road Impala), featuring popular-for-the-time vinyl roofs, better sound insulation, an upgraded cloth interior, rear fender skirts and fancy Caprice badges. The Caprice was 18 feet 1 inch long and weighed 4,300 pounds. For comparison: The midsize Chevrolet of the ear was the Malibu, which was the same approximate size as the Caprice after its 1977 downsizing. The compact Chevrolet of the era was the Nova, which was 200 inches long — four inches longer than a current Cadillac STS. Wikipedia’s entry on the Caprice has this amusing sentence: “As fuel economy became a bigger priority among Americans…
    • Behind the wheel
    • Collecting only dust or rust
    • Coooooooooooupe!
    • Corvettes on the screen
    • The garage of misfit cars
    • 100 years (and one day) of our Chevrolets
    • They built Excitement, sort of, once in a while
    • A wagon by any otheru0026nbsp;nameFirst written in 2008. You will see more don’t-call-them-station-wagons as you drive today. Readers around my age have probably had some experience with a vehicle increasingly rare on the road — the station wagon. If you were a Boy Scout or Girl Scout, or were a member of some kind of youth athletic team, or had a large dog, or had relatives approximately your age, or had friends who needed to be transported somewhere, or had parents who occasionally had to haul (either in the back or in a trailer) more than what could be fit inside a car trunk, you (or, actually, your parents) were the target demographic for the station wagon. “Station wagons came to be like covered wagons — so much family activity happened in those cars,” said Tim Cleary, president of the American Station Wagon Owners Association, in Country Living magazine. Wagons “were used for everything from daily runs to the grocery store to long summer driving trips, and while many men and women might have wanted a fancier or sportier car, a station wagon was something they knew they needed for the family.” The “station wagon” originally was a vehicle with a covered seating area to take people between train stations…
    • Wheels on theu0026nbsp;screenBetween my former and current blogs, I wrote a lot about automobiles and TV and movies. Think of this post as killing two birds (Thunderbirds? Firebirds? Skylarks?) with one stone. Most movies and TV series view cars the same way most people view cars — as A-to-B transportation. (That’s not counting the movies or series where the car is the plot, like the haunted “Christine” or “Knight Rider” or the “Back to the Future” movies.) The philosophy here, of course, is that cars are not merely A-to-B transportation. Which disqualifies most police shows from what you’re about to read, even though I’ve watched more police video than anything else, because police cars are plain Jane vehicles. The highlight in a sense is in the beginning: The car chase in my favorite movie, “Bullitt,” featuring Steve McQueen’s 1968 Ford Mustang against the bad guys’ 1968 Dodge Charger: [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GMc2RdFuOxIu0026amp;fmt=18] One year before that (but I didn’t see this until we got Telemundo on cable a couple of years ago) was a movie called “Operación 67,” featuring (I kid you not) a masked professional wrestler, his unmasked sidekick, and some sort of secret agent plot. (Since I don’t know Spanish and it’s not…
    • While riding in my Cadillac …
  • Entertainments
    • Brass rocksThose who read my former blog last year at this time, or have read this blog over the past months, know that I am a big fan of the rock group Chicago. (Back when they were a rock group and not a singer of sappy ballads, that is.) Since rock music began from elements of country music, jazz and the blues, brass rock would seem a natural subgenre of rock music. A lot of ’50s musical acts had saxophone players, and some played with full orchestras … [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9CPS-WuUKUE] … but it wasn’t until the more-or-less simultaneous appearances of Chicago and Blood Sweat u0026amp; Tears on the musical scene (both groups formed in 1967, both had their first charting singles in 1969, and they had the same producer) that the usual guitar/bass/keyboard/drum grouping was augmented by one or more trumpets, a sax player and a trombone player. While Chicago is my favorite group (but you knew that already), the first brass rock song I remember hearing was BSu0026amp;T’s “Spinning Wheel” — not in its original form, but on “Sesame Street,” accompanied by, yes, a giant spinning wheel. [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qi9sLkyhhlE] [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OxWSOuNsN20] [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U9U34uPjz-g] I remember liking Chicago’s “Just You ‘n Me” when it was released as a single, and…
