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Work, work, work

Saturday, January 28th, 2006

…big pile of it and the boss is abroad. ;)

Work has been more than interesting lately. Wow. I’ve actually been a bit excited about it. We recently obtained some work for a syndicate of Lloyd’s of London, The Catlin Group. Catlin has found a niche in writing insurance to an association of commercial warehouses. My group at work has been designated (written into the policies) as the claims managers for all losses in North America.

So, in addition to my usual work, I am now also responsible for absorbing all of the open claims into our workflows. We are receiving files which are, really, just a collection of documents that relate to the same loss. They aren’t in any sort of organization and aren’t even in labeled file folders. It sounds like a pain, and it is, but fortunately the work is really interesting.

There are a lot of things going on with some of these claims, and it was interesting that Catlin just sort of jerked the work away from the old claims managers and handed it to us. I have made a couple of minor goofs already, which really involved my breach of protocol. If you read through that Wikipedia entry on Lloyd’s, you’ll learn that they have a peculiar way of doing business. I am pretty practical by nature (indeed, since I bill by the hour, it would behoove the client to allow me to be practical) but in most cases they place procedure, protocol and systematic routine above practicality. Who is to say which is better, but the bottom line is it will take some getting used to.

One of my claims involves the spontaneous combustion of cocoa. These warehouses aren’t small, and most of the claims are quite large – in the hundreds of thousands or millions. Our company as a whole specializes in handling large, complex claims like aviation claims, marine claims and energy claims. Those major types of claims represent a large portion of the operations of the company that currently employs me, Charles Taylor Consulting. My group is involved in traditional risk management practice and how we got to handling these claims is a round-a-bout story, but I was identified as someone who could take this work on. The claims management side of our business exists because it involves claims that have a high severity but low frequency and are usually very complex. The insurers don’t have a staff of professionals to handle them because of their infrequency. Our company does a lot of other neat things.

Anyway, there are a lot of neat things and I like doing this for a couple of reasons. One, it makes me feel productive to be working my way through the claims, getting up to speed (they often involve interesting stories and histories) and summarizing them in reports and recommending the way forward. In two cases already, I have completely contradicted the course that was recommended by the previous claims manager. I guess we’ll have to wait and see how those stories end. Another reason is that my boss had to leave the country for two weeks, so really everyone just has no choice but to just let me take care of business. And I been TCB’n all week long!

Also, there is some travel coming up. I don’t mind short trips, especially day trips or one-nighters. I haven’t done as much of that as I thought I might in this job. Now I’m getting a bunch at once. Monday and Tuesday, I’ll be in New Orleans (returning to the scene of the crime) On the 7th, I go to Chicago – but just for the day. On the 12th – 14th I’ll be in Kansas City and Chicago. I thought briefly on Friday I might have to go to Newark, but I think that fire has been safely doused. No telling what else will turn up in the next few weeks. One can only wonder how long before a trip to London to meet the underwriters will be required :)

Current mood: Satisfied
Current music: Sweet Surrender by Sarah McLachlan

Utopia Beckons

Monday, January 9th, 2006

Okay, maybe it isn’t utopia but nonetheless one of my fav-o-rite places in the whole wide world. James and I knew we would be going this year at least, but now we have a good idea when and that there will be “big doin’s” and other reasons to celebrate and generally be happy.
So now all I have to say is this:

Well I hope you understand, I just had to go back to the island
And watch the sun go down
Hear the sea roll in
I’ll be thinking of you
And how it might have been
Hear the night bird cry
Watch the sun set down
Well I hope you understand, I just had to go back to the island

More profound posts on this topic to follow.

Current mood: Giddy
Current music: Back to the Island – Jimmy Buffett

Antiques

Tuesday, December 6th, 2005

We have two interns in our office, both of whom will graduate from college in May ’06 but neither of whom have ever operated a typewriter.

Current mood: amused
Current music: “All I Want For Christmas is a Real Good Tan” – Kenny Chesney

Brown Out

Wednesday, November 2nd, 2005

CNN has canned Aaron Brown in favor of Anderson Cooper.

NY Times Link

James will be thrilled!

A Golden Band

Saturday, August 6th, 2005

I don’t know how many country songs have been made about the significance of wedding bands, but I need one. I’ve wanted James and I to have a nice matched set for a while now, but it is quickly progressing to a need rather than just an “I want.”

I stopped to get my hair cut today and the 40ish divorcee cutting my hair was pretty much shamelessly flirting with me. Ordinarily, even when it’s a cute guy, I’m pretty oblivious to these things. It either dawns on me later on or well after I should have noticed it. Well, it was way past the point I should have noticed it and I suddenly became uncomfortable by it; it actually freaked me out a little. I guess part of it has to do with the fact that I couldn’t just make up a reason to leave, as you could do if you were simply having a conversation with someone. She was in the middle of cutting my hair! Where’s Layton when you need him??? :)

For you straight men who might be interested, she’s 40-ish, recently divorced, likes antiques and kids. She’s definitely not unattractive and seems to take care of herself. In the mean time, I need a wedding band.

