Alarming News: I like Morgan Freeberg. A lot.
American Digest: And I like this from "The Blog That Nobody Reads", because it is -- mostly -- about me. What can I say? I'm on an ego trip today. It won't last.
Anti-Idiotarian Rottweiler: We were following a trackback and thinking "hmmm... this is a bloody excellent post!", and then we realized that it was just part III of, well, three...Damn. I wish I'd written those.
Anti-Idiotarian Rottweiler: ...I just remembered that I found a new blog a short while ago, House of Eratosthenes, that I really like. I like his common sense approach and his curiosity when it comes to why people believe what they believe rather than just what they believe.
Brutally Honest: Morgan Freeberg is brilliant.
Dr. Melissa Clouthier: Morgan Freeberg at House of Eratosthenes (pftthats a mouthful) honors big boned women in skimpy clothing. The picture there is priceless--keep scrolling down.
Exile in Portales: Via Gerard: Morgan Freeberg, a guy with a lot to say. And he speaks The Truth...and it's fascinating stuff. Worth a read, or three. Or six.
Just Muttering: Two nice pieces at House of Eratosthenes, one about a perhaps unintended effect of the Enron mess, and one on the Gore-y environ-movie.
Mein Blogovault: Make "the Blog that No One Reads" one of your daily reads.
The Virginian: I know this post will offend some people, but the author makes some good points.
Poetic Justice: Cletus! Ah gots a laiv one fer yew...
This is from the town from whence I came. The town up in which I grew.
I know there’s something wrong with the place. I can tell by the way this “Chaos Theory” lady uses the word “womyn.” It’s weird. It’s almost like one syllable. I haven’t heard the word “womyn” pronounced that way since…well, since the last time I lived in Bellingham. Twenty years ago. “Womyn.” You just know this doesn’t have anything to do with persons of the female variant who have reached majority age…”women.” Nothing to do with that. It’s a cultural thing. Womyn, womyn, womyn…I wanna spend all my waking hours up to my hairy armpits in things that have to do with womyn.
Perhaps I’d be more tolerant of what we call “feminism” if I didn’t come from Bellingham. I understand feminism is supposed to have something to do with equal rights for female people, and you know, it seems to me there ought not be anything hostile about that. And I’m sure there ought not be. But trust me on this, I’ve seen my share of hostility cloaked by that word. Most of it in good ol’ Bellingham.
But hey, if they get fun out of this and they’re not hurting anyone, more power to ’em. Can’t help but think they’d like to hurt someone though. They do have that look.
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