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Als Berufstätige in einer WG zu wohnen ist umweltfreundlich, erhöht Realitätsbewusstsein und Kompromissbereitschaft&lt;/br&gt;bei allen beteiligten. So hatte ich das früher erlebt. Naiv zu denken, dass es auch in Deutschland so klappen sollte!</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>149</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TimorousTotalitarians" /><feedburner:info uri="timoroustotalitarians" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>TimorousTotalitarians</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0QMR3k9fSp7ImA9WB9aE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-2294947800814781635</id><published>2008-01-03T20:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T20:43:06.765+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-01-03T20:43:06.765+01:00</app:edited><title>sabbatical</title><content type="html">My life has a way of is getting in the way of breezy writing about life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writers I know seem confident that little of interest happens to them; sometimes, their fascination with others' lives has made me wonder if becoming a writer would lend a spirit of the mundane to my overeventful existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A hundred years ago, in a mandatory expository writing class, we had to read an essay called "Why I write."  Well, if I could write German effortlessly, I'd be writing plenty here.  Maybe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further, annoyance with my layout here keeps me from posting as I would if I liked the visuals.  Would pay to have it revamped, but don't have time to shop for and supervise that kind of service right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So until ... sometime ... it's adios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-2294947800814781635?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/LFNRGBmL_ro" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/2294947800814781635/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=2294947800814781635&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/2294947800814781635?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/2294947800814781635?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/LFNRGBmL_ro/sabbatical.html" title="sabbatical" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2008/01/sabbatical.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcFSHwzeip7ImA9WB9UFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-8019087573879710169</id><published>2007-12-13T21:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T22:06:59.282+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-13T22:06:59.282+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Geheimhaltung" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rechtsberatung" /><title>Lawyer-Lady applies to replace striking sitcom writers</title><content type="html">When I first met with the lawyer I screamed about on &lt;a href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/12/erklaerung-einer-anwaeltin-die-dateien.html"&gt;Monday&lt;/a&gt;, I asked her to transmit files by registered mail using a USB stick I provided. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer-Lady insisted that she uses e-mail &lt;em&gt;all the time&lt;/em&gt; and never has problems, so I reluctantly agreed.  Her Kanzlei, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe, Molly.  Maybe there's an instruction manual on breathing somewhere. Inhale, exhale. Ah right, then inhale again.  Maybe this lawyer does entertainment law on the side, maybe she's &lt;a href="http://www.newstin.com/sim/us/33851569/en-009-000292937"&gt;starting her own show&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father's brother has the same first initial as I do, different middle initial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, keep breathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My libertarian uncle and I share an appreciation for ironic kitsch, and for mindful violation of our own ideals: we use the same data-violation-specialist freebie alternate mail provider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm having huge spam issues with my real mail system ), I gave the lawyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/12/erklaerung-einer-anwaeltin-die-dateien.html"&gt;mentioned here&lt;/a&gt; my freebie-jeebie address. To which she copied highly sensitive files - accidentally entering the wrong middle initial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe, Molly. Right, all the way into the lungs.   Good news, bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncle doesn't know German. But his mother-in-law is German, and loves nothing better than a good read from the homeland. Somehow, I've been able to breathe through dealing with that this week. Got some good-natured grief from my uncle's wife about not having my stuff together and do I need help and as soon as her mother's done with the translations they'll all pitch in and handle my correspondence for me.  Her mother had sent the files to my great-aunt, who delights in translation challenges.  I kept breathing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only e-mail addresses they've got are Schulz-Meyer's, the lawyer's, and mine, so if the fam is in the mood for some good practical jokes, I'll get a good laugh at their spoofs.  When my parents were newlyweds, this great-aunt sent them an official-looking notification of the annulment of their marriage.  Ha, ha.  So what if they send the lawyer threats from the IRS (International Retirement Service) ?  Or Schulz-Meyer a draft notice from the U.S. Army?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not happy this "stayed in the family."  (Not any more so than I was when UnGroom's bank sent my account information to his sister.  We didn't have the same family name, so I didn't buy the bank-boy's excuse that it was all in the family.  Not to mention that x-sis-in-law was the last person I wanted to access my financial 411. )  Sure, I do see the advantage of family ties in this case - my uncle is driving up the level of pain and suffering incurred.  So I've kept breathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've read the lawyer's response to my snarky mail that I was going to read her the &lt;a href="http://www.brak.de/seiten/pdf/Berufsregeln/BORAStand01.07.06.pdf"&gt;BORA&lt;/a&gt; riot act?  I'm not breathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sehr geehrte Frau Breyer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in vorgenannter Sache übermittel ich anliegend mein Schreiben vom heutigen Tage an Dr. Schulz-Meyer zur Kenntnisnahme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im übrigen darf ich darauf hinweisen, dass ich üblicherweise nicht per Email mit dem Klientel kommuniziere. Bei Ihnen habe ich hiervon erstmals eine Ausnahme gemacht, was ich im Nachhinein sehr bedaure, dies um so mehr, als ich bei Eingabe der Emailadresse unbewusst und ungewollt einen Buchstaben falsch eingegeben habe. Ich habe zwar eine „Delivery Confirmation“ erhalten, kann aber nicht feststellen, ob es sich hierbei um die Rücksendung der fehlgeleiteten Email handelt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da ich im Internet, wie die meisten Kollegen meiner Generation, nicht sonderlich bewandert bin, wüsste ich nicht, was ich weiteres tun könnte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ein befreundete Kollege und Internetspezialist hat diesbezüglich mitgeteilt, es sei höchst unwahrscheinlich, dass es eine weitere Emailadresse mit dem fast identischen Namen gebe und, falls dies wider Erwarten der Fall wäre, der Empfänger mit den Daten etwas anfangen, diese zuordnen könne. Vermutlich befände sich die fehlgeleitete Email im Mülleimer des Providers, soweit sie nicht als Delivery Confirmation an mich zurückgelangt sei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mit freundlichen Grüßen &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I have the impression that her "friendly colleague and internet specialist" is NOT named &lt;a href="http://jens.familie-ferner.de/index.php?frontpage"&gt;Jens Ferner&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dangit, I paid 18 Euros for that USB stick, so I'd better get that back.  I need to trade it in for one of those breathing instruction tapes blondes use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't buy the lawyer's excuse that she just doesn't "get" e-mail because of her age.  She has that deliciously knackige trainee (yo Molly, keep breathing!) who's probably all of 20 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Ferner, in case you happen to read this, Nein, ich habe diese Geschichte leider, LEIDER keineswegs erfunden.   (Na ja, ausser, dass ich ueber den Azubi gesabbert habe.  Weil ich dafuer womoeglich in den USA wegen Belaestigung verklagt werden koennte : das hat nie statt gefunden!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Lawyer-Lady still hasn't sent an apology to Dr. Schulz-Meyer.  I'm not the one who put real client company and contact names in the documents (though if one of them finds out they could indeed go after my sorry gluteus maximus in the U.S.), I'm not the one who's screwed up in ways that place one's professional standing at stake.  I'm not the German whose life is anchored in Germany for ever and ever, amen.  So I'm going to nag Lawyer-Lady until she writes and sends her heartfelt apology to Dr. Schulz-Meyer.  He's suffering enough at my hands.  Hired unprofessionalism isn't an instrument of torture I employ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I should translate the e-mail for my one occasional anglo reader, but I have to buy that breathing instruction tape first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-8019087573879710169?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/NZaSKKswb4E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/8019087573879710169/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=8019087573879710169&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/8019087573879710169?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/8019087573879710169?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/NZaSKKswb4E/lawyer-lady-applies-to-replace-striking.html" title="Lawyer-Lady applies to replace striking sitcom writers" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/12/lawyer-lady-applies-to-replace-striking.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkICQX49fSp7ImA9WxdQGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-2376374860174185686</id><published>2007-12-11T18:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T15:02:40.065+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-19T15:02:40.065+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="other blogs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="security" /><title>sleek guy in Italian shoes &amp; designer glasses</title><content type="html">I'm at an internet cafe,* trying to get my machine up to speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Shut up. I &lt;em&gt;get&lt;/em&gt; the irony and am aware of the non-security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Suddenly, very shiny black Italian leather shoes appear next to me. I look up, and a tall, dark and handsome guy is standing next to me, smiling and looking at my stuff on his table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes - another suit in this sea of gaming young'uns. I smile and move my stuff. He drops his laptop and a Bounty bar on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen! He's not going to hold lectures about coconut. There's a list of foods UnGroom can't see without expounding on how he doesn't fancy them. Just to make sure you know, you know? Because he just needed to say that. So you know. Laws against lecturing against foods only silence his mouth - he'll stand there, his eyes fixed on your fingers, your lips, on the olives, his forehead anxiously conveying the lecture, his tense posture bursting with the need to explain that he doesn't care for olives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Smooth loudly chomps his Bounty bar - must be hungry&lt;br /&gt;He sucks his teeth&lt;br /&gt;Starts his computer, with sound on&lt;br /&gt;Turns his head to sneeze a big wet one - didn't bother covering it&lt;br /&gt;Snorts in nasal mucous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write to Jon over at &lt;a href="http://www.dyers.org/blog/"&gt;Dyers.org&lt;/a&gt;. He's been really generous with various technical information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Date: Tue, 11 Dec 2007&lt;br /&gt;From: "Molly Breyer"&lt;br /&gt;Subject: stoopid tech question from the peanut gal-erie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, Jon -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a way to protect my computer from spyware installed on a network?