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Black Friday. Â It begins on Thursday. Â At some Walmarts it will be at 8 p.m. Â At Sears it is 8 p.m. Â Other major retailers are doing all of this, just to bring in the bucks. Â To quote a piece from ABC News, “A spokeswoman for Target said that the 9 p.m. opening time was ‘carefully evaluated with out guests, team and the business in mind.’ ”
Ha! Â That spokeswoman will not be working on Thanksgiving, nor most likely that Friday, Saturday, or Sunday. Â The CEOs of all these corporations will be sitting back with their families, friends, loved ones, whatever, and thinking about how happy they are. Â They won’t be thinking about the laborers who provide them with their days off, the minions in the stores.
Me, I don’t work retail, but I have worked in the medical field for years, giving up weekends, nights, and holidays. Â However, the ER is important, not Black Friday.
I expect that the fat cats at the top are thankful that they don’t have to work on Thanksgiving.
I’ve been busy with technology. Â Some seems pointless, other seems worthwhile. Â I got the Color Checker Passport which, if not for this video, would have made me think it was worthless. Â It’s not. Â I am glad I got it.
In the meantime, no artwork, just an overwhelming learning curve to move my photography skills to something a bit better than they are. Â However, I am getting “oot and a-boot” and am quite the happier for it.

Consistency is not something that just happens. Â In sports, in the arts, being able to produce consistently requires practice. Â Coordination helps, too.
Sometimes it comes about from coordinating outside things – for me, it began with setting up all my photography equipment to default to AdobeRGB. Â My camera and my software is now all using it. Â I also got a i1 display calibrator, by XRite, which has also made a difference in what I see, and what is produced.
These are things which have nothing to do with my ability to shoot a picture, but more with my ability to produce one with decent color. Â It is making a significant difference, and although what I see is subtle in its differences, it is very much there.
With that done, I have since picked up the brush and the needles again, and that feels very good.
With 7 billion people on the planet, imagine if each was ferociously hungry.  Cannibalism might be the end result.  In Africa, where there used to be 100,000 cell phones on the entire continent, the anticipated totals are now a billion.  Every day, new cameras are introduced and new phones are introduced, and all of this in the middle of droughts on three continents – North America, Australia, and Asia.  Crops are dropping in production because there is no water.  Africa experiences famine all the time.  New cars are de rigueur to many; having one last 15 to 20 years gets written up in the local news.  I bought a new watch the other day, and the sales clerk was astounded that it was the first one I had boughten in 20 years.  Are new food crops being developed to provide adequate nutrition?  Are we changing the way we produce food, and what we raise, and what we eat?  Politicians preach austerity, yet little compassion exists with the strongly fiscally conservative for the vast majority who have little to begin with.  Globally, the middle class is being destroyed and the gap increases between the rich and poor – yet, revolutions are often based on want – a lack – and when the middle class goes, so go governments.  Oh, and let’s not get started on birth control and population and the right-to-life movement . . .
I am not an eco-freak, but the world is definitely out of whack. Â I am part of that whole process – I want things. Â I want different foods, a new camera, some more paper, a new pen, a book to read, a place to go. Â The trash heaps are filled with discarded televisions, phones, couches, spoiled food. Â I don’t have to do without. Â I don’t give to charity very often. Â I don’t do much to aid the less fortunate in my community because my little personal time belongs to me, and no one else.
So what is this all about?  It is to remind me of the dichotomy of want and need.
I have what I need, and a lot that I want but don’t need. Â And a great deal more of what I don’t want.