Attorney General Curtis Hill  announced that he and 46 other attorneys general have obtained a $17.5 million settlement from Georgia-based retailer The Home Depot. The settlement resolves a multistate investigation of a 2014 data breach that exposed the payment card information of approximately 40 million Home Depot consumers nationwide. Under this settlement, Indiana will collect $520,962, which will go to the Agency Settlement Fund.

The breach occurred when hackers gained access to The Home Depot’s network and deployed malware on The Home Depot’s self-checkout points of sale. The malware allowed the hackers to obtain the payment card information of Home Depot customers who used self-checkout lanes at Home Depot stores throughout the U.S. between April 10, 2014, and Sept. 13, 2014.

In addition to the $17.5 million total payment to the states, The Home Depot has agreed to implement and maintain a series of data security practices designed to strengthen its information security program and safeguard the personal information of consumers.

“We must always insist that businesses follow reasonable procedures to protect consumers’ information from unlawful use or disclosure,” Attorney General Hill said. “This settlement is aimed at helping ensure exactly that.”

Specific information security provisions agreed to in the settlement include:

• Employing a duly qualified Chief Information Security Officer reporting to both the C-level executives and Board of Directors regarding Home Depot’s security posture and security risks;
• Providing resources necessary to fully implement the company’s information security program;
• Providing appropriate security awareness and privacy training to all personnel who have access to the company’s network or responsibility for U.S. consumers’ personal information;
• Employing specific security safeguards with respect to logging and monitoring, access controls, password management, two-factor authentication, file integrity monitoring, firewalls, encryption, risk assessments, penetration testing, intrusion detection, and vendor account management; and
• Consistent with previous state data breach settlements, the company will undergo a post-settlement information security assessment that in part will evaluate its implementation of the agreed upon information security program.

AUTUMN FEST

GAVEL GAMUT By Jim Redwine

For thousands of years, humans of almost every culture have celebrated that blissful but too short period between the end of the hard work of growing and harvesting foodstuffs and the beginning of the long gray period of rationing them out until spring. These events of thanksgiving are usually scheduled about the time of the autumnal equinox.

In America, our Thanksgiving holiday is traced back to the autumn of 1621 in Plymouth, Massachusetts. The small group of English immigrants that meant to reach what would later be called New York was trying to survive mainly on faith in the unfamiliar environment of their adopted home. However, they found the generosity of the Native Americans of more direct benefit. The few remaining descendants of the once numerous Wampanoag tribe might wonder if their ancestors’ kindness is an example of the, “No good deed goes unpunished”, cautionary tale.

Regardless, Peg and I gratefully acknowledge the end of the grass mowing, yard 8 garden maintenance season and the short respite before the chores of cutting up downed limbs for the winter can no longer be ignored. And our shared competing memories of Thanksgiving’s past help assuage the melancholia of this 2020 year spent with the angst brought on by ’Ole 19 and the presidential election.

For example, I was regaling Peg with my joyous male experiences on a typical Thanksgiving Day. The morning would be spent with my two brothers, our father and maybe some uncles hunting out in the crisp autumn air. If we did not bag any quail for the womenfolk to clean and add to the Thanksgiving dinner we would while away the time target shooting until the first football game came on T.V. Except for the occasional hapless quail everyone had a grand time.

Then we would wend our way back home where Mom, my sister, and often some aunts and Grandmother would rustle up homemade biscuits and gravy as we of the testosterone persuasion would arrange ourselves near a television. Sometimes we boys would eschew watching football and have a pick-up game of our own in the yard until Mom called us for the Thanksgiving meal around two or three in the afternoon.

Once dinner was over the men would graciously help the women by leaving the table so that the dishes could be cleared and cleaned. We were thoughtful in those halcyon days. After an hour or two the men would cease their pursuits of tobacco and football so the ladies could serve us dessert; pumpkin pie was de rigueur.

In those years before Trump vs. Biden the issues were more basic and parochial. What really mattered then was whether the dressing should or should not contain oysters? Should the brownies include pecans? What do you do with the giblets? And every now and then someone would complain that the price of gasoline had risen to almost fifty cents per gallon and that our favorite football team’s coach should ask our family for advice.

Now those are some of my pleasant reflections on the joys of Thanksgiving’s past. Peg and my sister Janie on the other hand seem rather prickly about those blessings of days gone by.

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