Archive for March, 2009

Did You Know?

Wednesday, March 11th, 2009

Yet another dialogue we need to be having right now, that we aren’t having: What does it really mean to educate a child? What are we doing about it? Whatever education we’re providing for them, what does it have to do with forming a vision, designing a solution, and using what’s available to implement it, in ways nobody has ever tried before?

You could always fall back on teaching the toddlers how to be bubbly, engaging, outgoing, cheerful and precocious. From time to time, though, we can all use a reminder that the world doesn’t work solely because of the Guy Smiley folks that are fun to watch. Really, when you get down to it, they’re just here for entertainment…appreciated most fully by people who aren’t getting work done.

Technology is the opposite of adhering to protocol and convention. If we become too obsessed about doing things the way they’re “s’poseda” be done, and being fun to watch so that everybody pays attention all the time, technology can stall. If technology stalls, a whole lotta jobs go away…more than most people think.

Hat tip: Gerard.

Stand Up For Capitalism!

Wednesday, March 11th, 2009

Boortz says he might’ve run this before, but if so, it’s worth running again.

I agree.

By the sheer size of the budget they are pushing, Obama/Pelosi/Reid are increasing the share of the American economy that will be controlled by the government. Government spending accounts for more than 50 percent of the economies of France and Sweden and more than 45 percent of the GDPs of Germany and Italy. As recently as 2006, the federal government’s share of America’s GDP was 21 percent (with another 11 percent for state and local governments). Now it is approaching 40 percent and likely to grow significantly beyond that if Obama and Co. have their way on health care reform, universal pre-K to college education, and other programs.
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Per capita economic output has been much higher in the United States than in the European Union. Our growth rates have been consistently higher since the Second World War. Until this recession began, America’s unemployment rate was half of Europe’s, and our unemployed spent less time jobless than did Europe’s. European industry has certainly contributed to world prosperity, but cannot match the United States for innovation, dynamism, freedom, or wealth creation. And the Europeans are failing the most basic test of vitality — they are demographically disappearing. That’s one reason why the term “once-great” applies to places like Great Britain and France.
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It didn’t seem possible six months ago that capitalism in the United States could be in danger. If Obama/Pelosi/Reid have their way, the U.S. too will bear the prefix “once-great.”

Government Cannot Eliminate Sadness

Wednesday, March 11th, 2009

“Since the average American never took out a mortgage loan as big as seven hundred grand — for the very good reason that he could not afford it — why should he be forced as a taxpayer to subsidize someone else who apparently couldn’t afford it either but who got in over his head anyway?”

So Dr. Sowell has become the champion of forty-something apartment rats. Good. I’ll take him. He goes on to point out the obvious…

Even in an era of much-ballyhooed “change,” the government cannot eliminate sadness. What it can do is transfer that sadness from those who made risky and unwise decisions to the taxpayers who had nothing to do with their decisions.

I hear an awful lot lately about people wanting to “start national dialogues on” things. This is a national dialogue that would be most productive right about now: What is the worst thing you can possibly say about a government that, after fairly computing a tax liability necessary to raise needed revnues, which is the purpose of taxes in the first place…leaves personal assets and liabilities exactly as it finds them? Really, what’s wrong with that? Just skip past the meaningless bromides socialists usually use, like “In Times Like These” and “Middle Class” and “Workers” — just stick to that “Rich Not Paying Their Fair Share” and tell me why that is, with hard, established and verified facts & numbers.

One cannot help but wonder where we’d be right now, if there was some rule in place, enforced to the hilt, against redistribution. No subsidies, no taxes imposed to “get” dirty-rotten-scoundrels, no “If We Don’t Do Something To Help XXXXX, Disaster Will Follow.” I’m not the first to wonder such a thing and I won’t be the last.

Seven Deadly Sins of PowerPoint

Wednesday, March 11th, 2009

I’ve been demoted, or promoted, depending on your point of view. I guess the money should determine that, and the money says I’ve been promoted. At any rate, I don’t have to give PowerPoint presentations quite so much anymore, except to other engineers once in awhile. Friendlies. So maybe this is something I’ll never really need…but you never know.

I kind of miss dealing with executives. You shouldn’t be put-off from dealing directly with someone you know, beyond the shadow of any doubt, understands a great deal more than you do about some things…and is still looking to you to provide some missing piece they don’t have quite yet. It’s healthy. Most executives — all of them, I would hope — have the business sense to hound you like the worst sonofabitch straight out of the gates of hell if you’ve got it coming, and still like you personally and hope for the best out of you next time. That is, of course, what your boss is supposed to do; but that’s quite a bit different.

Back to the “sins.” He missed the big kahuna: Reading the text of the slide to the audience. If PowerPoint presenters understood how people talk about that later on, they’d do whatever it takes to keep from falling into the pit. Everyone either throws their pens and notebooks at the screen and storms out of the room…or wishes that they could.

Speaking Ill of Dear Leader

Wednesday, March 11th, 2009

Blogfather John Hawkins’ list of 10 Biggest Amateur Mistakes Made by the Obama Administration So Far, has been green-lit on FARK. And if you’re familiar with FARK, it will not be news to you that the regulars are pretty damned unhappy about it. The three biggest slices out of the opinion pie appear to be 1) It’s a bunch of nitpicky crap, 2) Republicans are retards and 3) George W. Bush is much, much worse.

Planet Obamafan is a fascinating place. I notice when the subject under discussion is Rush Limbaugh wanting Obama to fail, the conversation is all of a sudden, what’s right for the country, nevermind whether you belong to the same party as our new President — He’s Your President Too! And then when PresBO starts screwing up left and right, all of a sudden, in unison, we’re supposed to veer in lockstep off from this “what’s best for the country” stuff and think long & hard about that other guy.

Perhaps the ego of a liberal can be harnessed to solve our energy crisis. If you harbor some skepticism about that, what’s going on at the “Talk” Page behind the Wikipedia entry for Barack Obama, might have a purging effect on that. Consider…

Barack Obama is a featured article; it (or a previous version of it) has been identified as one of the best articles produced by the Wikipedia community.

Then you scroll down a bit, and see…

Controversy

Where is the controversy page… My dad had to rub in my face today that, “Your precious wikipedia is getting a lot of negative publicity for reporting nothing negative about Obama in fairness.” —Preceding unsigned comment added by 71.206.181.241 (talk) 16:30, 10 March 2009 (UTC)

No, wait, we’re just getting to the good stuff…

No Mention of Wright

This is shameful even for wikipedia standards, not even talking about the fact that he sat and listened 20 years to borderline racist statements and the only thing wikipedia users show fit to say is that he left the church, Reverend Wright is Obama’s personal friend, what would it take to put more about their relationship on his page? Oh wait I know, it would be perfect if it were a white Reverend and he was George W. Bush’s friend, this is cowardly bullshit and blatant favoritism. —Preceding unsigned comment added by Husk3rfan9287 (talk • contribs) 03:51, 10 March 2009 (UTC)

While the policy in A5 (not mentioning “fairly minor issues [that had] no significant legal or mainstream political impact) would seem to keep any mention of Obama’s citizenship controversy out of his article, I don’t think the same can be said for his association with Reverend Wright and the church where he preached. Those had both significant and mainstream impact. Does someone disagree? Lawyer2b (talk) 09:49, 9 March 2009 (UTC)

It’s probably worth somewhere between two words and a sentence, as a matter of proportionality. It currently has a sentence, but in a footnote. If moved back into the main section it should be posed in a way that focuses on the relationship to Obama, and his decision to leave the church in light of the controversy, as opposed to focusing on Wright himself or the relatively modest campaign issue. However, it may be difficult to achieve any kind of consensus for a little while here given the editing issues.Wikidemon (talk) 10:03, 9 March 2009 (UTC)

Suggest waiting a couple days for the wnd and drudge trolling to die down and then posting a proposed edit here for consensus discussion. cheers, –guyzero | talk 10:10, 9 March 2009 (UTC)
With the amount of press that this had, including Obama having to address this publicly, there must be some mention in the text itself, perhaps a sentence or two, with a wikilink or a {{main}}/{{see also}} to the proper article. While it should not, and cannot be allowed to take an undue role here, its only mention coming in a footnote smacks of POV hagiography which expressly violated WP:NPOV. — Avi (talk) 12:32, 9 March 2009 (UTC)

I would respectfully recommend three mentions of Wright. First, as Obama’s mentor. Obama himself said so, and Wright’s role in Obama’s person life, as marriage officiator, baptiser and spiritual advisor. Seocnd, “The Audacity of Hope” title comes from a speech from Wright. This should be mentioned. Third, the leaving of Wright’s church because of a swell of controversy. These three points should be understood by the reader. It tells the full arc of Obama and Wright’s relationship. By putting each point in the article in places where it relates, we can avoid POV as none of these ponts directly relate to the views and controversial aspects of Wright and therefore we can avoid making the page about Wright directly. Bytebear (talk) 16:01, 9 March 2009 (UTC)

Well if you feel those should be in the article, then you are going to need to find a couple sources to back each of those parts up. The ref’s cannot be World News Daily, Free Republic, Blogs, etc. The ref must pass WP:RS and WP:V and if you are not sure, post it up on the RS/N for a check. Also, the ref’s must exactly say each of those points, nothing can be implied. There cannot be any synthesis or original research. If you can find ref’s that passes all then, post them here and we can discuss the changes. Brothejr (talk) 16:09, 9 March 2009 (UTC)

The tragedy here, is people who are biased toward the left side and don’t know it. As the maligned and slandered World Net Daily points out, members of the “Wikipedia community” have been repeatedly banned for up to three days at a time for their attempts to upload factual information not favorable to His Holiness.

The concern, ostensibly, is to keep what is intended to be a workable encyclopedic resource from becoming a mirror for tabloid trash. Quite the laudable goal. And so, standards are in effect for sourcing. Thou shalt not scribble in what thou hast read from contraband sources until thou art corroborate it from something respectable.

