Pssst, wanna buy a Prada bag for $20?
A Movado watch for $25, a Gucci handbag for $20.
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Federal officials, working with the Derry police, spent two years investigating the sale of counterfeit products at a local flea market.
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Buying a product that looks like the real thing but isn’t may seem like a victimless crime, but it isn’t. Among the victims are the people who lost a job or didn’t get one because of the counterfeit trade
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Wow. Unbelievably flawed logic. No one who pays $20 for a Gucci bag would pay $700 for it if the fake weren’t around. Yeah, I get that they shouldn’t be allowed to put fake labels on shit, but a two year investigation to raid a flea market? Please.
Haha… that logic is pretty self-serving. To their point though (but certainly not in agreement), those that are willing to drop $700 on a handbag are going to be less likely if the $20 version is being flaunted by the “undesirables”.
As I mourn the loss of someone I didn’t know, hadn’t heard of and could have conceivably never have learned of, I am amazed at the unexpected consequence of the digital-social lives we now lead. I remember talking with an alumnus of my grad school after a number of attempts to link up. We laughed about how much I “knew” about him and his family just as a result of having met him once and following his flickr stream. I congratulated him on his latest child and wished his wife (also an alumnus) and family the best. It felt just a little creepy to have that intimate knowledge of someone I didn’t “know”.
Today I learned of the death of @jamield. After seeing it mentioned for the 3rd or 4th time on twitter, I did a little research. After reading a poem dedicated to her and a couple of other thoughts, I began to get some notion of who she was. It turns out that @jamield was just another person. I mean, she wasn’t “famous” as we might consider a celebrity. She had micro-celebrity of a sort. Internet-famous, even. Based upon the response to her passing away, I can only say that she touched a lot of people’s lives. She was apparently warm, friendly and quick with a joke. A good person.
I read her last twitter updates. Checked out her tumblelog. I am struck by how innocuous her last messages were. It drives home the sudden and unexpected nature of her death. The sudden nature of death in general. I guess I’m struck by the outpouring of sympathy and feelings of loss from others who had never met or heard of @jamield either.
I didn’t know Jamie Leigh Dyer Dordek, but if she was anything close to the things that have been said of her, I too am sad for the loss.
I am in lurv.Why did I not know about this blog before, people?
Tiny Art Director. She’s four years old. He’s Dad (Bill Zelman). She tells him what to draw. He draws it. She critiques it & then shit happens. It’s utterly charming & very funny. Example:
“The Brief: I’m going to tell you what to draw. Draw a dragon sneaking up on a girl. She’s picking flowers.
The Critique: Daddy it’s not supposed to be like that! He has dog legs! I’m so mad at you! I’m going to erase those legs! Daddy why did you do those legs??? [collapses in tears]
Job Status: Rejected”
This is utterly adorable.
Is being the first person I’ve pitched important to you? Are you looking to plant a flag or do a deal? If you want me to lie to you and tell you that you’re my first, I can do that, I just didn’t realize that would sweeten the pot, so to speak.
Incidentally, if you get “version1.ppt”, I’d think it’s a safe bet that little time or thought has been put into it. I don’t think I’ve ever sent anything to anyone important that didn’t get to v5 at least.
A friend had work commissioned by the MoMA. I missed it but here’s a video on the installation.
Titled, “I Want You To Want Me,” it’s a data visualization made up of data from dating profiles.
Hot. Ness.
I read the excellent article about Shane Battier titled The No-Stats All-Star and I couldn’t help but consider how the same misguided obsession with easy-to-measure statistics has influenced the design of social networking applications and rendered many of them ineffective.
Is Facebook or Tumblr really more useful when you have more friends?
(via muchonieve via zachklein)
This is the standard incentive system issue. The behavior you want to motivate is rarely easily measured. In team sports they focus on all of these individual stats even though what really matters is how the team performs. The problem is it’s very difficult to quantify the benefit a player provides to a team.
For example, in business, sales would seem to be about as close to an easily quantifiable activity. However, if all of your incentives only focus on the quantifiable ($), then you can motivate other dysfunctional behaviors in the margins. That’s why my understanding is that you need to push other more subtle levers focused on team dynamics to motivate the appropriate behavior.
Best job ever of not cracking a smile to let on that “Yeah, I know what I just said”
Wow. The man must be a sociopath to let that one out with out a giggle.

Because what I really need is another image of myself and in cartoon form, no less.
![lindstifa:
I am in lurv.
sniffyjenkins:
Why did I not know about this blog before, people?
Tiny Art Director. She’s four years old. He’s Dad (Bill Zelman). She tells him what to draw. He draws it. She critiques it & then shit happens. It’s utterly charming & very funny. Example:
“The Brief: I’m going to tell you what to draw. Draw a dragon sneaking up on a girl. She’s picking flowers.The Critique: Daddy it’s not supposed to be like that! He has dog legs! I’m so mad at you! I’m going to erase those legs! Daddy why did you do those legs??? [collapses in tears]Job Status: Rejected”
Tiny Art Director
This is utterly adorable.](http://3.media.tumblr.com/B2w8yBalbkesnq9gPIiIcGCGo1_400.jpg)