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I share phone service with my flatmate. The ISDN and DSL boxes are controlled on her computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing nothing about spyware, I presume she could monitor my internet activity (incl. banking etc) from her computer. If this is true, can I stump it somehow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not coming out of the blue with this ... she made some changes in the service - new cables, confidential mail from the phone company etc. and has been highly paranoid-acting and secretive about that. Which, you know, provokes a bit of the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would appreciate your take on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Mr. Smooth restarts his computer, still with sound on&lt;br /&gt;Does something involving his nose and his thumb&lt;br /&gt;Rips open Twix and shoves into his mouth&lt;br /&gt;Breaths strange&lt;br /&gt;Goes to counter for more candy bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon's &lt;a href="http://www.dyers.org/blog/archives/2007/12/11/2007-holiday-gift-guide/"&gt;Holiday Gift Guide&lt;/a&gt; leaves me pleasantly cold, as I'm through with the holidays for the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The sharp dresser to my right clears his throat, repeatedly, loudly&lt;br /&gt;Restarts his computer, still with sound on&lt;br /&gt;Keeps playing with the skin on his throat and face&lt;br /&gt;Is coughing up pflegm as he guillotines an unidentified candy bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scan through Jon's list of &lt;a href="http://www.dyers.org/blog/archives/2007/12/10/40-free-winterized-fonts/"&gt;40 Free Winterized Fonts&lt;/a&gt;, which reminds me how much my blog design rots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Model-boy picks his teeth as he restarts his computer&lt;br /&gt;Looks at whatever he picked from his teeth&lt;br /&gt;Pushes back his glasses&lt;br /&gt;Snorts in more mucous&lt;br /&gt;Goes to counter again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon's already answered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Date: Tue, 11 Dec 2007&lt;br /&gt;From: "Jon Dyer"&lt;br /&gt;To: "Molly Breyer"&lt;br /&gt;Subject: Re: stoopid tech question from the peanut gal-erie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she's running some sort of proxy on her computer, she would be able to log everywhere you go. If you have an adversarial relationship, this is probably not a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way things should look is DSL Box plugs into a Firewall/Switch, and the various computers plug into the switch. This gives you all equal access and helps to protect all the PC's from attacks coming from the 'net. You can pick up a Netgear or Linksys router for $40 or so. If you're paying for it, you can control it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're concerned about her attacking you, you should have a software firewall on your PC. That way you can track and block anyone trying to attach to your PC. &lt;a href="http://www.zonealarm.com/"&gt;ZoneAlarm&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.comodo.com/"&gt;Commodo&lt;/a&gt; are two excellent free firewalls that you can use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're concerned that she has already accessed your PC, change your login password immediately. Install &lt;a href="http://www.safer-networking.org/en/index.html"&gt;Spybot Search and Destroy&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.download.com/Ad-Aware-2007-Free/"&gt;Adaware&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.lavasoftusa.com/"&gt;on&lt;/a&gt; your machine. Running both will ensure that she hasn't installed any spyware or keyloggers on your machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need more info or specifics, let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jon&lt;br /&gt;http://www.dyers.org&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleek dresser comes back, presumably with more candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start downloading a firewall program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Mr Looks-Without-Manners-is-a-Powerful-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gut-reaction.freeserve.co.uk/emetic-method.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Emetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; sighs deeply.&lt;br /&gt;Picks at his cuticles, digs in his ear&lt;br /&gt;Slams something down on table&lt;br /&gt;Mutters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spybot brings up a list of suspicious files. None titled ModelKillsMartyr, but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The firewall program seems to have stalled at 65% installation. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Herr Clothes-Don't-Make-the-Man picks at his teeth&lt;br /&gt;Looks over at me for the gazillionth time&lt;br /&gt;Clears his throat again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My successors are lucky UnGroom is trained not to do this stuff so much any more. But this guy is wearing a wedding ring. Slowly, the light goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adaware is downloading. Wonder what to do about the stalled firewall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Repulsive Guy in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dressingwithdignity.blogspot.com/2007/01/ermenegildo-zegna.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Zegna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; woolens gets up&lt;br /&gt;Shoves computer etc in his bag&lt;br /&gt;Slams his chair against the table&lt;br /&gt;Crumples candy wrappers in his hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's picking at his face and being generally unappetizing because his wife isn't around to forbid it.  He's feeling free and pretty dandy attractive. He'll never understand that other women just don't care enough to say anything, that the positive attention he does get - e.g. my smile as he arrived - is his wife's oeuvre, her choice of clothing.  Thus the egregious mis-match between his apparel and demeanor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, he didn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://edwards.yale.edu/major-works/sinners-in-the-hands-of-an-angry-god/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Jonathan-Edwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; me on the evils of coconut, but given a chance, I'm sure his wife could recount a list of his sermons long enough to keep you edified for centuries. I hope she's enjoying her evening - or week, if he's here on business - alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The firewall installation is still stalled. But I've made progress. Thanks, &lt;a href="http://www.dyers.org/blog/beards/beard-shaving-2007/"&gt;Jon&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;(Sad my internet neighbor left? Here's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspacetv.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=6465787"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;French nosepicker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; to comfort you.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" width="430" height="346" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="m=6465787&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;type=video"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-2376374860174185686?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/1L-ECiQJWaA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/2376374860174185686/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=2376374860174185686&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/2376374860174185686?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/2376374860174185686?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/1L-ECiQJWaA/sleek-guy-in-italian-shoes-designer.html" title="sleek guy in Italian shoes &amp; designer glasses" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/12/sleek-guy-in-italian-shoes-designer.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYFQ347cCp7ImA9WB9UFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-7213877069304487207</id><published>2007-12-10T17:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T22:08:32.008+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-13T22:08:32.008+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="RVG" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Geheimhaltung" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rechtsberatung" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="courtesy gone wrong" /><title>Erklaerung einer Anwaeltin, die Dateien mit persoenlichen Details an die falsche Adresse gemailt hat ...</title><content type="html">&lt;em&gt;Sehr geehrte Frau Breyer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in o. a. Angelegenheit ist meine Emal vom 10.12.2007 an Herrn Dr. Schulz-Meyer versehentlich nicht an Sie, sondern an eine falsche Email-Adresse zur Kenntnis weitergeleitet worden. Es hatte sich ein falscher Buchtstabe in Ihre Emailadresse eingeschlichen. Ich bedaure dieses Versehen und bitte um Entschuldigung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da keine Adressen - außer meiner - in der Email genannt werden, sollte für Dritte nicht nachvollziehbar sein, wen die Daten betreffen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O-kaaaay. So, if I understand her reasoning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because her mailing address was the only one listed in the e-mail body, the person who receives the mail and reads the names and extremely detailed, extremely personal information in the files &lt;em&gt;won't figure out&lt;/em&gt; that the e-mail pertains to the details in the files. This renders harmless the disclosure of the personal details, with names, in the files.