All fine and good. But the letter of the rule has been implemented above its spirit, if the facts being reported aren’t even in dispute. And much of what’s involved in the “eligibility” controversy is beyond dispute. Barack Obama has a Hawaii birth certificate; an electronic reproduction has been provided; the Hawaii Department of Health has confirmed it is genuine; so far as I know (not that I care), an original has not been provided, and you can draw your own conclusions about whether that would be worth mentioning if Obama was a Republican. Or something a few steps less evolved than a radiant media demigod.

My point is, this particular Wikipedia policy invites human bias like a computer power supply invites dustbunnies, while going through the motions of clearing it out. Wikipedia won’t allow any “facts” to creep in if they’re reported from the wrong place. Which facts are those? Mentioning that Obama’s birth certificate is a reproduction and not an original, as reported by World Net Daily, is a completely different thing from mentioning, let’s say, that Obama was actually born in Kenya as reported by World Net Daily.

It’s like reading that someone died in the National Enquirer. All fine and good if you don’t respect the name of the Enquirer; but the dude’s dead, or else he isn’t. It’s not reasonable to take the position “as far as I’m concerned, he’s just as alive as you or me until I see his obituary somewhere else.”

This is not a trifling complaint on my part, I don’t think. Even with all the noise from last year, there are still some people who don’t know that much about Barack Obama; no, they aren’t from Mars, and they haven’t been living in caves, they simply have other things to think about on a daily basis. It seems if they hear the names “Barack Obama” and “Jeremiah Wright” in juxtaposition with each other in the same sentence, and wonder what’s going on with that, they ought to be able to bring it up on Wikipedia and make their own decisions based on the facts. The facts…once they have ’em. That is, as I understand it, in keeping with the online encyclopedia’s primary mission.

The Wiki editors should realize this, and act on it, on their own…or at least after some of the complaints, above. The very most benign explanation available to me, as far as why they don’t, would be: They’re worried about appearances. Suppose they publish the pertinent and verifiable facts about the birth certificate controversy. Someone reading, decides there’s something to this, and launches a new wave of legal challenge. History then records President Obama had to battle a second outcry, a second hubbub, about the birth-in-Hawaii thing thanks to a lawsuit started by Hoozeewhatzit Whatzisface, who had read about the issue in Wikipedia. Unacceptable. And so Wikipedia opts to present no information at all, as opposed to presenting information that could cause…problems.

That’s a case of confusing the mission of being a valuable and impartial online resource, with looking like one. Aw, but it’s a little worse than that — it must be a case of being proud to make that kind of Faustian exchange, because this is a featured article…remember?

But I don’t put too much stock in my “benign motive” theory. I think what we’re seeing on Wiki, is exactly what we encountered over on FARK. The human ego getting in the way of admitting that maybe, just maybe, a mistake might have been made — even though the majority made it, the majority was enthused about making it, and the majority was loud when it made it. Humility gets the message pondered, but pride leaps in to stop it from being soaked up.

Not too troubling to see it going on in an online frat house like FARK. Over there, it’s expected. It’s a little bit disconcerting to see it happening in the online library, across the campus, that is Wikipedia.

Rightosphere Temperature Check for March

Tuesday, March 10th, 2009

John Hawkins just took a poll of 55 right-of-center bloggers (this time around, we did not partake). The results are here.

One cannot help but wonder how well the nation’s future would be doing — hey, come to think of it, that’s supposed to be more important than anything else, right? — if you were required to be a right-of-center blogger in order to cast a vote in a national election. With things as they are, all the riff-raff voting, that future is looking a little on the dim side. In fact, if you accept that in a democratic-republic such as ours, if nearly everyone sees something as a bad idea, maybe it shouldn’t be done…with the stimulus and bailouts, we seem to have failed that test. Another test, derivative of that one, is that if nobody anywhere can put together a coherent argument why a proposal is a good idea, or merely a non-harmful idea, it should be tossed into the “bad idea” stack until the time such an argument is forthcoming. We’ve failed to do that, too.

But what really makes me entertain the idea of only-right-wing-bloggers voting? Sensible things like this…

If you had to make a non-binding choice today, which of the following candidates would you want as the GOP’s presidential nominee in 2012?

Mike Huckabee: 1 (2%)
Tim Pawlenty: 2 (4%)
Ron Paul: 2 (4%)
Bobby Jindal: 9 (17%)
Mitt Romney: 10 (19%)
Mark Sanford: 11 (20%)
Sarah Palin: 19 (35%)

Always makes me nervous to see my viewpoint in the majority, anywhere. I harbor no ambitions toward rebellion, but it does make me want to re-check things. Well, things check out. Usually, that means the facts are becoming obvious…

See, there is some hope. There’s going to be a lot of learning going on over the next 46 months, all up & down the political spectrum. A lot of learning carefully customized — life always carefully customizes it this way — to what we need to know, that we don’t know yet. Things our country desperately needs to learn.

It’ll happen, folks. And we’ll survive. We’ve had 44 presidencies now; only a dozen, perhaps just a smattering more than that, were truly worthy of mention. The rest of them were bobblehead-figureheads. Mediocre guys. In over their heads, you might say. Just like now. The nation survived.

Star Trek Template

Monday, March 9th, 2009

As in…TOS (The Original Series). This captures, oh, I’d say, more than fifty percent of ’em.

The Enterprise urgently needs some kind of medicine, or rocket fuel, which can only be found on the planet that happens to be “dead ahead” on the viewscreen. Kirk orders Spock, McCoy, and some poor bastard in a red shirt with a funny last name nobody’s ever seen before, to join him in Transporter Room Three.

They beam down to a planet full of paper rocks and an orange sky, and decide to split up and look around. Kirk orders phasers on stun, and Spock starts scanning things with his tricorder which starts to make a funny whirring sound. The poor bastard in the red shirt yells back that he found something, and lets loose with a blood-curdling scream. Everybody else comes running, McCoy scans the crewman and grimly announces, “He’s dead, Jim.”

An old man comes out from nowhere, and announces, in perfect English, that he happens to be the dude who runs the entire planet. Yeah, right there, where they beamed down. Amazing. He invites the remnants of the landing party to be his guest. Spock finds the old man’s house to be “fascinating.”

The old man has a buxom, glassy-eyed daughter whom he appears to have produced without the benefit of any kind of wife or mother worth mentioning. She’s never seen a man before, and needs to be taught how to kiss. Kirk obliges. Meanwhile, Spock and McCoy are captured and thrown in a dungeon.

While being held captive, Spock and McCoy form some interesting theories about what’s going on. McCoy loses his temper with Spock and calls him a long-eared hobgoblin.

After some obligatory surprises, betrayals, and thinly veiled social commentary, Kirk, Spock and McCoy discover the source of all the strange things that have been going on: A six thousand year old computer, constructed by long-dead aliens, hidden behind a paper mache secret panel. Kirk kills it by presenting it with a logical conundrum. Must’ve been running on an unpatched version of Windows 98.

Kirk, Spock and McCoy gotta go. The buxom lady pledges to worship Kirk forever as he takes off for the stars. The old man, in some way, admits he sucks so much, being a bad guy & all. Kirk, Spock and McCoy transport back up to the bridge. The death of the poor bastard in the red shirt now long forgotten, they share in some witty reparte as the credits roll.

Anything I missed? I’ll handle The Incredible Hulk next.

One More Snippet on the Limbaugh Obama Thing

Monday, March 9th, 2009

…and, really, in spite of all the talking and kibitzing on both sides, it really just comes down to this.

Is it possible to make liberal ideas look good, without misrepresenting something?

Perfect Storm

Monday, March 9th, 2009

Victor Davis Hanson, on why Wall Street isn’t feeling the hope:

1) The proverbial Wall Street capitalists believe that, with new federal income tax rates, the removal of FICA ceilings, increases in capital gains rates, decreases in deductions, and simultaneous tax raises, not only will Obama remove incentives for innovation and productivity, but that he does not seem to care about—or perhaps appreciate—he consequences?

2) On the spending side, investors see too many subsidies and entitlements that may Europeanize the populace and erode incentives, while creating so much debt that in the next decade, should interest rates rise, the federal budget will be consumed with servicing borrowing and entitlement obligations. A redistributive economy in which government ensures an equality of result is Wall Street’s worst nightmare. Debt can only be paid back by floating more foreign debt, issuing more US bonds at home, raising taxes, or printing money—all bad options in the mind of the investor.

3) Too many are beginning to think Obama is, well, a naïf—and hence dangerous. He chest-thumps speeches Geithner cannot deliver. He says we are near the Great Depression—but then, after the stimulus package passes, suddenly hypes future growth rates to suggest that we will be out a recession, soon after all? Add in all the talk of high-tax, Al-Gorist cap-in-trade, wind and solar, socialized medicine in the midst of a financial crisis, and at best Obama comes across as confused and herky-jerky, and at worse, clueless on the economy—as if a Chicago organizer is organizing a multi-trillion-dollar economy. Talking about ‘gyrations’ and confusion about profits and earnings, and offering ad hoc advice about investing do not restore authority.

`4) Given the amount of debt the US is incurring (and the decades needed to pay it off), given the loose talk about the ‘rich’, and given the rumors about nationalization, investors are unsure whether the United States will remain a safe haven for investment, or even offer a climate for profit-making, since it would either be taxed to the point of seizure, or its beneficiaries would be culturally and socially demonized. Ultimately perhaps some will accept that as the price of doing business in a socialist US, but for now it creates doubt. This is not a defense of Wall Street (a year ago Richard Fuld and Robert Rubin were our Zeuses on Olympus who strutted like gods), simply a warning that we are going from excess to stasis, and the cure will be as bad as or worse than the disease.

5) Uncertainty. Who is now our Commerce Secretary? Which cowards is the Attorney General talking about? What did Geithner mean about pernicious oil and gas companies? What is with this Solis, and card check? How hard is it to ensure a Richardson or Daschle is clean? In other words, market watchers see after five weeks chaos, and think there is no sure and steady paradigm in which they can make careful business decisions and anticipate with some surety future risk.

