Author: Lloyd Graff

Would you like to live in the Arctic?  Frankly, it isn’t for me, yet I am fascinated by the TV shows that are popping up like baby penguins–though they thrive in Antarctica, not the Arctic. The brutal lifestyle of the guys who harvest King crabs in the Bering Sea off Alaska has always fascinated me. I also loved a short series on the boys on the basketball team in a little town called Hooper Bay in the Aleutian Islands, where harvesting sea cucumbers in scuba equipment and playing high school basketball are both rites of passage which can conflict. The…

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The myth of the great value of a college degree is fading rapidly as the cost of school loans becomes more onerous, especially for degrees in philosophy, political science, and sociology. Meanwhile jobs go begging across America for medical instrument sterilizers and aircraft repainters. Such jobs without a degree will pay $60,000 to $80,000. Sociology will start you at $45,000 if you can find a job. A toy designer with a knack for tinkering might make $100,000 and bring joy to thousands of kids. A private chef can earn up to $140,000 without a degree if they can design appealing…

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My middle granddaughter, Chava, left on a college exploration trip today with my daughter, Sarah.  They will check out Washington University in St. Louis, where her mom went as an undergrad, and maybe Northwestern if they have the time to get to Evanston.  These are elite colleges. But if I could choose a school for Chava, that rare high school student who loves to push her mind and connect with people who are not just like her, she would be headed to a brand new four-year school, housed in a converted department store in Austin, Texas. It has 92 students…

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I imagine playing basketball if I have trouble falling asleep. I envision the basketball rolling delicately off my fingertips while shooting a free throw.  March is a wonderful month for me because the NCAA tournament is taking place and great basketball games erupt over three straight weekends. To add to the smorgasbord of games and commentary, this past week I saw an old documentary that went back to my high school days called GameChangers. It was about the 50th anniversary of one of Illinois’ most famous high school basketball games between New Trier, whose students were among the richest and…

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It started as a pimple on the elbow. Today it has metastasized. Draftkings, FanDuel, BetMGM, and a dozen more have become a cancer which will kill the Cubs, the Bears – all the teams and sports I love. They will crush college sports too. And high school after that. But more devastating will be the misery for those whose lives have been taken over by the cancer of betting after they started with the harmless $5 bet, advertised incessantly on TV and radio. A few days ago, I read the betting biography of Allen Loeb in The Free Press online…

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How My 80-Year-Old Business Started Yesterday, March 5, was my father Leonard’s birthday. He was born in 1917, the youngest of four–a younger brother had died at four years old. From everything he told me, it was a malfunctioning household. His dad, Louis, who I never met, told him often that his wedding day was the worst day of his life. Leonard’s mother, Ethel, suffered from mental illness and was in various institutions during his youth. But my dad told me his youth wasn’t that bad because he had a close-nit extended family that lived in the same neighborhood. He…

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Do you know what President Trump’s basket of tariffs is supposed to accomplish? Do you think they will work for the country? Will they be good for you? How about for me? Well I have my doubts. So yesterday I tried to find out by talking to a few of Graff-Pinkert’s most successful customers, who happen to be some of the brightest folks in the machining world. The following is what I learned. Nobody is really sure about this tariff strategy. Twenty five percent of tariffs on a host of things from Canada and Mexico? Lumber and avocados will be…

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About a dozen years ago, a very friendly Greek fellow opened a small grocery named Bizios in an affluent but poorly served location at the corner of two four lane streets, 3 minutes from our house. It was an odd business to start in a world of supermarkets, yet they have thrived through the years, despite a behemoth Meijer store selling oranges to Nikes opened 2 minutes further away. It has a Starbucks and a gas station in the parking lot. Meijer has done well too, but Bizios has won the bulk of our business though many of the small…

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It was a chilly early fall day when we reached Lublin, Poland. The lights were shining brightly across an expansive park when our comfortable bus reached the empty parking lot of the CONCENTRATION CAMP. The rest of our group filed off, but I hung around. I took off my coat, a dress shirt, and undershirt and walked down the steps to feel the cold afternoon air on my bare chest. I put the shirt back on and walked into Majdanek, one of several killing factories in Germany and Poland where the Nazis were murdering Jews and other unworthies with the…

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Every morning, I start my day reading The Free Press, The Times of Israel and news about the Chicago Cubs on my phone. The Cubs news, mostly rumors, is self-explanatory. But why the other two, which are absorbing in their own way. The Free Press is an internet publication started by Bari Weiss just three years ago and has now grown to almost 1 million paid subscribers. Bari Weiss is a 40-year-old woman who worked for the Wall Street Journal and the New York Times for four years each. She calls herself a “left-wing centrist” and a committed Zionist. She…

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