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or am I missing something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so don't have time for this now. I already have to comb through the RVG to figure out how to explain to her that I'm NOT paying her hourly rate for extra time, calls etc incurred due to her use of a bloody freebie-ISP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sehr geehrte Frau Lawyer-Lady,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leider werde ich erst am Ende dieser Woche Zeit haben, um Ihre noch-offene Fragen zum Datenschutz im Internet zu klaeren und um die fuer Sie scheinbar nicht ganz durchschaubare Feinheiten der anwaltlichen Geheimhaltungspflicht zu erlaeutern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitte kommen Sie meinen Antrag von heute morgen, eine schriftliche Entschuldigung an Herrn Dr. Schulz-Meyer zu schicken, umgehend nach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ich hatte Sie in meiner Mail am Dec 4, 2007 um 16:31 gebeten, Ihre kommunikationstechnische Unklarheiten mit Herrn Dr. Schulz-Meyer zu korrigieren und daraufhin eine neue Runde zu starten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welche Frist haben Sie Herrn Dr. Schulz-Meyer jetzt gesetzt, um die Abwicklung seiner noch offenen Auftragsangelegenheiten fort zu setzen ? Eine Kopie jeder Mail an Herrn Dr. Schulz-Meyer wuerde ich weiterhin schaetzen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mit freundlichen Gruessen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Breyer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feels like a case, or at least an intensive training candidate, for the good &lt;a href="http://jens.familie-ferner.de/"&gt;Herr Ferner&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-7213877069304487207?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/2MJpdBiwJpA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/7213877069304487207/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=7213877069304487207&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/7213877069304487207?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/7213877069304487207?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/2MJpdBiwJpA/erklaerung-einer-anwaeltin-die-dateien.html" title="Erklaerung einer Anwaeltin, die Dateien mit persoenlichen Details an die falsche Adresse gemailt hat ..." /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/12/erklaerung-einer-anwaeltin-die-dateien.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08HR309eip7ImA9WB9UEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-6266998302430807770</id><published>2007-12-08T22:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T22:37:16.362+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-08T22:37:16.362+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="milk" /><title>stuff</title><content type="html">Plenty going on Model-wise, but there's also a lot going on real-life-wise that makes her issues seem other-worldly.  Maybe there's a blog writing service somewhere, b/c for anyone not involved, a lot of her performances of late would make a hilarious read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone knows how I can easily edit (to anonymize) mobile-phone videos I've taken of some antics, let me know.  Model apparently hasn't figured out that I'm not taking still photos when I hold up the phone during her conniptions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to violate her privacy.  Most of her shrieking and jumping around would still be understood if there were a happy yellow smiley face over hers.  Or a Rumpelstiltskin mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I've been topping up her milk again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-6266998302430807770?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/dcRYcLAeWuM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/6266998302430807770/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=6266998302430807770&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/6266998302430807770?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/6266998302430807770?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/dcRYcLAeWuM/stuff.html" title="stuff" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/12/stuff.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEGQn04eSp7ImA9WxdQGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-6294104611209631633</id><published>2007-12-08T21:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T15:03:43.331+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-19T15:03:43.331+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="culinary" /><title>SPAM</title><content type="html">&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 171px" height="340" src="http://www.forward-moving.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/38197-spam.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I cringe at the English "adopted" and often warped by non-native speakers. Other times, they're really missing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spam, for example. Everyone knows what it means in an in-box, but how many know the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/History_of_spamming#Origin_of_the_term_.22spam.22"&gt;etymology&lt;/a&gt; of the word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing a little &lt;a href="http://www.songfacts.com/detail.php?id=3184"&gt;song&lt;/a&gt;, and check out this &lt;a href="http://wwff.wordpress.com/2007/08/07/the-paul-giamatti-of-the-culinary-world/" target="_blank"&gt;SPAM-Nigirizushi&lt;/a&gt; recipe. Or this SPAMalicious &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0156004771"&gt;biography&lt;/a&gt; of SPAM - "America's miracle meat."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than you wanted to know: At 14, I was tutored by a creationist biology instructor in exchange for housework and cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had two cookbooks: one of microwave desserts, the other all SPAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a kid raised with &lt;a href="http://swiftreport.blogs.com/news/2004/12/white_house_in_.html"&gt;Leviticus&lt;/a&gt; trumping &lt;a href="http://biblia.com/jesusbible/leviticus2.htm"&gt;Mark&lt;/a&gt; in the kitchen, cooking SPAM every day raised questions about whether the instructor was as Christian as my parents presumed. I was pretty sure that eating pork was the path to &lt;a href="http://www.createdgay.com/lev.html"&gt;supporting gay marriage&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the instructor is to thank for my support of gay marriage (as far as I support the state's involvement in anybody's private life) today. Or perhaps she was hoping a few &lt;a href="http://www.mailmsg.com/SPAM_python.htm"&gt;Vikings&lt;/a&gt; would drop in for a bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=5627694446211716271&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-6294104611209631633?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/sCf2NQw7ddU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.spam.com/" title="SPAM" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/6294104611209631633/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=6294104611209631633&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/6294104611209631633?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/6294104611209631633?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/sCf2NQw7ddU/spam.html" title="SPAM" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/12/spam.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MAQnczeCp7ImA9WB9UEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-5054857804295375453</id><published>2007-12-07T20:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T21:30:43.980+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-07T21:30:43.980+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friday Funnylaw" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cultural differences" /><title>Multiple choice basics for German medical students</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.its.qut.edu.au/css/scanning/blanksheet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px;" src="http://www.its.qut.edu.au/css/scanning/blanksheet.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's a reasonable application of the Gleichbehandlungsgrundsatz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A student at a German college of &lt;a href="http://www.bmj.com/cgi/content/full/324/7345/1057"&gt;medicine&lt;/a&gt; who ran out of time during a multiple choice exam sued in hopes of getting credit for answers she hadn't transferred to her answer sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my bemusement is culturally based.  Given the number of times I've heard  Germans ridicule the U.S. educational system for our widespread use of multiple choice exams, I'm guessing this medical student hadn't memorized the general rules for navigating this test form.  But still.  Someone studying medicine should be smart enough to think about why an important exam is administered in a given form.  And to think about how the system works.  What's the point of the answer sheets, if students can also write answers in the exam books and graders will have to leaf through and finish the job? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pity the nurses working wherever this woman ends up when she's through medical school.  "Oh, don't go by what's on the chart - you have to dig in the white coat I left in the interns' lounge and decipher what I scratched onto post-its!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and for Germans who're still snickering about American use of multiple choice exams: just because the right answer is there somewhere doesn't mean that those suckers are necessarily easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pressemitteilung des OVG Münster v. 12. 11. 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In der Multiple-Choice-Prüfung zählen nur die Antworten auf dem Antwortbeleg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Das OVG Münster hat entschieden, dass in dem bei Prüfungen häufig verwendeten Multiple-Choice-Verfahren nur die Antworten des Prüflings berücksichtigt werden dürfen, die der Prüfling auf dem dafür vorgesehenen Antwortbeleg markiert hat. Eine Studentin hatte nur die Antworten von 91 der gestellten 160 Prüfungsfragen im Antwortbeleg markiert. Für die übrigen Fragen hatte sie lediglich im Aufgabenheft Antworten markiert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am Ende der Prüfungszeit hatte die Studentin der Aufsicht, die die Antwortbelege einsammelte, auch ihr Aufgabenheft mit der Bitte übergeben, auch die dort markierten, aber aus Zeitmangel nicht mehr in den Antwortbeleg übertragenen Antworten zu berücksichtigen. Der schriftliche Teil der Ärztlichen Vorprüfung ist auf Grund der Bundesärzteordnung im Antwort-Wahl-Verfahren (Multiple-Choice-Prüfung) durchzuführen. Dabei werden bundeseinheitlich zeitgleich an zwei Tagen allen Prüflingen Fragen in einem Aufgabenheft vorgelegt, für die mehrere Antwortmöglichkeiten vorgegeben sind. Nur eine dieser Antwortmöglichkeiten ist jeweils die richtige Antwort und ist in einem gesonderten rechnerlesbaren Beleg zu markieren. Für die Entwicklung der Fragen und die bundesweite rechnergestützte Auswertung dieser Antwortbelege haben die Bundesländer durch einen Staatsvertrag das Institut für medizinische und pharmazeutische Prüfungsfragen gebildet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dieses Institut wertete nur die im Antwortbeleg von der Studentin markierten Antworten. Auch die für die Prüfungsentscheidung zuständige Bezirksregierung Münster lehnte die Berücksichtigung derjenigen Antworten ab, die nicht im Antwortbeleg markiert waren. Das VG Münster wies die Klage ab, die auf Berücksichtigung der im Antwortheft vermerkten Antworten gerichtet war. Das OVG hat die von der Studentin angestrebte Berufung nicht zugelassen. Zur Begründung hat es ausgeführt: Die Bezirksregierung habe bei ihrer Entscheidung nur die Markierungen der Studentin im Antwortbeleg berücksichtigen dürfen. BVerfG und BVerwG hätten mehrfach entschieden, dass das besondere Verfahren der ärztlichen Prüfungen verfassungsrechtlich nicht zu beanstanden ist. Die im Staatsvertrag der Länder über das Institut für medizinische und pharmazeutische Prüfungsfragen geregelte Art und Weise der Aufgabenstellung und Antwortauswertung sei die notwendige landesrechtliche Umsetzung der bundesrechtlichen Vorgaben. Es gehöre zur Prüfungsleistung bei diesem Prüfungsverfahren, die Antworten innerhalb der Prüfungszeit in der vorgeschriebenen Form zu erbringen. Deshalb widerspräche es dem bei Prüfungen besonders wichtigen Prinzip der Chancengleichheit, wenn bei einzelnen Prüflingen auch Antworten berücksichtigt würden, bei denen dieses nicht der Fall war. (OVG Münster, Urt. v. 7. 