Mark Lane—Who’s Really Listening? Among the mass of records in my grandfather’s music library, there was a record by Mark Lane with a relatively local address (I was in Santa Barbara, the record label was in Ventura—just a half hour away). I thought I would check it out and see what it was all about, [...]
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The disappointing autorickshaw cartels…
Can’t we just be friends? …and my decision to hold my own auto strike…. Chennai is somewhat famous for their autorickshaws, but not necessarily in a good way. The drivers here are notorious for overcharging for the shortest of rides, so, Amy and I have been doing some research into the situation. It has been [...]