So the perfect storm forms, and millions of individuals come to millions of identical conclusions: “Cut your losses with these guys, and get your cash out before it gets worse” rather than “Wow, what bargains! I gotta get in before the window of profit opportunity closes.”

It’s scary how much sense it makes.

I wonder what the other side’s take on it is. I’m perceiving, rightly or wrongly but I think rightly, that there is a point of agreement among persons of all ideological tints and shades that there was a serious downward slide in the third quarter of ’08 that continues today. “On George W. Bush’s watch.”

Well, I’m certainly not flush with biases favorable to The Chosen One. But to a more objective mindset, even, it seems to me when you overlay His prospects of winning the election last year, with what the market was doing, the evidence is damning. Let’s see, He had this long knock-down drag-out with Hillary…the bottom fell out sometime shortly after that whole thing was resolved. There may have been a brief spell of semi-serious doubt from Palin-mania, but perhaps the Palin-mania took root only with the dedicated knuckle-dragging barbeque-breath bitter people clinging to their guns and Bibles, like me. At any rate, Charlie Gibson and Katie Couric did their level best to put the kibosh on it, and they succeeded in short order.

Obama came to enjoy a virtual lock on the presidency, at just about exactly the time the market tanked. If you want to get pinpoint-precise about it, I seem to recall a major avalanche about a third of the way or halfway through October — right about the time word was getting around about what He told Joe the Plumber about “spreading the wealth around.” What does VDH’s Point #2 say up there? “A redistributive economy in which government ensures an equality of result is Wall Street’s worst nightmare.”

Game, set, match. Now, is there a way out of this tailspin, other than impeachment? Because somehow, I have my doubts that a President Biden or President Pelosi will succeed in reversing the trend.

Just Figured Out What’s Missing From Tomb Raider

Monday, March 9th, 2009

Tomb RaiderSanta Claus in a Brown Uniform* just delivered the new Tomb Raider game, and in so doing informed me in a round-about way that the drive on my PS2 console is shot. Quick trip to Gamestop and I got me a slimline, so I can continue to play state-of-the-art games without shelling out $400 bucks for some piece of hardware that doesn’t mean too much more to me than an oil filter wrench. Everything works, and the game’s reasonably decent. Don’t expect too much. One or two new features, a bunch of new puzzles. Like you expected.

Um, she also balances on things. This is a little aggravating, and is the subject & inspiration of what you see below.

I have a fantastic idea for Tomb Raider 9, though. Actually not so much an idea, just a suggestion about what to do differently. This one’s for you, Daphne.

What is Tomb Raider? Think all the way back to the first one. Think about every single installment since then. Here’s my take on it…

Lara Croft is this hot chick. As such, she’s a girl-woman. A female. Now, I’m a guy. I sit down with my joystick (hah!), engage Lara, and tell her what to do. I mean, I do that after I open up my wallet and pay for a bunch of goods and services to make this possible.

As I tell her what to do, she makes a show out of doing what I tell her what to do. Which is to say, sometimes she does exactly what I tell her to do…sometimes she only pays lip-service to what I tell her to do, and does something completely different.

Sometimes I tell her to go straight ahead, and instead she goes off kinda North-Northwest.

If she doesn’t do what I tell her to do, she falls off from things, gets hurt, sometimes gets killed, sometimes gets eaten.

If she lives all the way through to the end of the level and gets hold of the key/treasure/map/icon/whatever, Lara solved the level. Yay Lara! She solved the level by doing what I told her to do.

If she doesn’t do what I told her to do, and ends up getting killed, I got Lara killed. Even though she got killed because she didn’t do what I told her to do.

If you’re bright, by now you’ve seen where I’m going with this. She gets all the credit, I get all the blame, even though if she’d just do what I tell her to do, she’d get killed maybe only one-tenth as often as she does.

It’s a little bit too much like real life, y’know?

How about, when I tell her to veer off to the left so the fireball doesn’t hit her, and instead she just walks right into it like a lemming over a cliff…she looks right into the camera, apologizes profusely, asks for a do-over, and takes extra-careful steps to make absolutely sure she understands which way I’m telling her to walk. And then, if it still doesn’t work out, pulls an ancient scroll out of the knapsack of hers with a mailing address of someone who’d be happy to ship me a brand new controller — on her dime. After all, I’ve already been hit in the pocketbook plenty hard enough, and the Countess of Abbington is supposed to be independently wealthy, haven’t you heard?

That would be a pleasant break from reality.

*The UPS guy. You knew that.

You’re Hurting Frum’s Feelings

Sunday, March 8th, 2009

David Frum’s feelings are hurt:

…I’ve received a great deal of e-mail. Most of these e-mails say some version of the same thing: if you don’t agree with Rush [Limbaugh], quit calling yourself a conservative and get out of the Republican Party. There’s the perfect culmination of the outlook Rush Limbaugh has taught his fans and followers: we want to transform the party of Lincoln, Eisenhower and Reagan into a party of unanimous dittoheads—and we don’t care how much the party has to shrink to do it. That’s not the language of politics. It’s the language of a cult.

Yeah, I think I know why they’re saying that to you, and it doesn’t have a whole lot to do with cults. It has to do with some of the outlandish things you’re saying:

Rush Limbaugh is a seriously unpopular figure among the voters that conservatives and Republicans need to reach. Forty-one percent of independents have an unfavorable opinion of him, according to the new NEWSWEEK Poll. Limbaugh is especially off-putting to women: his audience is 72 percent male, according to Pew Research. Limbaugh himself acknowledges his unpopularity among women. On his Feb. 24 broadcast, he said with a chuckle: “Thirty-one-point gender gaps don’t come along all that often … Given this massive gender gap in my personal approval numbers … it seems reasonable for me to convene a summit.”

Limbaugh was kidding about the summit. But his quip acknowledged something that eludes many of those who would make him the arbiter of Republican authenticity: from a political point of view, Limbaugh is kryptonite, weakening the GOP nationally. No Republican official will say that; Limbaugh demands absolute deference from the conservative world, and he generally gets it. When offended, he can extract apologies from Republican members of Congress, even the chairman of the Republican National Committee.

So people like Frum don’t get any of that sweet, sweet deference that is so regularly plied upon the unpopular Limbaugh. How unfair.

Frum goes on…

Look at America’s public-policy problems, look at voting trends, and it’s inescapably obvious that the Republican Party needs to evolve. We need to put free-market health-care reform, not tax cuts, at the core of our economic message. It’s health-care costs that are crushing middle-class incomes. Between 2000 and 2006, the amount that employers paid for labor rose substantially. Employees got none of that money; all of it was absorbed by rising health-care costs. Meanwhile, the income-tax cuts offered by Republicans interest fewer and fewer people: before the recession, two thirds of American workers paid more in payroll taxes than in income taxes.

We need to modulate our social conservatism (not jettison—modulate). The GOP will remain a predominantly conservative party and a predominantly pro-life party. But especially on gay-rights issues, the under-30 generation has arrived at a new consensus. Our party seems to be running to govern a country that no longer exists. The rule that both our presidential and vice presidential candidates must always be pro-life has become counterproductive: McCain’s only hope of winning the presidency in 2008 was to carry Pennsylvania, and yet Pennsylvania’s most successful Republican vote winner, former governor Tom Ridge, was barred from the ticket because he’s pro-choice.

Frum is undecided about whether he wants to bellyache about people not being liked because they make too much sense, or about people not making enough sense because they’re too busy trying to be liked. To him, it seems, likability trumps reason and logic if, and only if, you’re talking about the right people doing the liking or not-liking: Non-conservatives.

Mr. Frum, I think that might be why you’re getting the mail. Your core message is that conservative principles don’t count.

Here’s an idea. Why don’t you publish a brand-new article called “I Told You So,” pointing back to this one, to be put into print once we have a chance to see which policies work? Zowee! Is that a paradigm shift or what? That would involve educating oneself on reality, rather than fixating on personalities and popularity contests like some smitten fifteen-year-old girl.

Do you realize how many times, just in the twentieth century, conservatives lost the affections of the electorate in a big, big way? Lessee…I think we should go ahead and count William Jennings Bryan, although he never did actually triumph…we should give it to Wilson even though he got a decisive benefit from the vote-splitting in 1912…Roosevelt in 1932…Camelot…Watergate…Iran-Contra…The Man From Hope.

It seems escape velocity from Planet Conservative is never quite reached. Something keeps pulling us back in. What would you think that is? Is it that conservatives are so seductive, so smooth and silky, such good speakers, so freakin’ fun? Or could it be the Diebold machines?

Heh. It is to laugh.

Nope, it’s reality. To see what I’m talking about, just catch a plane ticket to any big city run by a solid majority of democrats. Walk around in the seedier sections of that town for awhile. Buy some coffee. Buy some groceries. Buy some gas. Bend the rules a little, fire off a pellet gun in your backyard, throw some batteries in the garbage and tell people about it. Get a job without belonging to a union.

Live there long enough to be on both sides of the law. Get mugged. Have your car keyed.

You vote for a solution that sounds good, but isn’t…you vote for another one, and another one…you watch all these things get implemented and then turn to crap. You watch your government go into debt, and then step into the money-lending market as the 800-pound gorilla on the consuming side of that counter…inflation skyrockets. Crime skyrockets too. Women violated, kids abducted, old people mugged — people get tired of this after awhile.

Limbaugh is unpolished and unappealing because he can afford to be. After living in a crime-infested, over-inflationed, crude-oil-deprived fantasy land for awhile, people don’t care what other people look like. They start to care more about ideas and reality.

So conservatives don’t need to change a damn thing.

They just need to identify, and reject, people like you. Good for them.

Morgan’s Rules of Government

Sunday, March 8th, 2009

Morgan’s First Rule of Government: Life thrives in order but matures toward chaos. Government has a role as long as order and life serve the same purpose; where their paths diverge, government must yield.