11. 2007 – 14 A 5273/05)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Pressemitteilung des OVG Münster v. 12. 11. 2007)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, the student's name wasn't &lt;a href="http://news.bostonherald.com/news/regional/general/view.bg?articleid=1034261"&gt;Sophie Currier&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-5054857804295375453?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/JohD_5oHX9k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/5054857804295375453/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=5054857804295375453&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/5054857804295375453?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/5054857804295375453?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/JohD_5oHX9k/multiple-choice-basics-for-german.html" title="Multiple choice basics for German medical students" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/12/multiple-choice-basics-for-german.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMHQnczfyp7ImA9WB9VGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-5604807429500303141</id><published>2007-12-06T13:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T13:33:53.987+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-06T13:33:53.987+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thursday WD-40" /><title>WD-first-aid</title><content type="html">Title links to cartoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-5604807429500303141?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/9Q6V2QVDM88" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/rro/lowres/rron163l.jpg" title="WD-first-aid" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/5604807429500303141/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=5604807429500303141&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/5604807429500303141?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/5604807429500303141?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/9Q6V2QVDM88/wd-first-aid.html" title="WD-first-aid" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/12/wd-first-aid.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEGQn04eip7ImA9WxdQGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-4483689063782676852</id><published>2007-12-05T18:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T15:03:43.332+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-19T15:03:43.332+02:00</app:edited><title>God's Harvard</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://media.npr.org/books/booktour/2007/oct/godsharvard_200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://media.npr.org/books/booktour/2007/oct/godsharvard_200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been reading this book bit by bit since it was given to me. It's about a bunch of &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=15432256"&gt;home-schooled&lt;/a&gt; kids whose parents &lt;a href="http://www.worldmag.com/articles/13414"&gt;disobeyed God&lt;/a&gt; and sent them away to &lt;a href="http://www.phc.edu/"&gt;Patrick Henry College&lt;/a&gt;, where &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/programmes/crossing_continents/4311709.stm"&gt;secularized&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/archive/2005/06/27/050627fa_fact"&gt;lukewarm&lt;/a&gt; "&lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2005/08/07/AR2005080701004.html"&gt;Christians&lt;/a&gt;" train them for &lt;a href="http://www.channel4.com/culture/microsites/C/can_you_believe_it/debates/godsarmy.html"&gt;jobs&lt;/a&gt; in D.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the &lt;a href="http://query.nytimes.com/gst/fullpage.html?res=9401E6DB163EF93BA35750C0A9629C8B63"&gt;tiny college&lt;/a&gt; located in Virginia near Washington, D.C., Rosin found eager, clean-cut young people who "love their iPods as much as they love Christ."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real Christians don't have iPods, but the author got so much else so right that we'll overlook her slippant forgiveness of Satan's instrument of deception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The girls always say to me that because of the way they grew up, they don’t experience their jobs as quite “real.” They could be at a high-powered White House or journalism job and still feel like they’re play-acting. The “real” job to them is always raising a family. That said, I’d like to see them in ten, fifteen years, when they’ve given up their careers and it’s too late to get them back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Things aren't so great even if they don't breed a litter ... Rosin describes PHC's biology instructor, who decided to teach creationism instead of marrying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;During orientation week the campus still felt warm and familiar, like a big homeschool family reunion. The central buildings and dorms were packed with typically oversized homeschooling families—ten-year-old girls pushing strollers, toddlers scrambling after their pregnant moms like baby ducks. The little kids were eerily independent and well behaved; they sat in circles on the grass or outside the cafeteria, playing games or reading the campus maps for fun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what my college orientation looked like, too. Oops, wait, all those kids were my siblings. Guess it was just us. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosin must have an incredible sense of humor, just to have completed the project. One fundy mom told &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/1003418/"&gt;Rosin&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2141050/"&gt;husband&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.thegeniusfactory.net/bio.php"&gt;he&lt;/a&gt; was greatly blessed, b/c Hanna looks "so &lt;a href="http://blog.beliefnet.com/blogalogue/imgs/hannarosin.jpg"&gt;biblical&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;a href="http://www.thedailyshow.com/video/index.jhtml?videoId=124471&amp;amp;title=hanna-rosin"&gt;The Daily Show&lt;/a&gt;, Rosin looks a little less biblical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-4483689063782676852?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/9GBrwCp0crc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.harcourtbooks.com/godsharvard/" title="God's Harvard" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/4483689063782676852/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=4483689063782676852&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4483689063782676852?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4483689063782676852?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/9GBrwCp0crc/gods-harvard.html" title="God's Harvard" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/12/gods-harvard.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UASXkycCp7ImA9WB9VGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-661428532674969995</id><published>2007-12-05T18:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T18:20:48.798+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-05T18:20:48.798+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="other blogs" /><title>Spending control for the holidays</title><content type="html">Title link is to a blog with tips that might help you to understand your household's holiday shopping patterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pawhouseonline.com/images/Cat-Shopping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.chocolatechipcookies.us/images/chocolate-chip-cookies-480.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title link is to culinary porn, the cookie fan's equivalent of an on-line bomb construction manual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-6519706126294554062?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/uMW6Jqh8eGQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://usaerklaert.wordpress.com/2007/12/04/das-eingedeutschte-und-kommentierte-rezept-fur-chocolate-chip-cookies/" title="Chocolate chip cookies" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/6519706126294554062/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=6519706126294554062&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/6519706126294554062?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/6519706126294554062?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/uMW6Jqh8eGQ/chocolate-chip-cookies.html" title="Chocolate chip cookies" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/12/chocolate-chip-cookies.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEMR3o8cSp7ImA9WB9VF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-5352557550709683262</id><published>2007-12-04T16:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T16:54:46.479+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-04T16:54:46.479+01:00</app:edited><title>Der Sohn Top-Models Verwandtschaft hat Angst vor dem Dunkeln</title><content type="html">So many things in Germany are so well organized.  Why isn't there a neighborhood system so that pedantics can all live happily together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There could be another neighborhood for total chaots.  And another for people who generally try to be respectful and take conflicts directly to mediators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we're at it, let's color-code lawyers.  Gotta think about that schematic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-5352557550709683262?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/HjSFubQxVQo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.ra-blog.de/2218-Jetzt-andersrum" title="Der Sohn Top-Models Verwandtschaft hat Angst vor dem Dunkeln" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/5352557550709683262/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=5352557550709683262&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/5352557550709683262?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/5352557550709683262?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/HjSFubQxVQo/der-sohn-top-models-verwandtschaft-hat.html" title="Der Sohn Top-Models Verwandtschaft hat Angst vor dem Dunkeln" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/12/der-sohn-top-models-verwandtschaft-hat.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EHRn07cSp7ImA9WB9VFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-8244940741694247944</id><published>2007-12-03T15:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T15:20:37.309+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-03T15:20:37.309+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Amtsgericht" /><title>Luck o' the draw</title><content type="html">The initial brief hearing had been scheduled for today, and since I'd already lined everything up so I could be there, I went to the judge's session for two brief hearings as "general public."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't have gotten a better judge. Smart, clear, directive, realistic.  Will I feel that way after my own hearing?  He happens to be married to an American professor of corporate law, which I hope means he's unlikely to have problems with my accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one of the cases, he scheduled a full first hearing IN DECEMBER. So my self-congratulatory (perhaps deludedly so) is that he probably didn't push my hearing back to January for lack of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the second brief hearing (I was in there for 20 minutes, tops), I left when the parties did. Outside the courtroom, the claimant's lawyer said to the defendant's lawyer, "Oh, so you brought your daughter with you."  