    • Drive and Eat au0026nbsp;RockThe first UW home football game of each season also is the opener for the University of Wisconsin Marching Band, the world’s finest college marching band. (How the UW Band has not gotten the Sudler Trophy, which is to honor the country’s premier college marching bands, is beyond my comprehension.) I know this because I am an alumnus of the UW Band. I played five years (in the last rank of the band, Rank 25, motto: “Where Men Are Tall and Run-On Is Short”), marching in 39 football games at Camp Randall Stadium, the Hubert H. Humphrey Metrodome in Minneapolis, Michigan Stadium in Ann Arbor, Memorial Stadium at the University of Illinois (worst artificial turf I had ever seen), the University of Nevada–Las Vegas’ Sam Boyd Silver Bowl, the former Dyche Stadium at Northwestern University, five high school fields and, in my one bowl game, Legion Field in Birmingham, Ala., site of the 1984 Hall of Fame Bowl. The UW Band was, without question, the most memorable experience of my college days, and one of the most meaningful experiences of my lifetime. It was the most physical experience of my lifetime, to be sure. Fifteen minutes into my first Registration…
    • Keep on rockin’ in the freeu0026nbsp;worldOne of my first ambitions in communications was to be a radio disc jockey, and to possibly reach the level of the greats I used to listen to from WLS radio in Chicago, which used to be one of the great 50,000-watt AM rock stations of the country, back when they still existed. (Those who are aficionados of that time in music and radio history enjoyed a trip to that wayback machine when WLS a Memorial Day Big 89 Rewind, excerpts of which can be found on their Web site.) My vision was to be WLS’ afternoon DJ, playing the best in rock music between 2 and 6, which meant I wouldn’t have to get up before the crack of dawn to do the morning show, yet have my nights free to do whatever glamorous things big-city DJs did. Then I learned about the realities of radio — low pay, long hours, zero job security — and though I have dabbled in radio sports, I’ve pretty much cured myself of the idea of working in radio, even if, to quote WAPL’s Len Nelson, “You come to work every day just like everybody else does, but we’re playing rock ’n’ roll songs, we’re cuttin’ up.…
    • Monday on the flight line, not Saturday in the park
    • Music to drive by
    • The rock ofu0026nbsp;WisconsinWikipedia begins its item “Music of Wisconsin” thusly: Wisconsin was settled largely by European immigrants in the late 19th century. This immigration led to the popularization of galops, schottisches, waltzes, and, especially, polkas. [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yl7wCczgNUc] So when I first sought to write a blog piece about rock musicians from Wisconsin, that seemed like a forlorn venture. Turned out it wasn’t, because when I first wrote about rock musicians from Wisconsin, so many of them that I hadn’t mentioned came up in the first few days that I had to write a second blog entry fixing the omissions of the first. This list is about rock music, so it will not include, for instance, Milwaukee native and Ripon College graduate Al Jarreau, who in addition to having recorded a boatload of music for the jazz and adult contemporary/easy listening fan, also recorded the theme music for the ’80s TV series “Moonlighting.” Nor will it include Milwaukee native Eric Benet, who was for a while known more for his former wife, Halle Berry, than for his music, which includes four number one singles on the Ru0026amp;B charts, “Spend My Life with You” with Tamia, “Hurricane,” “Pretty Baby” and “You’re the Only One.” Nor will it include Wisconsin’s sizable contributions to big…
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    • “Super Steve, Man of Action!”
    • Too much TV
    • The worst music of allu0026nbsp;timeThe rock group Jefferson Airplane titled its first greatest-hits compilation “The Worst of Jefferson Airplane.” Rolling Stone magazine was not being ironic when it polled its readers to decide the 10 worst songs of the 1990s. I’m not sure I agree with all of Rolling Stone’s list, but that shouldn’t be surprising; such lists are meant for debate, after all. To determine the “worst,” songs appropriate for the “Vinyl from Hell” segment that used to be on a Madison FM rock station, requires some criteria, which does not include mere overexposure (for instance, “Macarena,” the video of which I find amusing since it looks like two bankers are singing it). Before we go on: Blog posts like this one require multimedia, so if you find a song you hate on this blog, I apologize. These are also songs that I almost never listen to because my sound system has a zero-tolerance policy — if I’m listening to the radio or a CD and I hear a song I don’t like, it’s, to quote Bad Company, gone gone gone. My blonde wife won’t be happy to read that one of her favorite ’90s songs, 4 Non Blondes’ “What’s Up,” starts the list. (However,…
    • “You have the right to remain silent …”
  • Madison
    • Blasts from the Madison media past
    • Blasts from my Madison past
    • Blasts from our Madison past
    • What’s the matter with Madison?
    • Wisconsin – Madison = ?
  • Sports
    • Athletic aesthetics, or “cardinal” vs. “Big Red”
    • Choose your own announcer
    • La Follette state 1982 (u0022It was 30 years ago todayu0022)
    • The North Dakota–Wisconsin Hockey Fight of 1982
    • Packers vs. Brewers
  • Hall of Fame
    • The case(s) against teacher unions
    • The Class of 1983
    • A hairy subject, or face the face
    • It’s worse than you think
    • It’s worse than you think, 2010–11 edition
    • My favorite interview subject of all time
    • Oh look! Rural people!
    • Prestegard for president!
    • Unions vs. the facts, or Hiding in plain sight
    • When rhetoric goes too far
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