We know what governments look like when they champion order over life. This is exactly the government from which the Founding Fathers defected. Don’t take my word for it, read the Declaration of Independence. Why can’t conservatives and moderates be consistent in the life-versus-absolute-order dichotomy? The hardcore, extreme liberals who now run everything, are: Abortion, global warming, federalism, higher taxes, allowing “sovereign” tyrants to run roughshod over God’s children unfortunate enough to live under them…gun-grabbing even in the aftermath of the Heller decision…the list goes on and on. They are consistent in championing order over life. Why can’t the rest of us be consistent in opposing them?

Morgan’s Second Rule of Government: Consensus thrives in logic but develops toward nonsense. Government has a role in deriving its policies from consensus, as long as the consensus is rational; when consensus becomes silly, government must remain logical.

It’s not that I see the global warming movement as being synonymous with Hitler’s Final Solution — but they ARE driven by the same energies. Raw, passionate populism. Mob rule. “Everybody knowing” things that aren’t really true. Now, look at what global warming is: A tax on progress, designed to deliberately stop things from happening, not to collect revenue. It declares “human activity” illegal. By human activity, they mean life, but they won’t talk about it that way. It would become immediately unpopular if talked about that way. It’s too accurate.

Year of the Meme

Saturday, March 7th, 2009

I have been thinking — along with, I suspect, everyone who lives in this society, has a working brain, and tends to think about things — about this word Dr. Dawkins invented, “meme” (n.). I pretty much have to. This is The Year of the Meme.

The word meme originated in Dawkins’ 1976 book The Selfish Gene. To emphasize commonality with genes, Dawkins coined the term “meme” by shortening “mimeme”, which derives from the Greek word mimema (something imitated). Dawkins wrote that evolution depended not on the particular chemical basis of genetics, but only on the existence of a self-replicating unit of transmission — in the case of biological evolution, the gene. For Dawkins, the meme exemplified another self-replicating unit with significance in explaining human behavior and cultural evolution.

And the Meme of the Year, what could rightfully be called The Meme That Changed History, is, of course…

Barack Obama is so awesome, There Is Just Something About Him.

We decided an election that way. It’s turning out to be such a dreadful mistake that I’d like to take these bets I made on Obama being a one-termer, and double the stakes. Of course I’ll win; those of us who needed to learn the lesson about Deciding By Meme, will learn it, and then a dozen years afterward they’ll forget it again.

That “Obama is awesome” is a meme at all, is a direct testament to its inherent dishonesty. A meme works like a rapid chain-reaction. That’s why the word wasn’t invented in the olden days, when footsore weary travelers would gather in ale pubs and share bits of news with the townsfolk about what was going on. The phenomenon needed rapid-working mass-communication. It needed convenient, spontaneous, instantaneous information-sharing among people who didn’t know each other and were meeting under such casual circumstances that they knew nothing about each other and had no inclination to learn.

In the days in which horses were used as a primary means of transportation, and the telegraph was used as a primary means of long-distance communication, candidates showed off how incredibly awesome they were by something called the “whistle stop.” If word got around about that at all, it got around not so much by chain reaction, but by…tendril. There was an impenetrable, insurmountable and opaque barrier between those who’d personally seen the guy speak, and those who were speaking as a second-person.

At least that’s what I’d like to think, anyhow. My grandparents and great-grandparents would have dropped that into the dinner-table conversation about how awesome the candidate was — “I was in Kansas City and he spoke from his boxcar,” or, “I heard from my cousin in Poughkeepsie, who saw him, but I wasn’t there personally.” They’d take the initiative to establish this critical distinction. Maybe they did that. I know that isn’t how it’s done now.

No, now we have radios, television, bulletin boards, blogs, Myspace/Facebook pages, Twitter accounts, et al. We’ve lost that crucial dividing line between people we’ve met, and people met by other people we’ve met. We “know” everybody. And it cuts both ways; people who’ve never met Sarah Palin “know” she’s a dumbass and get testy when you point out maybe they don’t really know that. They get even testier when you point out, hey, maybe they don’t know for sure there’s something wonderful in the ether that surrounds Saint Barry.

An important part of the reason this wonderfulness of Obama was spread by chain-reaction, rather than by the more honest snaking-tendril, was because of need.

So desperate were the democrats for someone who could “communicate the message,” after John Kerry’s defeat four years ago, that as they got the word out about Obama’s wonderfulness, it really didn’t matter worth a tinker’s damn whether they’d observed this wonderfulness first-hand or not. This was not reflective of, or causative of, the age in which we live. It was metaphorical of it. Ideas that may or may not make sense, but sound neato, echo and reverberate; ideas that make sense but aren’t that much fun, die on the vine. Obama, the man with all the ideas, seeking ideas on economics from a company that doesn’t make any money in the United States but is mega-awesome just like Him. Gee, way out here on the planet of “Does It Make Sense?” I was under the impression Obama’s strong suit was that He had the ideas we needed. This is a major turning point, a major upset, a major cause for re-thinking, if His idea is to go out and look for ideas.

Perhaps this is why the buyers’ remorse has taken hold…and is growing.

I’ve reminded you before of NYTimes’ columnist David Brooks’ boneheaded Ivy League ejaculations about the Obama administration.

Now, the once-enamored Kool-Aid drinker admits his cult leader is not the man he knew:

Those of us who consider ourselves moderates are forced to confront the reality that Barack Obama is not who we thought he was.

What an unbelievable waste of time and real estate is David Brooks. It’s profane.

Which is why Robert Stacy McCain’s expletive-filled smackdown is the only appropriate and satisfying response.

Ah, but Brooks speaks for many. He was fooled into thinking Obama was an acceptable moderate: “…his actions betray a transformational liberalism that should put every centrist on notice.” Bull doots. The election was decided by meme, and every one of these fools was deciding by meme. Anyone who filtered out the happy-happy-joy-joy nonsense, and concentrated only on the ideas presented, saw immediately that Obama was a hardcore liberal. It was obvious.

Washington’s full of liberals. They’re all campaigning to be something bigger tomorrow than they are today. So don’t blame Obama, and don’t blame the meme. Blame people for listening to them. Blame people for deciding things by meme. Nobody needs to be educated that this is the wrong way to go…do they? What if a warehouse retail store has crappy service but wonderful P.R.? What if a brand of charcoal has slick advertising but doesn’t light? Do people keep buying it? No they don’t.

What if a real estate agent dresses all snappy, but says things that don’t make any sense?

Then one day it comes time to decide something not-so-personal…to elect the President who will impact my life too — and oh goodness, all the necessity for engaging these sound decision-making processes, just goes out the window. All of a sudden, a guy who talks like Walter Cronkite but doesn’t look like Cronkite, why, that’s all it takes.

Thanks a heap, folks. Thanks loads.

Time to face up and admit things: Obama is mega-mega-awesome. He can sell the refrigerator to the polar bear. That, I’m afraid, was not what we needed, because we’re the polar bears. In fact, it’s a much worse situation than that. Obama is the guy who can sell a high-powered hairdryer to the snowman, and the country is the snowman.

Smitten

Saturday, March 7th, 2009

I’m tired, tired, tired of the negative crap about Obama. But there’s very little else to which to link, other than maybe an occasional beer commercial — some ninety percent of what’s on the innerwebs today, is either “I told you so” from people like me who never liked Obama, or “Omigawd what the f*** was I thinking?” from the folks who were supposed to be so much smarter than us, like Paul Krugman.

That’s ninety percent of what’s out there. All toxic sludge.

Time to tap into the other ten. Via Twisted Spinster, “My Crush on Michelle Obama“. Get your puke-bucket ready; but you knew that already, from the title, right?

I think I am developing a crush on America’s first lady. Michelle Obama is more compelling than her husband. He’s good, but she’s utterly fascinating.

Mrs. Obama has blown away the stale air in a White House musty from eight years of the Bushes. It’s like the sun came out and a fresh spring breeze began wafting through the open windows.

It’s the people’s house, and Michelle Obama totally gets it. So much so that she has taken to inviting people in from the streets to see her home. Nice touch — one completely lacking in her recent predecessors.

He even managed to slip in one of my least favorite words. Hittin’ all the stops, tonight, Mr. Cafferty is. That’s a real work of art in its own way, Jack.

It goes downhill from there, folks. Grab the Dramamine; wolf ’em down.

Not Moderates…Idea Pack-Rats

Friday, March 6th, 2009

Dr. Melissa has yet another delicious rant up about the moderates and all the damage they dealt to this fine nation four months ago. Not that we needed it, she already had us thinking long and hard about what it means to be, what in this day and age, we call a “moderate.”

I had already put together a little list. It’s in David-Letterman format — the reason why I did this, probably won’t become clear until you get all the way through it.

TOP TEN THINGS YOU NEED TO DO TO BE, WHAT IN THIS DAY AND AGE, WE CALL A “MODERATE”:

10. Consistently reject anything extreme, for that is the essence of moderation. It is, isn’t it?
9. Keep current with what other people think is extreme, for if you are adhering only to your own notions of what’s moderate, you aren’t a true moderate.
8. Only extremists will dismiss an idea because of a bleak outcome. So be an idea packrat. Use the failed ideas, as if they worked. Use them over and over again. In fact, the only idea you should ever reject, is the idea that sometimes an idea has earned rejection.
7. Hear from all sides before deciding anything. That includes gathering opinions from the ignorant.
6. That also includes gathering opinions from the insane. Treat these opinions as if they came from sane people.
5. That even includes gathering opinions from sworn enemies, or anyone with interests contrary to yours. Treat these opinions as if they came from friends. Also, gather opinions from agenda-driven zealots who don’t agree with you about the virtues of moderation.
4. Give equal weight and merit, deserved or not, to everything you hear. Moderation-versus-extremism must be your *only* litmus test for ideas, and those who profer them.
3. Don’t concern yourself with facts. Moderation demands only a working knowledge of what others are thinking. Facts occasionally persuade people to reject some things, and there’s nothing moderate about that.
2. There is a “blue line” among moderates. An attack upon a moderate — or someone simply calling himself one — is an attack on YOU. Fight!