Too bad I didn't immediately realize that was an insult to him - the guy was at most ten years older than I am. Sorry, heavyset dude from Duesseldorf, if I'd been less thick-skulled, I'd have said I was your older sister or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-8244940741694247944?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/gGvfjn3ENQ8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/8244940741694247944/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=8244940741694247944&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/8244940741694247944?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/8244940741694247944?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/gGvfjn3ENQ8/luck-o-draw.html" title="Luck o' the draw" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/12/luck-o-draw.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkICQX49fip7ImA9WxdQGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-4519067566556440161</id><published>2007-12-02T10:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T15:02:40.066+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-19T15:02:40.066+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="video" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cultural differences" /><title>Maennerselbsterfahrungsgruppenausflug</title><content type="html">Apparently, Germans don't learn typical US self-whatever group rules such as "what's discussed here stays here," "never use what someone shares against him," and so on.  So after group, they all go home and call their ex-wives and tell us who's infertile, which guy has experimented with his new girlfriend's makeup, and things even the most cynical anonymous ex-wife wouldn't repeat to a friend or post on a blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys from UnGroom's men's group go to different events together. Movies, street festivals, cookouts, sport events, weekend retreats, sauna sessions.  I'm not sure all of them are quite ready for attending concerts, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EYXLJWIFpV0&amp;amp;rel=" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since UnGroom was having so much fun with his guys, I thought about joining a group, too.  But in the interview, the shrink said he thought I'd overextended myself by going to a seminar in Stuttgart.  So I said I wasn't ready for a group and asked for recommended reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irvin Yalom's text, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.de/Theorie-Praxis-Gruppentherapie-Irvin-Yalom/dp/3608890203/"&gt;Theorie und Praxis der Gruppentherapie&lt;/a&gt;, is thoughtfully written and easy to read.  His novel, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.de/Die-Schopenhauer-Kur-Irvin-D-Yalom/dp/3442751268"&gt;Die Schopenhauer Kur&lt;/a&gt;, was also a good read.  I borrowed both of them from the library, but even full-price hardcover, they'd have cost less than a quarter of one of that shrink's group sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading textbooks and novels instead of going to a group means that I don't get to go on group outings like concerts.  Not that I'd get to &lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/Molly-lyrics-Mindless-Self-Indulgence/5614A70805B4186248256C540021C3D5"&gt;hear&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/s/sponge/molly_20128991.html"&gt;songs&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsdepot.com/john-denver/molly.html"&gt;my name&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, the shrink I interviewed looked kinda like this Martin guy.  Heh, maybe the shrink &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;in UnGroom's men's group, ne!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-4519067566556440161?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/Fy997r5Xuo8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/4519067566556440161/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=4519067566556440161&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4519067566556440161?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4519067566556440161?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/Fy997r5Xuo8/maennerselbsterfahrungsgruppenausflug.html" title="Maennerselbsterfahrungsgruppenausflug" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/11/maennerselbsterfahrungsgruppenausflug.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0ICSHgzeyp7ImA9WB9VFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-3797509781889777696</id><published>2007-12-01T11:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T13:19:29.683+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-01T13:19:29.683+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="RVG" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rechtsberatung" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="courtesy gone wrong" /><title>RVG and Mandanten-Management</title><content type="html">&lt;em&gt;From the RVG-doesn't-guarantee-maximum-client-revenue files:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of the mug nestled in my cold fingers and the comfort of the soft chair almost make me feel it's okay to be in an establishment belonging to a much-disparaged coffee chain.  Generally I hate 'meeting for coffee' and prefer to meet for a walk.  For today's installment of the &lt;a href="http://www.charlatan.ca/index.php?option=com_content&amp;task=view&amp;id=18263&amp;Itemid=31"&gt;road-kill rubbernecker&lt;/a&gt; reality show that has me in its grasp, I accommodate the actor's wish for comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we met at a networking event a few years ago, she was just setting up her own law practice.  Across from me, my cringetainment provider settles into her chair, crossing a tight-jeaned leg to provocatively display her studded leather boot.  Last time we talked, she'd screwed up a licensing case and lost a chunk of change for a good client.  I ask where that stands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knows that he knows he can calculate the loss she incurred as damages.  She's pretty sure she won't get any payment for a case that was a lot of unpleasant work, because she screwed up.  Happens.  They haven't yet sat down and resolved the issue.  She's hoping it will go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today she reports she's just won a leasing case for him.  He'd prepaid more than half of her fee, and the opponent wired all funds to her account.  The client still owes her some money, and legally, she's entitled to withhold the balance of her fee and wire him the remainder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strategically, is there any good reason for her to do this?  If he's got a strong history of honoring his obligations, should she fear he won't pay the relatively small fee?  And even if she did fear that, would grabbing that money now really be worth provoking an upstanding client to feel less good-will in handling the inevitable discussion of the significant damages she incurred?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure why I've met her for coffee again.  Maybe it's her absolute conviction she's the hottest stuff going, a worldview so foreign to me, that fascinates me in ways no movie star could. Today, though, I realize how bored I've become of her being too bloody smart to treat people, including clients, like humans.  Too egotistical to build value and share it equitably.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do so many lawyers dance around on client relationships as if they can hold billing norms over clients' heads without damaging trust?  A few weeks ago, I'd commented it was really fair of clients who offer to pre-pay, when her bill technically isn't due until she's completed the work.  She grinned, self-satisfied, and said she was &lt;em&gt;entitled&lt;/em&gt; to demand pre-payment.  Talk about not getting the value of a decent client.  She's often talked about other clients who she has to chase down for money, so why take this guy for granted?  Maybe she's just callous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm struck by clarity: this 'networking' thing isn't working for me.  When she's told me about 'putting in a word for me' when she's had the chance to connect me with projects, she's talked about me in ways that didn't in any way convey what kind of work I do.  Any information I've given her about my projects, she manages to downgrade to the lowest possible level.  I've rationalized that she just doesn't know much outside her field.  Now it slaps me in the face: she hasn't asked, or tried to learn.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gets up to order another 15-specifications-coffee drink, and I think of her (self-)righteous anger a few years ago, when she'd turned down a project I'd recommended.  It didn't pay squat, it really didn't, and she lectured me that &lt;em&gt;a German lawyer has the right to fair remuneration!&lt;/em&gt;  It's a big, reputable American company, I'd insisted.  They don't know you, your exam results are anything but stellar, your work history is spotty.  Just do one little project for them.  For some reason, she did.  Then another.  They turned into one of her best clients.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she returns, I don't say anything, just go on stirring my plain, &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2133754"&gt;short&lt;/a&gt; coffee.  She runs her hands through her thick, silver-streaked, dark hair, pushing it back from her face. I wonder why she doesn't see the revenue she'll not generate in the future, just because she felt entitled to hang on to her couple hundred Euros this week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all in the &lt;a href="http://bundesrecht.juris.de/rvg/index.html"&gt;RVG&lt;/a&gt;, so it must be the right way to do things.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My coffee is cold, and my delusion that this woman was ever interested in improving her practice has evaporated.  I excuse myself and clear my cup.  She stays, feeling pretty and smart, twirling her straw in her fancy coffee drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;n.b. : said acquaintance never violated client privilege by disclosing identifying details&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-3797509781889777696?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/X6ZZovk5kMk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://bundesrecht.juris.de/rvg/index.html" title="RVG and Mandanten-Management" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/3797509781889777696/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=3797509781889777696&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/3797509781889777696?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/3797509781889777696?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/X6ZZovk5kMk/rvg-and-mandanten-management.html" title="RVG and Mandanten-Management" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/12/rvg-and-mandanten-management.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYHQnw7fCp7ImA9WB9VFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-4748836072616858708</id><published>2007-11-30T15:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T15:32:13.204+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-30T15:32:13.204+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friday Funnylaw" /><title>Not so funny Friday</title><content type="html">For anglos from places without residence registration requirements, the German system feels a bit big brotherish.  