Current mood: Sleepy
Current music: “Beds are Burning” – Midnight Oil

Biography

Monday, December 20th, 2004

Birthdate: 03/22/1971
Height: 5’9″
Weight: 165 lbs
Eyes: 2 (blue)
Hair: Brown, short
Reside: Frisco, TX (a suburb of Dallas)
Hobbies: Travel, music, computers, running
Partner: [weblink:93|James Nunn]

I was born into a poor sharecropper’s family on the humid banks of the muddy Mississippi Delta….wait, scratch that. Wrong biography.

3/22/1971 – Born in Spring Branch hospital, Houston, TX.

1/23/73 – Brother, Jason, born in Houston.

Fall ’74 – moved to Kinston, NC

Winter ’75 – moved to Santa Barbara, CA. I have memories of a camping trip my parents took us on, which involved a pop-up camper trailer and sticking our feet in a stream that had algae on the rocks…I remember the slimy feel of the algae on my feet and the smell of new canvas shoes my mom bought my brother and I for the trip. I also remember having “avocado wars” with other kids in the neighborhood. We lived in a rented house that was near a small avocado grove.

Summer ’76 – moved to Orlando, FL. Here I started school at Shenandoah Elementary and attended Kiddygarten and 1st grade there. I remember most things from then on. We lived on a street called Arajo Ct and we used to tear up and down our street on Big Wheels. I must have gone through 3 of those. We also had a Green Machine, which you steered with levers that turned the back wheels. My dad built a race car that my brother and I pushed each other around in, although somehow I’m sure he pushed me more than I pushed him. I learned how to ride a bicycle, it was a blue Schwinn that I would push myself around on and lift my feet up until I could keep my balance while pedalling. One time I was following my dad’s car as he was going somewhere and I rear-ended him on my bike! My brother had fallen over or something on the sidewalk, so I was looking at him and my dad had stopped his car – WHAM! I must have blacked out briefly because I woke up on the couch. I don’t remember apologizing for denting the car.

Summer ’78 – moved to Marshall, TX. We lived in Oak Manor apartments for a while until our house was finished. Lived on Jeff Davis St, and attended Davy Crockett Elementary for grades 2 – 4, then Sam Houston MS for 5 -6.

Summer ’83 – moved back to Orlando, FL. Lived about 40 minutes out of town in an area called Isle of Pines. I didn’t like the people out there, although where we lived was cool because there weren’t a lot of people and we could ride our motor bikes. Most of the people who lived out there were weird. A pre-fab (Jim Walter) home was being built across the street from us and it burned down one day.

Summer ’85 – moved to Panama City, FL. Actually lived in a suburb called Lynn Haven in an area called College Point. There was a historical marker nearby and the remains of concrete block buildings that used be part of Bob Jones University, which was later relocated to South Carolina. Bob Jones Univ is notoriously conservative and racist. The deserted remains of the college were creepy. Attended Mowat Jr High and graduated from Mosley High School, June 1989.

August 1989 – moved to Tallahassee, FL to attend Florida State University. I lived in a mobile home and went to FSU for one semester only.

December 1989 – moved to Longview, TX. Parents moved back and I followed, because I really loved Texas. Went to Kilgore College for the spring semester, then took Accounting in the summer. Worked on the 1990 US Census as an enumerator. It was actually pretty fun.

August 1990 – moved to Denton, TX and enrolled at the University of North Texas. Lived in Denton one semester in an apartment. Started working part time for John Deere as the coordinator of their student employment program.

December 1990 – moved to Lewisville, TX into an apartment that I shared with my brother. Sometime around 1992, I moved into a one bedroom apartment that was nicer.

May 1993 – graduated from University of North Texas with a BBA in Entrepreneurship.

August 1993 – went to work for State Farm Insurance as an Auto claims adjuster. I made the cut from 75 applicants down to a training class of 15. I think I got the job because when I interviewed with the recruiter on campus, she had just been told her car was parked in the wrong spot. She asked me where she could park and instead of telling her, I went with her and showed her.

September 1995 – moved to Coppell, TX

June 1998 – moved to Frisco, TX

September 1998 – met James; life has never been the same.

May 2000 – went to work for Chubb as an Environmental Claims Examiner. Zzzzz.

January 2001 – James and I moved into our first, brand-new, custom built David Weekley home in Frisco.

October 2001 – James and Chris adopt Bosley from Operation Kindness

July 2002 – James, Chris and Bosley adopt Colby from Operation Kindness

October 2002 – Went to work for Taylor Risk Consulting