AND THE NUMBER ONE THING YOU NEED TO DO TO BE WHAT, IN THIS DAY AND AGE, WE CALL A “MODERATE”…

1. Be an extremist. As ardent, as dedicated, as pugnacious, as hot-blooded, impetuous, slobbering and foolish as there has ever been. In all of human history.

Now, think on this long and hard — vis a vis some of the “moderates” you know. It’s true, isn’t it? Moderates do not reject…anything. Ever. Even when they voted against McCain/Palin, they didn’t even reject that. It was more of a…mmm, well, there’s a certain amount of coolness involved in the Hockey Mom and the old guy…there’s a certain surplus amount of coolness involved in those two lawyers over there, so I’ll vote for the lawyers.

Moderates cannot, will not, won’t ever, never did, reject something. They are incapable of forming the words, on the tongue or in the noggin — “That there is a dumbass idea that’s been given a lot of chances, we’re all done gambling things on it fer good.” They can’t do this. They’re like really old men living in houses with all manner of worthless crap in the attic and basement. Can’t pitch anything out.

That would be far too extreme.

And so they end up being extremists without knowing it. They end up re-defining their goal in life to be nothing but a big fat zero; then, tragedy of tragedies, they fail at even that.

BH Rolls the Odometer

Friday, March 6th, 2009

Please join me in raising a glass to the health and legacy of one of our most cherished blogger friends. A whole bunch of 9’s rolled over into 0’s.

Well done, Rick. We’ll try sometime off in the future, hopefully the not-too-distant one, for that “meet in the middle somewhere” motorcycle trip…maybe before your two millionth hit. We’ll see.

Rance! II

Thursday, March 5th, 2009

Nobody reads this blog…and perhaps that is because when we have recurring blog titles, we increment them using roman numerals. Now, I don’t know how this particular one is going to work out over the long term, but over the short term I think it’s going to “recur” leaps-and-bounds over all the other recurring headlines we have around here.

“Rance” means rants. About our current government. Our current government headed by Barack Hussein Obama, Jr. The rance, they are just popping up like daisies.

Most aren’t worth linking or quoting. They just say the same crapola over and over again.

Some are worthy of linkage and quotage because of their currency.

Some are worthy because of their quality.

This one…falls into the third of those three. And it isn’t even a homegrown product. It is imported from Canada, which is America’s Hat. Yup, it’s not all nanny-state nonsense, hockey and crappy beer. Someone up there gets it. In fact, it pains me to say this, but I wish…oh…thirty percent of the yankees had the common sense the Good Lord gave this eloquent canuck.

Prime material. Prime. I wish I could write like this. Every single word seems to have been plucked from the thesaurus after a long, perhaps-tortured, but still-rational and productive discourse, perhaps involving a vast audience of great minds debating all night, Athenian-style. This is less an anti-Obama “Rance!” entry than a study in just-plain-remarkable writing.

A young student friend e-mailed me on Tuesday night.

“Have locked myself in my room because the place is full of little idiots — who cannot spell Barack Obama’s name and could not name one of his foreign or domestic policies — running around screaming obscenities about George Bush, conservatives and how Sarah Palin is a bitch. I love democracy!”

Even so, the people spoke. A victory for the hysterical Oprah Winfrey, the mad racist preacher Jeremiah Wright, the mainstream media who abandoned any sense of objectivity long ago, Europeans who despise America largely because they depend on her, comics who claim to be dangerous and fearless but would not dare attack genuinely powerful special interest groups. A victory for Obama-worshipers everywhere.

A victory for the cult of the cult. A man who has done little with his life but has written about his achievements as if he had found the cure for cancer in between winning a marathon and building a nuclear reactor with his teeth. Victory for style over substance, hyperbole over history, rabble-raising over reality.

A victory for Hollywood, the most dysfunctional community in the world. Victory for Streisand, Spielberg, Soros and Sarandon.

Victory for those who prefer welfare to will and interference to independence. For those who settle for group think and herd mentality rather than those who fight for individual initiative and the right to be out of step with meagre political fashion.

Victory for a man who is no friend of freedom. He and his people have already stated that media has to be controlled so as to be balanced, without realizing the extraordinary irony within that statement. Like most liberal zealots, the Obama worshippers constantly speak of Fox and Limbaugh, when the vast bulk of television stations and newspapers are drastically liberal and anti-conservative.

Senior Democrat Chuck Schumer said that just as pornography should be censored, so should talk radio. In other words, one of the few free and open means of popular expression may well be cornered and beaten by bullies who even in triumph cannot tolerate any criticism and opposition.

WEAK TOWARD ENEMIES

A victory for those who believe the state is better qualified to raise children than the family, for those who prefer teachers’ unions to teaching and for those who are naively convinced that if the West is sufficiently weak towards its enemies, war and terror will dissolve as quickly as the tears on the face of a leftist celebrity.

A victory for social democracy even after most of Europe has come to the painful conclusion that social democracy leads to mediocrity, failure, unemployment, inflation, higher taxes and economic stagnation. A victory for intrusive lawyers, banal sentimentalists, social extremists and urban snobs.

Also a defeat for one of the weakest presidential candidates in living memory.

Why would anyone vote for a man who seemed incapable of outlining his policies and instead repeatedly emphasized a noble but, if we are candid, largely irrelevant war record?

He was joined by a woman who was defended so vehemently by her supporters when it was cuttingly evident that she is years away from being, and perhaps never will be, a serious candidate for senior national office.

Most of all it was a terrible defeat for democracy and the United States. A politician of nothing defeated a nothing politician and a credulous electorate screamed in adoration. I fear we will all suffer very much indeed.

Speaking of ancient-Greek discourses about the use of individual words…fifty-fifty odds on someone commenting on the “racist” characteristics of the word canuck. Don’t bother, folks. I looked it up. It’s only 2009, and we aren’t yet so politically correct that I can’t pay a stinking compliment to a canuck on the pages of a private freakin’ blog. Get a life.

Rance!

Thursday, March 5th, 2009

I’m going to have to make this a regular feature…which is going to make it as boring as hell, to everyone, myself included. But it’s gotta be done. Might as well spice things up by spelling it wrong.

Daphne:

We pay our mortgage and debts, live within our means and try to save responsibly for our future needs. We provide health coverage, food, housing and clothes for our children without assistance. We pay our taxes and fees in full and on time, never dreaming to ask any agency we fund for a handout or exception. My husband keeps tens of people fully employed, at high pay, by his hard efforts. We volunteer our time and money to worthy causes. Our bill to the city, state and feds well exceeds the poverty line for a family of four. Why are we suffering the price for everyone else’s mistakes? We haven’t made any.

I am unapologetically conservative. I don’t believe another man has any right to the fruits of my labor. I do not believe that I am beholden, on any terms, to provide for another man’s housing, food, children, medical care, education or the thousand other items on the endless list of needs demanded of my money in the name of social responsibility. I have an obligation to abide by the law and be a productive citizen who honors his own responsibilities, the state does not have the right to mandate that I bailout its negligent mistakes or support its unproductive members. I don’t owe your destitute grandma or ill conceived child a damn dime. My children certainly shouldn’t be expected to pay for current lawmakers ignorant legislative blunders or Joe Blow’s lackadaisical take on mortgage payments or unaffordable procreation.

Save me the arguments that my money funds the betterment of society. It obviously doesn’t when 1 in 30 of our citizens are in the criminal justice system, as much as forty percent of our high schoolers drop out before graduation, a scandalous number of non-performing public schools, warehousing ignorant children, are still in existence and we have up to 70% out of wedlock birth rates standing alongside the total disintegration of normal family units in significant segments of society. My money hasn’t done diddley shit for the generations of shiftless idiots unable to carry their own water, except exacerbate the growth of disgustingly useless government programs that induced these ills to epidemic heights.

The ranting turns toward the Republicans, with a rant found at Right Coast by Tom Smith, against Chairman Michael Steele. Like Daphne above, Mr. Smith speaks for me…

The left wing of the Democratic Party is in power now and it looks like they will pass their budget and their agenda for the next year or two or four. There’s every reason to think it will be a disaster for the country. It’s not looking so great so far and the disaster may arrive ahead of schedule. I’d say there’s a nontrivial chance the country will be irreparably harmed by our American mid-life crisis. It’s going to suck, big time. All Republicans can do is be the party that says, this is a bad idea and we should return to what we really believe in. We should wear the label the Party of No as a badge of honor. No to higher taxes. No to soaking the rich. No to nationalizing health care. No to abadoning Israel (just wait — that’s coming). There will be a lot to say no to. No to tyranny. This whole country is founded on a No.

I love that last line. It’s true. We say “yes” when we imagine what we can do. We do not have a tradition of saying “yes” when others tell us what to do. There are enough other countries that can carry on that tradition.

The best for last: Melissa lets the moderates have it with both barrels. These are the folks who were not fainting at Obama rallies, holding Him aloft like some kind of rock star or movie actor, wanting “to be a part of this thing”…they had nothing to say, nothing at all. They just didn’t want to take a stand, and by standing in the middle of the road hoped to be thought-of as super-duper smart. They figured voting for The Holy One was just the thing everyone was doing last fall, so they want-along to get along.

May your chains rest lightly on you and may posterity forget you were our countrymen…

Moderates, as usual, are stupid. They play along with the administration’s games. They’re useful dupes. Rather than help shape an alternative argument, they trash the people who pay attention. Independents and moderates don’t pay attention–they hope for a middle, gentle, “nice” way. That way lead to the Obama administration to begin with.

Have you written your postcard to let Congress and the administration know your feelings? You don’t even need to leave the house…or the computer you’re using right this very second. One click away. Do it, do it, do it.

I just did…

People working hard to succeed, are being made to fail through taxes and government-sponsored debt.

People who bought more house than they can afford, are being given a perverse “guarantee” from that government that they can stay where they are.

So people who don’t try, are set up to succeed, and people who do try, are set up to fail.

Our President, who’s supposed to be the best ever, is blowing unprecedented amounts of money while telling us we must not burden our children with “a debt they cannot pay.” He’s telling us, when you’re out of money and neck-deep in debt from spending money you do not have, the thing to do is to spend it a whole lot faster. Congress seems to be in agreement.