I still can't wrap even a minute section of my shriveled brain around the idea that the default in Germany is for one's registered address to be open to anyone who requests it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filing for a non-disclosure flag requires justifying your wish in writing, and only gives you the right to be asked to explain yourself again should someone request your information.  A clerk then decides whether to protect or release your registered information.  However, even this doesn't protect your information from government agencies.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my to-look-up list: the actual regulations of all this in German law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it seems that non-government public establishments such as churches and church-related charitable organizations have a bit of a loophole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is just fabulous if you'd requested the non-disclosure to keep the church off your back or you wanted to protect your privacy from someone closely involved with a hospice organization where you once volunteered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will fill in details once I've done my homework on what the regulations really say.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is just another privacy issue I should chalk up to the one-world government thing my grandmother used to talk about.  After all, I'm in the EU, which is satanic according to Nana: the flag has a circle of stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not in a mood to post obviously hilarious German law at the moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-4748836072616858708?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/LsetTpDxYYA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/4748836072616858708/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=4748836072616858708&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4748836072616858708?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4748836072616858708?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/LsetTpDxYYA/not-so-funny-friday.html" title="Not so funny Friday" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/11/not-so-funny-friday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUECQHg8cSp7ImA9WB9VE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-4727990552104799437</id><published>2007-11-29T18:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T18:34:21.679+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-29T18:34:21.679+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="other blogs" /><title>for German bloggers: absolute must-read</title><content type="html">I'm presuming any anglo readers are paranoid libertarian home-school-alums like me who know where to find this 411 in English, then choose not to act on it b/c Jesus is coming back to get us and the data violation mess is, like global warming, part of God's Will for the End Times.  Who are we to stand in the way of all that, yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is a hint to my one German reader: I know too much about you, Google knows more - and my mother is praying in tongues for your salvation.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-4727990552104799437?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/j5qA8SV-56g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://jens.familie-ferner.de/archives/357-Analysetools-an-den-Kragen.html" title="for German bloggers: absolute must-read" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/4727990552104799437/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=4727990552104799437&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4727990552104799437?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4727990552104799437?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/j5qA8SV-56g/for-german-bloggers-absolute-must-read.html" title="for German bloggers: absolute must-read" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/11/for-german-bloggers-absolute-must-read.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IMQXc8fSp7ImA9WB9VE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-4376046370975118586</id><published>2007-11-29T10:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T10:46:20.975+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-29T10:46:20.975+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="courtesy gone wrong" /><title>Conversion?</title><content type="html">The cleaning lady's here, and Top-Model is home today for some reason. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Top-Mod is quatsching to my superstar cleaning lady in Ukrainian or Russian.  I'm sure Frau Cleaning Genius, a former pharmacist who's a tough judge of character, is going to be won over by whatever the dickens Model is preaching.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break over.  Next break when Frau Doesn't-Suffer-Fools-Lightly reports.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-4376046370975118586?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/nP7wQutrD8I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/4376046370975118586/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=4376046370975118586&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4376046370975118586?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4376046370975118586?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/nP7wQutrD8I/conversion.html" title="Conversion?" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/11/conversion.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8CRn07fSp7ImA9WB9VFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-4888271650948093470</id><published>2007-11-29T09:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T12:54:27.305+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-03T12:54:27.305+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="video" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thursday WD-40" /><title>Hope he didn't lose the straw!</title><content type="html">Here's a can of WD-40 gone to dangerous waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn the sound off before starting this one.  As my kid brother Ezekiel says, “Our vocabulary is sufficiently expansive that it’s not really necessary for us to use that kind of language.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="Title" style="FONT: bold 12px verdana" align="center"&gt;&lt;a class="hov" style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 2px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; BORDER-TOP: black 2px solid; DISPLAY: block; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; BORDER-LEFT: black 2px solid; WIDTH: 300px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 2px solid" href="http://www.stupidvideos.us/" target="_blank"&gt;WD-40 explosion &lt;p style="MARGIN-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="application/x-mplayer2" pluginspage="http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/" src="http://media4.stupidvideos.us/video/stupid/39077.2224347106.wmv" width="320" height="310" type="application/x-mplayer2" autostart="false" showcontrols="1" showstatusbar="1" enablecontextmenu="0"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN-TOP: 5px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-4888271650948093470?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/yU1XCdGLiv4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/4888271650948093470/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=4888271650948093470&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4888271650948093470?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4888271650948093470?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/yU1XCdGLiv4/hope-he-didnt-lose-straw.html" title="Hope he didn't lose the straw!" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/11/hope-he-didnt-lose-straw.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIESHoyeCp7ImA9WxdQGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-9002931535784011826</id><published>2007-11-27T20:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T15:01:49.490+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-19T15:01:49.490+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Amtsgericht" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="272 zpo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="courtesy gone wrong" /><title>Judge not ... yet</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://uk.gizmodo.com/judge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://uk.gizmodo.com/judge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The court has a contract with a private mail service provider. This means that it takes five days for post to reach UnGroom, who lives in another district, which is served by a different private mail service provider. &lt;a href="http://www.deutschepost.de/"&gt;Deutsche Post&lt;/a&gt; gets mail there in a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So UnGroom didn't receive word until today that the judge postponed Monday's hearing until January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ack.  So much for the hurry to get the Replik submitted in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to think this postponement effectively yawns at T-M's counter-claim, in which she requested my eviction on 31 December.  I'd like to think the judge is sending us his biggest wink and wave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The civil procedure book dashes my would-like-to-thinks: when a counterclaim is filed, the early first hearing (&lt;a href="http://www.gesetze-im-internet.de/zpo/__275.html"&gt;275 ZPO&lt;/a&gt;) is typically waived in favor of handling everything in a main hearing.  Am feeling a bit annoyed that I had to look this up myself.  Oh, well - &lt;a href="http://www.jura.uni-passau.de/fakultaet/lehrstuehle/Hau/Musielak/homepage.html"&gt;Musielak&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href="http://shop.strato.de/epages/295105.sf/de_DE/?ObjectPath=/Shops/295105/Products/978-3-8006-3334-0"&gt;commentary&lt;/a&gt; on the &lt;a href="http://www.gesetze-im-internet.de/zpo/index.html"&gt;ZPO&lt;/a&gt; makes for danged cozy evenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also feeling a bit annoyed at having to wait six weeks for my prepaid court and lawyer fees to be refunded. Ha - it's one thing to "know" one will win, quite another to have a decision from the judge. Annoyance in this case is plain batty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-9002931535784011826?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/EcfHVJtIIpw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/9002931535784011826/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=9002931535784011826&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/9002931535784011826?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/9002931535784011826?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/EcfHVJtIIpw/judge-not-yet.html" title="Judge not ... yet" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/11/judge-not-yet.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMBQX0yeSp7ImA9WB9VEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-4032400765502688694</id><published>2007-11-27T05:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T05:40:50.391+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-27T05:40:50.391+01:00</app:edited><title>3 communication tips from Sheila Heen</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-4032400765502688694?