Author Archive for Waldo Jaquith

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Horn-Honking Protesters Ticketed

Today’s Progress reports that Charlottesville police have begun to issue tickets for “excessive horn-honking” to drivers on West Main that are honking to support living wage protesters at the Marriott. Section 46.2-1060 of the Virginia Code says that it is illegal “to use a horn otherwise than as a reasonable warning,” so it appears that the police are legally correct. Protester Nicholas Graber-Grace (arrested for trespassing at The Omni quite recently) says that “this is a form of speech, people expressing their discontent and desire for justice.”

Aerial Photos of Town

How cool is this? In March of 2000, City Mapping took these aerial pictures of town, and broke them up via a grid so that you can look at a photo of any part of town. I found my office and my apartment!

VA Over-Powered

The Piedmont Environmental Council has done the math: it turns out that if all of the 22 proposed power plants in Virginia are built, we’ll produce enough power to satisfy the needs of 25% of the country. WINA has the story.

Meloy Murderer Not Competent

18-year-old Jamie Poindexter, charged with the April murder of Alison Meloy, has been judged not mentally competent to stand trial, according to a psychiatrist and a psychologist. A judge has to make the decision as to whether or not he’s competent, so this isn’t final. Albemarle County Commonwealth’s Attorney Jim Camblos is quoted in today’s Progress as saying “‘At this point I have two options, I can get a second opinion or we can have him sent to get restored’ [to competency].”

Camp Jeep Rolls Into Town

In case it’s not totally obvious (based on the hundreds of Jeeps with out-of-state license plates trying to figure out how the hell to drive across the Mall), Camp Jeep is in session. Through Saturday, bajillions of Jeep owners will descend on Nelson county and do Jeepy kind of things that their asphault-loving vehicles normally don’t get to experience. Be nice and give directions to these folks. They come to town, spend money, and leave. We love them.

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