The Dow is tumbling down like a lawn dart. It can’t be reasonably expected to do anything else.

Our President sees this and comments on how good he is at his job. I suppose, if you define that job just “right,” it must be true.

This is the delivery of what, half a year ago, I was told was “hope.”

It truly is an upside-down world.

Sippican’s Father Asks for Nothing

Thursday, March 5th, 2009

This one makes you think. I can’t remember who gets the hat tip. I’m going to research it in the days ahead because it’s someone who just started pointing to me in his sidebar, and I’m not pointing back — so I’m ripping off the poor fellow twice.

Awesome entry from Sippican.

Have you done something nice for an old person (especially a vet) lately? Lest we forget, that’s us, later on…best-case scenario.

Beer Commercials

Wednesday, March 4th, 2009

I’m trying to get over my male chauvinist pig ways…but there’s stuff written for the gals (Livetime TV, Danielle Steele made-fer-teevee movies, Dr. Quinn, et al), and there’s things like the beauties below, written for us. Which one is more rewarding to, and more demanding of, abstract, cognitive thought…which one…which one…knowwhatimean??

Gotta do this folks, I’m so sick of talking about what’s-His-name. Y’know?

How to Keep Your Arm

Wednesday, March 4th, 2009

No, not an adjustable rate mortgage…your arm. The thing sticking out from your shoulder, with the hand at the end.

Hope Won?

Wednesday, March 4th, 2009

To Mommynator, With Love

Tuesday, March 3rd, 2009

Oy, this is embarrassing. I’m in a passionate back-and-forth with a lovely lady over on Rick’s blog who lives in upstate New York…and I’ve blabbered on to such an extent that the posting form won’t accept that volume of text anymore, so I have to come back and host it here.

Her point, as I understand it, is that the election was lost when the Republican nominee was chosen — a point with which I personally agree. Her rant was pretty priceless and captures exactly the spirit I think the country needs. She also thinks it would’ve gone differently if the Republican champion was Rudy. Hmm. Not sure if I disagree with that, either.

But there seems, to me, to be something missing from the formula, especially since she went on from there to disparage my guy Fred Thompson:

I guess it’s a matter of perspective, resting in no small amount on personal biases. To my way of thinking, Fred did just fine. I was about to say so, but a week or two before I got the opportunity South Carolina made the decision for me, declaring Mr. Thompson wasn’t charismatic enough.

If charisma is the litmus test then what’re you complaining about? Who can doubt, given the premise that Americans are supposed to put in office whoever is the most fun to watch, that we picked the right fella? Whatever your predilections, Obama is one fun guy and mega-awesome too!

The paradox is this: The electorate wants to make the final decision. But they need to be led like a child. If they aren’t led like a child, they end up picking whoever is taller. Or whoever they’d most like to see on American Idol. These are symptoms not quite so much of a dissolving society (although it is that), as a lack of leadership.

Look at Ronald Reagan. Yes, he was more “fun” than Jimmy Carter, and he was more fun than Walter Mondale. But he didn’t win those elections because he was a fun guy; we didn’t talk that much about hopey-changey charismatic goodness in 1980 and 1984. He won them because we had spirited debates about policies. We had spirited debates about policies because Reagan took control of the debates and made sure that’s what they were about. And then it became blindingly obvious that his opponents’ policies were just-plain-bad.

Your mistake here, Mommynator, is comparing Giuliani’s policies with Fred’s charisma or lack thereof. In so doing, you’re formulating a plan that depends on all the electorate seeing things the same way you do. Rudy DID run, and we saw what happened when they got a look. He just didn’t become an eminent force. Granted, neither did Fred, and granted Fred blew a lot more chances than Rudy did. But the point is it’s descended into a high-school popularity contest, and it’s done that because of a lack of leadership from all of the candidates. THAT is the answer to your question.

What we really need…and I personally lack the talent to do this…is to distill this conundrum into something that will fit onto a bumper sticker.

I can use an analogy, though. Republicans say to change the oil in your car every 3,000 miles or something close to it, democrats say it’s wrong to change the oil in your car because it’s just a scheme by the oil companies to get us to use more oil. Obviously, to a thinking adult, the democrat policy will ruin your car, but to an immature mind it might sound plausible.

McCain’s approach a few months ago was to become embroiled in a phony-intellectual debate about how much obscene profit is made for the oil companies when you buy five quarts of oil. And then to compromise on a new policy that tells you to change the oil in your car every 10,000 miles. The McCain theory is that by recommending an oil change interval that is just nominally better than not changing your oil at all, the candidate is spared some criticism. That is the only value there is to it. And…this doesn’t work. The Manhattan blue-blooders still criticize, just as vociferously as they would’ve otherwise. And then they vote for Obama. He’s cuter.

The right approach would’ve been: Folks, this really isn’t complicated at all. The more often you change your oil, the longer the car lasts, and an oil company making a profit by selling you oil isn’t gonna hurt your bottom line, while a busted car will.

Global warming, treatment of “detainees” at Guantanamo, “shoring up” America’s “image” for approval by her “allies,” corporate “greed,” and many other issues: The McCain campaign took on a halfway-liberal position on each one. It created the impression that liberals had a point, when they didn’t.

That doesn’t fit on a bumper sticker.

I can also do a right/wrong approach:

ATTACK: Sarah Palin is a stupid idiot who isn’t qualified.

RESPONSE (WRONG): You can tell she’s smart because she’s a capable speaker, we’ll put her on with a couple interviewers who’d just love to make her look like a dolt, oh by the way she’s the commander of the national guard, her duties in that capacity amount to…blah, blah, blah…

RESPONSE (RIGHT): Quit arguing like a six-year-old, you democrats. Palin’s policies are good, Obama/Biden’s suck, and here are all the ways history says that is so.

My long-winded point, Mommynator, is that Rudy might very well have cured cancer and single-handedly stopped martians from invading the planet. But if the democrats and “centrist” airheads are out there making the election into a reality television show and nobody has the balls to stop them, it won’t ever matter, because we’ll just end up voting for whoever played a saxophone on the Arsenio Hall show. And that is why your guy got beat.

We need to be discussing policies, but first there needs to be a consensus that policies are what it’s all about.

You know, I can think of some things that fit on a bumper sticker. Things that we should be hearing about all the time, not just during election campaigns…but during election campaigns especially. The air should be thick with these words.

Liberty.

Freedom.

Opportunities.

Individual Ambition.

The chance to make yourself all you can be.

Higher standard of living.

Defense.

Victory.

Limited government.

States’ rights.

Sovereignty.

Those will fit on bumper stickers…although, by themselves, they do not quite make the point. The point is that, as Americans, whether we lean right or lean left, we all should be living and breathing these things, every waking moment of every day — and then dreaming about them as we sleep. Something is viciously wrong with our country if & when that is not the case.

Change that, and democrats have won their last election for a generation or more, even if the Republicans choose as their congressional and presidential nominees, a family of crazed ferrets. Then, maybe, the country has a chance.

If you don’t change it, on the other hand, then you can nominate Jesus Christ Himself. And the conversation will turn to how boring He is when Katie Couric is interviewing Him…how gross those holes in His hands look…the “charisma” He doesn’t seem to have, and how sleepy He looks, when He does that praying thing…scandals involving Mary Magdalene.

If the conversation isn’t about the right stuff, then the candidate doesn’t really matter.

Can’t Blame Republicans; There Aren’t Any

Monday, March 2nd, 2009

The title of this post could have been a handy, six-word summary applied to any one of a number of metropolitan areas throughout the country last year: San Francisco, the Chicago From Whence Our White House Messiah Cometh, Detroit, DC, et cetera, et cetera, et cetera. Now, it applies to the nation as a whole. The left-wing talking point, even, has nothing whatsoever to do with the time-honored “aw, things aren’t nearly that bad”…rather, it’s the equally time-honored “Failed policies of that other guy who came before us.”

Say it loud, say it proud: Liberal policies don’t work. They don’t, they don’t, they don’t. Stop being inquisitive about it. Stop being open-minded. Yes, sometimes that is good advice, and right now’s the time. All things in life are not necessarily open-ended questions.

Cassy Fiano notes what housing prices are doing in Detroit. Can’t blame Republicans, there aren’t any.

This is really sad:

It may be tough to get financing for a new car these days, but in Detroit you can buy a house with a credit card.

The median price of a home sold in Detroit in December was $7,500, according to Realcomp, a listing service.

Not $75,000. Remove a zero—it’s seven thousand five hundred dollars, substantially less than the lowest-price car on the new-car market.

Among the many dispiriting numbers that bleakly depict the decrepitude of this onetime industrial behemoth, the steep slide of housing values helps define the daunting challenge to anyone who wants to lead this shrinking, poverty-pocked city of about 800,000 people.

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It’s not too late for Detroit to be saved. However, the rest of us should take notice. This is what happens when liberals are allowed to make all of their dreams a reality (well, maybe combine Detroit and San Francisco). Once great cities are reduced to a shell of their former brilliance.

Do we want this to happen on a larger scale?

Precisely.

Awhile ago I had put out a story about the sailor with the pet duck who was given his choice of which sister to marry, out of three: the oldest one, History; the middle one, Logic; and the baby of the family who had to have everyone’s attention all the time, Rhetoric. The sailor had a pet duck named hope — and, noticing Rhetoric got along best with Hope (she never once stopped talking about that damn duck), he turned his back on the two older sisters and married Rhetoric.

Hope ended up dead. Logic came by afterward and pointed out to him what an unusual and exceptional thing it was that History and Logic went in one direction and Rhetoric went in the other…it should have told him something about what’s the right thing to do.

I was asked what I would change about that story if I had to write it again. Two things. One, the duck named Hope should’ve been a pelican. Ducks are freshwater fowl. I don’t understand what a sailor would be doing with a pet duck. Even if he lost his memory and washed up on an island somewhere. What’s a duck doing there? Anyway, while ducks are funny, pelicans are funny too. Should’ve gone with the pelican.