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/Si7dNc5iRX4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.dumblittleman.com/2007/11/three-communication-tips-that-will-take.html" title="3 communication tips from Sheila Heen" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/4032400765502688694/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=4032400765502688694&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4032400765502688694?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4032400765502688694?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/Si7dNc5iRX4/3-communication-tips-from-sheila-heen.html" title="3 communication tips from Sheila Heen" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/11/3-communication-tips-from-sheila-heen.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIESHoyeyp7ImA9WxdQGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-3685878635513221974</id><published>2007-11-26T20:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T15:01:49.493+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-19T15:01:49.493+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="277 ZPO" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Amtsgericht" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mediation" /><title>Replik</title><content type="html">UnGroom picked me up at the airport yesterday, less out of nostalgia and more in order for me to review the Replik (our response to Model's counterclaim) in the car so he could submit it in time for consideration in the hearing this coming Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things were a little tense, b/c the chickaroozie UG is seeing was apparently really on edge about him meeting me. He had that weird energy going on where he's all ebullient and eager to report to Mo&lt;s&gt;mm&lt;/s&gt;lly how finally, &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; a woman realizes he's perfekt, and she might &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; have kissed him and so on, but Mo&lt;s&gt;mm&lt;/s&gt;lly is being a b!tch and says she's happy for him but doesn't want to hear details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was surprised how quickly I was able to wake up and concentrate. This Replik is solid work. And such a waste of my skill, not to mention the strategic stuff I picked up a few lifetimes ago as a paralegal in a decent international firm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret not having become a lawyer: the chances I'd have allowed myself to really get into it back then are near zero. Lousy law exams get you jobs dealing with people like me who have roommate issues. Decent exams get you bribed by ex-wives to take on insanely inane cases. Still, what feels really off here is carrying the bulk of burden and being satisfied with so little credit. Maybe I'm starting to wake up. To what, we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;RA Dr. UnGroomus Genervtle · Villenstr. 72 · 54024 Fastweitgnugweg&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amtsgericht Bad Haartag&lt;br /&gt;Frisoeranlage 129&lt;br /&gt;54321 Bad Haartag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Fastweitgnugweg, den 26.11.2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Martyr ./. Model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36 C 297 / 07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;In dem Rechtsstreit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Martyr ./. Model&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nehme ich Bezug auf die Klageerwiderung und auf die Widerklage vom 19.11.2007 und kündige für die mündliche Verhandlung die folgenden Anträge an: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Der Rechtsstreit wird hinsichtlich der Feststellungsklage vom 26.10.2007 für erledigt erklärt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Die Widerklage wird abgewiesen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Die Beklagte und Widerklägerin trägt die Kosten des Rechtsstreits.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;-------------------- s. 2 --------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Zur Klageerwiderung und zur Widerklage nehme ich wie folgt Stellung:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I. Sachverhalt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1. Der Vortrag der Beklagten hinsichtlich der Einrichtungsgegenstände in dem Zimmer der Klägerin ist zum Teil unzutreffend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Zwar ist es zutreffend, dass sich in dem Zimmer der Klägerin noch ein Teppich und zwei Tische vom Vermieter der Beklagten befinden. In dem Haus besteht aber keine Möglichkeit, nicht benötigte Möbel zu verstauen. Die Beklagte war über jedes Möbelstück dankbar, das die Klägerin in ihr Zimmer nahm und nicht im Wohnzimmer verbleiben musste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zu Vertragsbeginn teilte die Beklagte der Klägerin mit, dass in dem Haus die Möglichkeit bestehe, Sachen zu lagern. Dies hat sich jedoch als unzutreffend herausgestellt, so dass die Klägerin für 25 € / Monat bei einer weiteren Mieterin Lagerraum anmieten musste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Badezimmer, WC, Küche und Wohnzimmer gehören nicht zum Wohnraum der Klägerin. Dies ergibt sich bereits aus dem Untermietvertrag (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/08/mietgegenstand.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Anlage K 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;). Auch die Beklagte trägt in der Klageerwiderung vor, die Parteien haben einen schriftlichen Untermietvertrag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;„über ein Zimmer innerhalb der Wohnung der Beklagten“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;geschlossen. In ihrem Schreiben vom 22.07.2007 machte die Beklagte zudem deutlich, dass private&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;„Dinge aus dem Wohnzimmer unverzögert zu entfernen“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;sind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im Wohnzimmer befinden sich ein Bücherregal mit privaten Büchern sowie Bildern und Pflanzen der Beklagten. Sie nutzt das Wohnzimmer teilweise als Abstellraum, was sie der Klägerin untersagt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) Die Klägerin weiß nicht, wann die Beklagte das Zimmer der Klägerin besichtigt hat. Jedenfalls ist der Beklagten entgangen, dass sich in dem Zimmer an Einrichtungsgegenständen des weiteren drei Tische der Klägerin, zwei Lampen, ein Hocker, eine weitere Sitzgelegenheit und eine Liege der Klägerin befinden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Beweis unter Verwahrung gegen die Beweislast: Inaugenscheinnahme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;-------------------- s. 3 --------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;d) In dem Mietvertrag ist entgegen den Ausführungen der Beklagten nicht vermerkt, dass das Zimmer mit Einrichtungsgegenständen möbliert ist. In § 1 Ziffer 1.2 (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/08/mietgegenstand.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Anlage K 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;) ist lediglich aufgeführt, dass ein Kleiderschrank und ein Nachttisch mitvermietet werden. Hinsichtlich des Kleiderschranks stellte die Beklagte der Klägerin anheim, ihn außerhalb des Zimmers zu stellen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. In der Klageerwiderung führt die Beklagte aus, es sei „vollkommen überzogen, wegen derartiger Dinge (Putzen, Aufräumen, etc.) gleich einen Mediator zu beauftragen.“ Auch wenn die Frage einer Mediation nicht Streitgegenstand ist, sei die Vorlage des Flyers der Stadt Bad Haartag – Vermittlungsstelle für Nachbarschaftskonflikte – gestattet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Anlage K 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Als mediationsrelevante Themen wird Rasenmäherlärm, Sandkasten als Hundeklo und ein nicht geputztes Treppenhaus genannt. Die offenen Punkte zwischen den Parteien passen zu 100 % in das Mediationsprofil der Vermittlungsstelle für Nachbarschaftskonflikte der Stadt Bad Haartag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die Klägerin hatte sich bereit erklärt, die Kosten einer privaten Mediation zu übernehmen, sofern eine private Mediation gegenüber der kostenfreien der Stadt Bad Haartag von der Beklagten bevorzugt wird. Dieser Rechtstreit hätte sich nach einer ernsthaften Mediation erübrigt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Das belästigende Verhalten und Beleidigungen der Beklagten, des Hausmeisters und Beleidigungen des Prozessbevollmächtigten der Beklagten gegenüber der Klägerin sind hier nicht Streitgegenstand. Deshalb wird an dieser Stelle nicht weiter darauf eingegangen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Wir bestreiten, dass die Klägerin ihren mietvertraglichen Pflichten nicht nachgekommen ist. Zu keinem Zeitpunkt hat sie sich mit dem von der Beklagten einseitig aufgestellten Putzplan einverstanden erklärt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;-------------------- s. 4 --------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;II. Rechtliche Würdigung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1. § 549 Abs. 2 Nr. 2 BGB ist nicht einschlägig, denn weder hat die Beklagte als Vermieterin die Pflicht, den Wohnraum bzw. das Zimmer der Klägerin mit Einrichtungsgegenständen auszustatten, noch überwiegen die Einrichtungsgegenstände von der Beklagten in dem Wohnraum der Klägerin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Die Beklagte ist nicht verpflichtet, den Wohnraum der Klägerin mit Einrichtungsgegenständen auszustatten. Einhellige Ansicht in der Kommentarliteratur ist, dass bei § 549 Abs. 2 Nr. 2 BGB auf die vom Vermieter nach dem Mietvertrag übernommenen Verpflichtung zur Ausstattung des Wohnraum abzustellen ist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bamberger/Roth-Ehlert, Kommentar zum BGB, 2. Aufl. 2007, § 549 Rn. 14&lt;br /&gt;Gramlich, Mietrecht, 9. Aufl. 2003, § 549.2&lt;br /&gt;MünchKomm-Schilling, 4. Aufl. 2004, § 549 Rn. 17&lt;br /&gt;Palandt-Weidenkaff, BGB, 66. Aufl. 2007, § 549 Rn. 17&lt;br /&gt;Staudinger-Weitemeyer, BGB, September 2006, § 549 Rn. 28, 29&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es reicht nicht aus, dass Einrichtungsgegenstände – wie hier – aus Platzgründen nicht anderweitig untergebracht werden können.