The other thing: I should’ve had some kind of rant by History about all the things Rhetoric said she said, that she never really said.

That would have been another smashing uppercut, one that, again, runs parallel to real life. There’s lots of rhetoric out there about what history says, that history doesn’t really say. Reaganomics didn’t work, Roosevelt saved us from the Depression, Nixon started the Vietnam War, Saddam Hussein was a lovable harmless old teddy bear.

Rhetoric speaks for history. History said nothing close to what rhetoric says she said. And always, liberal ideas are made to look good.

They aren’t.

I’ll go even further. They aren’t even designed to do good. Listen to the talking points sometime; listen close. What are our liberals going to do for us here…something to do with making the economy work for everyone, right? What’s that mean? How come the goal is never expressed as anything with meaning. Like, get the Dow back up above 10,000 again. Isn’t it odd, that this is what normal people have in mind when they hear about “fixing the economy” — but you’ll never hear a liberal come out and say it in those words?

That’s because this isn’t what their plans are supposed to do. Make the economy work for “everybody,” means making it work for those who have bet against it. It means hurting the economy.

Wow, I’m sure that sounds extremist and harsh. But let’s just keep our eyes & ears opened for a famous, luminous and respected liberal spokesman to come out and directly contradict it. Wait for it. You’ll be waiting awhile.

Meanwhile — what’re we doing? We just turned our backs on history and logic, and went with rhetoric, for the sake of our pet waterfowl named Hope. That’s why we did this. It was part of the campaign sloganeering…part of the rhetoric.

And how’s hope doing right about now? Feelin’ rather chipper? Healthy? Vibrant? Compared to November 5th? Compared to January 20?

Update 3/3/09: On that note…answering my own question, I see via Neal Boortz’s reading assignments, a new report that capitalism is on strike. Three trillion dollars missing since The Holy One was ensconced. “We’ve seen the change as the economy’s deterioration accelerated. Now where’s the hope?” Yup, that’s pretty much it.

Not In It For The Attention, Mind You… XXVIII

Monday, March 2nd, 2009

One of our favorite female blogger/readers had some comments that made me laugh out loud. Really. I know “LOL” is a lie 99% of the time, but this time it was true; ask my kid, he was worried I was going to have a stroke. It’s from where we go to get our ribald lagniappes of jolly smut.

BeckhamMy favorite male chauvinist pig in the whole world has a couple of fine entries posted. This deserves some attention, but the prolific bastard’s loaded umpteen entries since this morning and I don’t have the patience to dig through his trough for the other one I liked. He deserves a full visit on general principal, though.

This is how I visualize MKFreeburg when I’m reading him… all hot and nasty. I want to smack and kiss him in the same breath, even though he’s totally in love with the mighty fine Miss Cassy and not me.

Ah, I’m fond of you both, Daphne. I might mirror more of Cassy’s work because she spends more space & time trashing the feminists, which appeals to my puerile interests.

My heart belongs to another, though, and she isn’t even online anywhere.

Regarding this young fellow I’m supposed to resemble: He does seem to have the post-reveille pre-shower blogging attire down pat, but there the similarity ends and this exercise regimen in which he appears to be engaged doesn’t reflect me either. I’m more of a lift-beer-bottle-to-lips kinda guy, and truth be told, the physique might reflect that somewhat.

Why the burst lately? We just got the broadband compny to get their act in gear and now we’re taking advantage of the improved performance.

There’s pictures of me to upload, but they’re all on the local drive of the desktop in the other room. Perhaps that’s for the best. Don’t want to give Mr. Beckham a complex…

What Feminists Want Men to Do

Sunday, March 1st, 2009

Nugget of Wisdom I left at Cassy’s blog. The subject under discussion is a feminist who hates, hates, hates people paying too much attention to her overly-large breasts.

Angry brittle feminist (language not suitable for a general audience):

Hello, good friend/acquaintance/classmate/stranger. I’m just writing to let you know that I am in fact aware that my breasts are big. Thanks.

I mean, I’ve only been living with them for years. But thank you, person/classmate-who-I-may-or-may-not-know-particularly-well-and-don’t-necessarily-feel-comfortable-with for informing me. Your comment about my chest really spurred meaningful and insightful conversation and didn’t embarrass or dehumanize me in the slightest. I feel incredibly respected.

No but seriously. Don’t tell me to, “put them away,” or notify me that you could probably swipe a credit card through my cleavage. I don’t want to hear it. If my bra is visible and you would like to enlighten me of that fact, that’s fine, but making a “hilarious” comment about my breasts because you somehow feel that it’s appropriate or because you “only want to give me a compliment” ISN’T charming. What it tells me is that you’re more interested in discussing cup size than anything I may have been able to add to our conversation.

And another thing, wearing a low-cut shirt doesn’t give you the right to comment either. I’m sorry if I’m showing cleavage, that must be really difficult for you, but I’m sure you can move your eyes about six inches to the north . It is NOT my fault that you think yourself incapable of doing the simple task of looking at my face. And NO, wearing a low-cut shirt does not mean I’m “asking for it,” no matter how many people may have told you so. Please desist.

This may seem harsh, but I have HAD IT with STRANGERS and even CLOSE FRIENDS of both genders thinking it’s entirely normal to say, “Wait, oh my God, but you have really big tits,” in the middle of a conversation. And I’m fucking sick of letting such inconsiderate assholery get to me.

With the most sincere “go fuck yourself” I can muster,
Phoebe

Cassy’s wisdom:

I know what it’s like to have these kinds of comments. Sometimes it’s funny, sometimes it’s creepy, and most of the time it’s inappropriate. But guess what? People do not always behave perfectly, and life is not going to fit into this perfect little model of what you want it to be. I have had all kinds of comments from men and women alike about my boobs, and I certainly do not carry around this baggage, thinking about how horrible it is and what a victim I am…My freshman year of high school, when I first started — ahem — developing there were two boys who rode the bus with me who used to say stupid shit like that all the time. It got them nowhere and did nothing to me beyond getting me to roll my eyes and call them some name, probably the equivalent of today’s “assclown”. And then I went on about my day. I never felt like these guys were acting like terrible men trying to keep me, a woman, down. I thought, “Gee, what immature assholes.” And then I’d forget about it. Stressing about it and dwelling over it so much that you have to write a blog post about it is pathetic.

Because you know, letting someone define you by their insults says more about you than it does about them.
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The other part of her post that I found interesting was how she apparently didn’t like people staring or even mentioning her breasts, even when she says herself she’s wearing low-cut shirts. Honey, if you wear low-cut tops with your boobs hanging out, people are gonna look. They just are. Either learn to deal with it or cover up more, because there will never, ever be a complete absence of people ogling a woman with large breasts. There are simply some people who will just look, and it’s our responsibility to find a way to handle the situation. Oh, and if there are so many people pointing out your boobs, it may not be a compliment. They might be trying to tell you something — as in, “Um, Phoebe? Your boobs are like, huge, and maybe you should put them away,” meaning, “Um, Phoebe? I’m about half a [centimeter] away from seeing some nipple action and I really don’t want to, so why don’t you cover up before you start stripping in the middle of my calc class, OK? Great.” I guess when you’re completely self-centered and narcissistic (and modern-day feminists are by definitely self-centered and narcissistic), it may never cross your mind that when someone mentions your body, it’s not automatically because they’re looking at you as a sex object.

My contribution, from a man’s perspective:

It’s generally been my experience that feminists have engaged their thinking about the proper role in society for women, at the expense of any and all reasoned thinking about the proper role in society for men; just thirty seconds of that, were they to indulge in it, would do enormous benefit to them. But they won’t ponder it for even that long.

Suppose all men woke up one morning and resolved to do whatever feminists want them to do, just as soon as the feminists all agreed on what exactly that is. I guess that would have something to do with the new-boyfriend stock character on Lifetime TV, who makes tons and tons of money but doesn’t have any opinions about anything except for how incredibly devoted he is to whoever-the-starlet-is.

In a world like that, what do we think of boobs, anyway? It seems we’d be regarding them purely clinically. A woman’s entire body, I guess, would have no sensual value to us at all…but we’d fall “madly in love with” one and only one woman. Over the course of an entire lifetime. If she’d have us. So we won’t have any attraction toward physical attributes whatsoever, but that one woman — oh, how beautiful she is! So we would have some.

The whole thing is such a dizzying mess of glaring contradictions. But hey, we’ve been oppressing you for five thousand years, we deserve to get a little dizzy.

It’s interesting how many of these progressive movements, all of which have thus far achieved only a fraction of what they someday want to, are concerned with a piece of a plan about how societies should work. They bitch, and bitch, and bitch some more about Come A Long Way We’re Not There Yet. But the flaw is the lack of agreement they have, and therefore coherence, about the hated oppressors. Within the activist groups and constituents, everyone agrees on who these are…conservatives, whites, males, straights, whatever…but there’s no agreement on anything else about us, other than that we’re just plain bad.

They’re non-influential, or influential only to a limited magnitude, because they’re incoherent, or coherent only to a limited magnitude. They’re all run by folks plenty sharp enough to notice and comprehend the link. And yet the conundrum remains the same, and it remains unresolved, across the generations. Which tells me the people who follow the movements, place trust in things that they know, deep down, they should not — or they’re not bright enough to figure out who they shouldn’t be trusting.

On So-Called “Conservatives” Who Think Palin’s a Dumbass

Sunday, March 1st, 2009

This was originally an update to a post from last night, but it evolved into a post of its own.

Here’s the situation as I see it. Republicans are fated to lose elections from time to time, even under the best of circumstances, because we conservatives are Yin, by definition. That means we’re concerned with:

• Building borders around the things we do, concentrating our efforts on what takes place within the borders, and adopting a healthy, libertarian, somewhat-isolationist attitude about what takes place outside;
• Methodically linking the things we do to the inferences we have drawn, by means of a reasoned, intellectual, cognitive process;
• Methodically linking the inferences we draw to the facts from which they are drawn, also by means of a reasoned, intellectual, cognitive process;
NOT showing off to prove what incredibly decent swell wonderful people we are, because we take the responsibility for self-assessing that as individuals.

Liberals, being Yang, are more concerned with socializing and communing…words derived from…guess what? <wink>

And so, people who live out their lives the way liberals do, tend to grow a sort of magical “antenna” that clues them in on what “everyone” thinks. They have to have this. It is their key to perceiving the world around them.

And so the temptation that arises for any conservative movement, Republican party included, is to sort of invade the enemy camp, steal the intelligence on what “everyone” is thinking, and make use of it. Presto! Palin’s a dumbass and isn’t qualified. A lot of folks who should know better, have caved in to this. From here I jump to Star, Buckley, Will, Krauthammer and Brooks.

Check ’em out, see what they have to say, and keep this one thought in mind: Joe Biden ran for exactly the same position. Joe Biden won. And that guy doesn’t even know what the Vice President is supposed to do.

Which means, all these conservatives yielding to the steal-the-Yang-intelligence temptation, have been caught. They’re just echoing talking-points; talking-points that don’t make any sense at all.

Only Krauthammer is making a logical point. But his point is about politics, not about things as they really exist. His point is purely about arguments that have been made against the Obama campaign, arguments that could & would be defeated with Palin’s selection as running-mate. It is a point with some merit to it. But, historically, I don’t think it figured into the election very much at all. We ran Will Smith against the grumpy old guy who told us to get the hell off his lawn, and made the election about who’s cooler. Wanna blame the Hockey Mom for the way things turned out? Really?

There is another danger involved in invading-the-Yang-camp-to-steal-intelligence method that is worthy of comment here. It is the central catalyst to why this is a bad idea, I think. The Yang, liberals especially, do not process information the way more productive people do..the way people who build things, do. To them, cause-and-effect merge together into a sloppy hodge-podge, neither one having been separated from the other in the first place. What that means is, you have poll-results, minutes-of-meetings, summaries of what it has been found that “most” people think…and you have talking-points designed to be pushed “out there,” and influence what “most” people think. These are one and the same. They have to be. The Yang are the bubbly, precocious, talkative toddlers all grown up. Since preschool, they haven’t had to deal with any difference between their own ideas and the “consensus” ideas. They’ve spent their lives in complete lockstep with the majority viewpoint, as they’ve perceived it, and they’ve spent those lives becoming experts at perceiving it.

They don’t voice individual opinions except as trial-balloons. And if the trial-balloons don’t float, they can be counted-on to repudiate them. To not only shoot them down, not only disclaim them, but to disclaim any association history would record between their individual identities, and that trial-balloon idea.

They are consensus-builders. That’s why this stuff works so well. That’s why you had all this slobbering admiration for the Tina-Fey-as-Palin skits on Saturday Night Live. It wasn’t because Fey was amazingly talented at what she was doing…which she was, and is…it was because the skits had such effervescent potential for producing a “consensus” that Palin said things she didn’t really say…which they did, and do.

That’s consensus-building. Now, if you want to lay a Rearden Metal railroad track so that you can ride the very first train across it at record-setting speeds, and be extra, real, damn-sure it’s all going to work as you risk your life on it — these are not the folks you want. They’re good at building things that have to do with popular opinion. They’re not that good at building things that have to do with reality. That ain’t their bag, baby.

So stop stealing their ideas. It’s rather like using two-stroke engine lubricant in your four-stroke car engine. Their ideas don’t work in our world; not built for the environment we have in mind. And, really, who’s been paying attention to what’s been going on over the last twenty years, who can dispute the following: Every single conservative who is plunged into these reverberating memes that he/she is an adorable dimwit…is at the tippy-top of the profile ladder, popular, and effective. Think back. Ronald Reagan. Dan Quayle. George W. Bush. Sarah P. Who else? There’s probably hundreds of dumbass conservatives out there. But the meme has only grown around those four, not because they were deserving of them, but because they were at the center of national campaigns — and showed real potential for for influence how those campaigns would turn out, in a positive way.

So if they weren’t dumbasses, they’d be walking incarnations of evil, like Tom DeLay, Dick Cheney, Oliver North, Newt Gingrich or Jesse Helms. Whatever works.

Conservatives who tap into this wellspring of ideas that have evolved to fit what the consensus will accept, are not quite so much betraying a movement. They are doing that, but they’re doing something far worse. They’re betraying reality. This is why McCain lost, really. First time they say something everyone understands is not true, but that the phony “everyone” accepts as some kind of truthy gospel, they toss out the complete inventory of everything they have to sell. Everything. The sales pitch, then, becomes one of “see, we can tailor our reality to meet the expectations of the noisy majority, too.”

And that’s what the 2008 elections were all about. Real-fantasy-people, or phony-fantasy-people pretending to be real-fantasy-people. Nobody was peddling reality, reason, logic or common sense. So Obama got lots of cross-over votes, because the electorate was choosing as much reality as it could. They chose a genuine liberal over someone pretending to be one.

In 2012, sell what you really are. The message should be one of “our policies are based on what’s real, and if that loses the election for us, then like 2008 it’s an election we never deserved to win.” Might as well — we know what happens when you go the other way, when you say “we’ll change our reality if that’s what people demand…whatever it takes to win.” We know where that leads. It leads to sacrificing everything just for winning, and then getting your ass kicked and being left with nothing.

Why do I have to point this out? Republicans turned their backs on reality, and got clobbered. Then the nation as a whole turned its back on reality. Now it’s getting clobbered.

There comes a point where, even though it makes you feel good to do something and this has a Faustian tendency to deceive you into choices that don’t work out over the long term…after a time, ignorance is no longer a good excuse, you know?

Reality. In 2012, give it a try. We’re going to be as hungry for it. Hungry as hell.

Epic Fail

Sunday, March 1st, 2009

Just a picture, sure to come in handy. Many times.

Top Gear Caravaning Episode

Sunday, March 1st, 2009

On YouTube (embedding disabled by request), here.

Background: These three guys are columnists for motor magazines, in jolly old Great Britain. For those who aren’t familiar with the show, James May, the long-haired one, is the most methodical — in everything, which causes tremendous angst when the show is all about some kind of race. Which it very often is. That’s why he’s called Captain Slow. Naturally, they put him in charge of driving.

The objective here was to figure out what is the big deal with camping in a motorhome. Over there they call it “caravaning.” None of the three were big enthusiasts before embarking on the test-adventure, so they decided to broaden their horizons and, well, see if you can figure out how their opinions might have changed.

Top Gear is best thought-of as on par with professional wrestling. Maybe-scripted, perhaps not, and enjoying a huge cult following of people who delight in trying to figure out if things are scripted (fun to think it isn’t, but to the thinking mind, the answer is obviously yes).

These guys are not good at “caravaning”…which makes this episode one of the best. I should add that the whacky hijinks ensue for a good deal more than ten minutes, and there’s a hilarious interaction with a cop that seems to have become a casualty of the rather brutal editing process here.

Update: They race my favorite car, the 16-cylinder thousand-horsepower Bugatti Veyron, against an airplane, here. The challenge: Restaurant in London needs a truffle. Truffles are grown in northern Italy. Airplane gets a truffle, Bugatti gets a truffle, see who can get it to London first.

Divorce Agreement

Sunday, March 1st, 2009

Yeah, I like.

Dear American liberals, leftists, social progressives, socialists, Marxists, and Obama supporters, et al:

We have stuck together since the late 1950’s, but the whole of this latest election process has made me realize that I want a divorce. I know, we tolerated each other for many years for the sake of future generations, but, sadly, this relationship has run its course. Our two ideological sides of America cannot, and will not ever agree on what is right, so let’s just end it on friendly terms. We can smile, chalk it up to irreconcilable differences, and go our own way.

Here is a model separation agreement:

Our two groups can equitably divide up the country by landmass each taking a portion. That will be the difficult part, but I am sure our two sides can come to a friendly agreement. After that it should be relatively easy! Our respective representatives can effortlessly divide other assets since both sides have such distinct and disparate tastes.

We don’t like redistributive taxes so you can keep them. You are welcome to the liberal judges and the ACLU. Since you hate guns and war, we’ll take our firearms, the cops, the NRA, and the military. You can keep Oprah, Michael Moore, and Rosie O’Donnell (You are, however, responsible for finding a bio-diesel vehicle big enough to move all three of them.)

We’ll keep the capitalism, greedy corporations, pharmaceutical companies, Wal-Mart, and Wall Street. You can have your beloved homeless, homeboys, hippies, and illegal aliens. We’ll keep the hot Alaskan hockey moms, greedy CEO’s, and rednecks. We’ll keep the Bibles and give you NBC and Hollywood.

You can make nice with Iran and Palestine and we’ll retain the right to invade and hammer places that threaten us. You can have the peaceniks, and war protesters. When our allies or our way of life are under assault, we’ll help provide them security. We’ll keep our Judeo-Christian values. You are welcome to Islam, Scientology, Humanism, and Shirley McClain. You can also have the U.N. But we will no longer be paying the bill.

We’ll keep the SUVs, pickup trucks, and oversized luxury cars. You can take every Subaru station wagon you can find. You can give everyone health care, if you can find any practicing doctors. We’ll continue to believe health care is a luxury and not a right. We’ll keep The Battle Hymn of the Republic and the National Anthem. I’m sure you’ll be happy to substitute Imagine, I’d Like to Teach the World to Sing, Kum By Ya, or We Are the World.

We’ll practice trickle down economics, and you can give trickle up poverty your best shot. Since it often so offends you we’ll keep our history, our name, and our flag.

Would you agree to this? If so please pass it along to other like minded liberal and conservative patriots, and if you do not agree, just hit delete.

In the spirit of friendly parting, I’ll bet you ANWAR which one of us will need whose help in 15 years.

Sincerely,
John J. Wall.
Law Student and an American

P.S. Also, please take Barbara Streisand & Jane Fonda.

It won’t happen. But who’s gonna stop it? If liberals really believe the nonsense that comes out of their mouths sometimes…none of them. So float it and see what happens.

King Solomon would approve, no doubt.