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barthelmess, Wohnraumkündigungsschutzgesetz – Miethöhegesetz, 5. Aufl. 1995, § 564b Rn. 37&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebenso wenig reicht es aus, wenn der Vermieter aus reiner Gefälligkeit einige Möbel zur Verfügung stellt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emmerich/Sonnenschein, Handkommentar §§ 535 bis 580a des Bürgerlichen Gesetzbuches, 8. Aufl. 2003, § 549 R. 12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Die Miete eines Leerzimmers fällt nicht deshalb unter § 549 Abs. 2 Nr. 2 BGB, weil der Mieter im Rahmen einer Wohngemeinschaft ein möbliertes Zimmer mitbenutzen darf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emmerich/Sonnenschein, Handkommentar §§ 535 bis 580a des Bürgerlichen Gesetzbuches, 8. Aufl. 2003, § 549 Rn. 14&lt;br /&gt;Staudinger-Weitemeyer, BGB, September 2006, § 549 Rn. 30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;-------------------- s. 5 --------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Im Untermietvertrag (Anlage K 1) sind lediglich ein Kleiderschrank und ein Nachttisch erwähnt. Hinsichtlich des Kleiderschranks ist die Beklagte keine Verpflichtung gegenüber der Klägerin eingegangen. Vielmehr hat sich die Klägerin bereit erklärt, aus Platzgründen den Kleiderschrank in ihrem Zimmer zu belassen. Hinsichtlich der weiteren Gegenstände des Eigentümers des Hauses – Teppich, zwei Tische – besteht ebenfalls keine Pflicht zur Vermietung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Soweit es auf die Frage überhaupt ankommt, ist bei der Beurteilung, ob die Einrichtungsgegenstände der Klägerin als Mieterin oder der Beklagten als Vermieterin „überwiegen“, entgegen der Meinung der Beklagtenseite lediglich auf die Einrichtungsgegenstände im Zimmer der Klägerin abzustellen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Dies ergibt sich bereits aus dem Wortlaut des § 549 Abs. 2 Nr. 2 BGB. Darin wird unterschieden zwischen Wohnung des Vermieters und Wohnraum. Zur Wohnung zählen das Badezimmer, das WC, die Küche und das Wohnzimmer. Zum Wohnraum zählt lediglich das Zimmer der Klägerin. Eine andere Beurteilung würde den Sinn und Zweck des § 549 Abs. 2 Nr. 2 BGB völlig aushöhlen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) Für das Vorliegen der tatsächlichen Voraussetzungen des § 549 Abs. 2 BGB trägt der Vermieter die Beweislast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bamberger/Roth-Ehlert, Kommentar zum BGB, 2. Aufl. 2007, § 549 Rn. 32&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) Die Beklagtenseite wertet § 549 Abs. 2 Nr. 2 BGB wohl genauso. Nach Ablauf der ersten Kündigungsfrist zum 31.08.2007 (&lt;a href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/04/eviction-notice-received.html"&gt;Anlage K 2&lt;/a&gt;) hat sie keine Räumungsklage erhoben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;2. Mit der auf der Grundlage des § 259 ZPO erhobenen Räumungsklage ist das rechtliche Interesse der Klägerin an der Feststellungsklage nach Klageerhebung weggefallen. Zur Vermeidung der Kostenpflicht wird in der mündlichen Verhandlung die Hauptsache für erledigt erklärt werden, § 91a ZPO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;-------------------- s. 6 --------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;III. Vergleichsangebot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Die Klägerin ist nach wie vor vergleichsbereit und bietet zur Beendigung des Rechtsstreits folgenden Vergleich an:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Die Parteien sind sich darüber einig, dass das Mietverhältnis zum 31.05.2008 endet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Die Beklagte verpflichtet sich, hinsichtlich der offenen Fragen im Zusammenhang mit der Wohngemeinschaft konstruktiv an einer Mediation der Stadt Bad Haartag teilzunehmen. Sofern diese nicht zum Erfolg führt, ist die Beklagte verpflichtet, an einer privaten Mediation bei Kostenteilung teilzunehmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Die Beklagte verpflichtet sich, gegenüber der Klägerin ehrverletzende und wertende Äußerungen zu unterlassen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Die Beklagte verpflichtet sich, weitere Einschränkungen durch Gebote und Verbote zu unterlassen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Die Klägerin ist berechtigt und verpflichtet, weiterhin zweimal pro Monat die gemeinschaftlich genutzten Räume durch eine private Reinigungsfirma reinigen zu lassen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Die Beklagte und Widerklägerin trägt die gesamten Kosten des Rechtsstreits.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. U. Genervtle zur Anstrengendlingen&lt;br /&gt;Rechtsanwalt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eine beglaubigte und eine einfache Abschrift anbei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-3685878635513221974?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/cA-ul0CNBo4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/3685878635513221974/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=3685878635513221974&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/3685878635513221974?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/3685878635513221974?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/cA-ul0CNBo4/replik.html" title="Replik" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/11/replik.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0AARHkzeCp7ImA9WB9VEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-3245477092871849025</id><published>2007-11-26T17:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T09:49:05.780+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-28T09:49:05.780+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="personal style" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friendly tips" /><title>little tip for my loyal readers</title><content type="html">If you're hauling up the Jersey Turnpike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to reach the city by dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, accepting this won't happen, you stop for a leg stretch and coffee.  &lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;You're particularly impressed with how securely the plastic lid fit on the thick styrofoam cup, and with how nifty the reclosable sipper flap has gotten.  Hurray for plastic-extrusion toolbuilders!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 kilometers north (or 30 miles, whichever comes first), strands of red tail-lights festively draped for miles ahead, you decide you'd like a slurp of your BK brew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend one thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspect the lid with your fingertips and maybe hold it on while you sip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's why: a crotch full of coffee, nestled in grey pinstriped trousers, can give you something close to a sunburn, even half an hour after that joe was served. Not sure which smells worse: wool flannel, viscose and a panty-liner all soaked in coffee, or seared skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't find that suggestion practical, then at least take this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose a holiday weekend on which to dump coffee in your lap. On holidays, state troopers have bigger worries than finding out why you're parked in the breakdown lane, waving your hiney out the passenger side of your car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and a public service announcement to 2% of the cars that flew by while I was freeze-drying my bum : one of your headlights is out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-3245477092871849025?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/C8QclvsNZUQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/3245477092871849025/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=3245477092871849025&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/3245477092871849025?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/3245477092871849025?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/C8QclvsNZUQ/little-tip-for-my-loyal-readers.html" title="little tip for my loyal readers" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/11/little-tip-for-my-loyal-readers.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEESH09fyp7ImA9WB9VEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-5286262396182528609</id><published>2007-11-22T08:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T22:16:49.367+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-28T22:16:49.367+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thursday WD-40" /><title>WD-40 Thursday</title><content type="html">Holiday shopping starts tomorrow.  Hint, hint!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://profile.ak.facebook.com/object2/88/3/n2240747663_3740.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-5286262396182528609?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/yERDxv4Y1rY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/5286262396182528609/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=5286262396182528609&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/5286262396182528609?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/5286262396182528609?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/yERDxv4Y1rY/wd-40-thursday.html" title="WD-40 Thursday" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/11/wd-40-thursday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIESHoyeip7ImA9WxdQGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3116374518323892761.post-4354600064398890841</id><published>2007-11-20T23:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T15:01:49.492+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-19T15:01:49.492+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tennis Pro Bono" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="277 ZPO" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Amtsgericht" /><title>Freebie counterclaim</title><content type="html">Last night was Tennis Pro Bono's deadline for submitting his rebuttal to our motion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just checked e-mail: UnGroom sent &lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;a scan of TPB's brief.  The language and formatting is a mess.  Other than to say that we were full of baloney and our motion ueberhaupt nicht nachvollziehbar, he ignores all the points in our motion. His "Verteidigungsmittel" involves references to my famous &lt;a href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/search/label/Unzumutbarkeit"&gt;Unzumutbarkeit&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's where he gets spiffy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TBP included a counter suit requesting an eviction order. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the one hand, this was an elegant move.  By filing for the eviction order in the form of a counter-claim, he avoided court costs he'd incur if he eventually filed directly for an eviction order. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other hand is shoving wads of cash into the pockets of his dear colleague, Ungroom: his counter suit locked in our inflated claim value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd &lt;a href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/06/suture-self.html"&gt;pre-paid court fees&lt;/a&gt; for a claim value of a year's rent.  There are strong arguments for our claim value being only 3 months' rent.  Calling it a year was one part expensive paranoia medicine, and two parts feeling sure I'd win and wanting to maximize UnGroom's earnings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The claim value for an eviction order &lt;strong&gt;IS&lt;/strong&gt; 12 months rent. So Tennis Pro Bono effectively quadrupled his client's risk. Top-Model's now looking at total suit costs of approximately ten times what the court fee for an eviction order would have run her. Nice going, T e n n i s .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either Tennis Pro Bono is a sloppy lawyer, or he was thumbing his nose at us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tempted to dig up commentaries that argue that claim values are cumulative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3116374518323892761-4354600064398890841?l=modelmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~4/YwDJyakEODE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/4354600064398890841/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3116374518323892761&amp;postID=4354600064398890841&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4354600064398890841?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3116374518323892761/posts/default/4354600064398890841?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TimorousTotalitarians/~3/YwDJyakEODE/freebie-counterclaim.html" title="Freebie counterclaim" /><author><name>Molly B.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mvOzvVtNdI0/RtAqIWFV28I/AAAAAAAAABc/1RbqcKWM1oI/s320/amyrogersboudoir.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://modelmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/11/freebie-counterclaim.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

