Well, I say that the Democratic Party changed. The Democratic Party today was not the party it was in 2000. It's not the Bill Clinton-Al Gore party, which was strong internationalists, strong on defense, pro-trade, pro-reform in our domestic government. It's been effectively taken over by a small group on the left of the party that is protectionist, isolationist and basically will --and very, very hyperpartisan. So it pains me. I'm a Democrat who came to the party in the era of President John F. Kennedy. It's a strange turn of the road when I find among the candidates running this year that the one, in my opinion, closest to the Kennedy legacy, the John F. Kennedy legacy, is John S. McCain.
Call them the Obamacans: They are against continuing the Iraq war and reject what they see as Mr. Bush's unconstitutional buildup of executive power. While the conservative Republican base rejected Senator McCain in the early primaries for his push for bipartisan campaign finance regulation and amnesty for illegal immigrants, the Arizona senator's hawkish support for the Iraq war has alienated what was once his national constituency, anti-Bush Republicans.
The Obamacans include a former senator of Rhode Island, Lincoln Chafee; a former senior Justice Department official under President Reagan and senior legal adviser to Mitt Romney's presidential campaign, Douglas Kmiec, and a granddaughter of President Eisenhower, Susan Eisenhower. The group one day may include Senator Hagel, a Republican of Nebraska, who has co-sponsored Iraq withdrawal legislation with leading Democrats. Asked yesterday on CNN whether he would endorse his party's presumptive nominee, Mr. Hagel said he would base his support on the candidates' positions on withdrawing from Iraq
In a spirited defense of his wife's vow to go on despite lagging in pledged-delegate counts, Clinton argued that continuing to campaign in the remaining states to cast ballots is "strengthening the Democratic Party."
"We are going to win this election if we just chill out and let everybody have their say," he said.
Clinton reminded the audience that by the time he wrapped up the nomination in June 1992, "I'd been so beat up, worked over and chewed out that I was running third" in national polls behind Ross Perot and President George H.W. Bush." But six weeks later, at the start of the Democratic convention, "Al Gore and I were in first place and we never lost it."
Over the weekend, Hillary said, "I have no intention of stopping until we finish what we started and until we see what happens in the next 10 contests and until we resolve Florida and Michigan, and if we don't resolve it, we'll resolve it at the convention."
Sweet! I've always wanted to witness a brokered convention and for the first time in my life, we may have it. It's damn exciting. You never know what is going to happen. We have Superdelegates, a split Democratic party and two historic candidates. I said before, that the longer this takes the better it will be for the Democrats in November because it will keep people watching them and McCain will be out of the news.
I still believe that is true to an extent. If it gets too bloody, supporters of the losing candidate could defect to McCain, Nader or just sit out the election. That means that McCain could simply win by default and then we have four more years of partisan bitterness. Then, of course, all the hope of making the world a better place is out till the next election. I'm not a pessimist, I'm a realist. Realistically, no matter who wins, it isn't going to be a time of candy and flowers. Too many people are stuck on their candidate and none of them has a majority. The winner of the next election is going to have a tougher time than Bush and even Clinton had at uniting this country. I look forward to the effort and I'll be here whether it succeeds or fails.
2008 Equal Parenting Bike Trek - 758 Miles - Lansing Michigan to Washington, D.C.
They are doing it again this year. Equal parenting advocates Robert and Angela Pedersen are organizing another bike trek. Equal parenting is about making sure that children of divorce have their needs fully met. Courts often don't care about what is best for the children and when a child has two fit and responsible parents, the it is the right of the child to have equal time with both. Or as close as you can get. This is about what is best for the child and too often parents forget that.
Despite the claims of some that this fight was boring, what people seem to miss is the beauty and skill of Klitschko. I was completely absorbed and all I could see was the calculation, the use of psychology and the unmatched skills that were displayed by Wladimir. Greatest heavyweight fighter today. He has no equal. Plus, he has that swarthy dark Slav look that I find hot! Ukranians are hot but not super hot. Super hot is a term reserved for a select group of Slavs and I've only seen one so far.
At the level of venom spewed in this campaign. Honestly, I do not remember ever witnessing a campaign for anything that wasn't venomous. This didn't just start this year or even this century. Nasty campaigning has been around as long as politics and elections have been around.
I was very surprised by this article:"Clinton's women supporters fear her bid has unleashed a sexist backlash". Hillary is a woman so she will be attacked because she is a woman, as well as anything else anyone can think of. That is the nature of the political beast. If she wants to play with the boys then she will have to take it like the boys take it. Her womanhood is as much a target as her anything in her life, her past, her present and speculation on her future. She shouldn't get spared by playing the girl card anymore than anyone else should be spared by playing their "card". You can't be POTUS and have thin skin.
Valerie Benjamin, a human-resources manager for a consulting firm here, was driving to work recently in her red minivan with a Hillary bumper sticker when a man pulled up alongside and rolled down his window. "You can be for Hillary all you want," he shouted, "but there is no way that thing is going to become president."
"I couldn't believe this guy was shouting at me in my car," says Ms. Benjamin. "I am continuously surprised by the level of venom."
In terms of trends, a rough rule of thumb is that incumbent parties tend to play the most dirty tricks, perhaps because they have the ways and means to do so. It’s also true that parties with the strongest ideologies — be they Democratic or Republican — fight dirtier, possibly because they are not only pushing a candidate, but an entire way of life.
Both parties at different times in American history have been guilty of mind-boggling attempts to influence elections. In the 1880s, one of the worst decades in terms of dirty tricks, Republicans sent bagmen to Indiana — then a pivotal state — with hundreds of thousands of dollars in two dollar bills (dubbed “Soapy Sams” for their ability to grease palms) in order to purchase votes. The 1960s was the era of Democratic dirty tricks — in 1964, Lyndon Johnson oversaw one of the most corrupt elections ever, against Barry Goldwater.
In 1840, the American Whig politician Thomas Elder had a eureka moment when he wrote to a friend: “Passion and prejudice properly aroused and directed do about as well as principle and reason in any party contest.”
I think this has been the guiding dictum of presidential politics all throughout our history.
As I said, anyone surprised by the venom displayed in this campaign has a very short memory and no knowledge or real understanding of politics and history.
Let us just see. I was looking over his campaign website and here on the first page we have:
Barack Obama's presidential campaign is funded entirely by grassroots supporters like you. Unlike Hillary Clinton, Senator Obama does not accept money from special interest groups and Washington lobbyists. As a result:
* Barack Obama owes nothing to the Health Insurance Industry
* Barack Obama owes nothing to the Oil Industry
* Barack Obama owes nothing to the Weapons Industry
Instead, Senator Obama truly represents the change we can believe in because his only obligation is to the best interests of the American people, made possible by individual supporters like you.
Really? He doesn't take money from any Special Interest groups, eh? As a matter of fact, Obama repeated asserts that he doesn't take any money from registered Washington lobbyists or PACs. And repeatedly calls Hillary and McCain for being beholden to them. I'd be impressed if it weren't just more political flim-flam
Clinton and McCain take less than 1% of their campaign contributions from PACs and registered Washington lobbyists. 1% is peanuts. Plus, it is really misleading to say you won't take money from registered Washington lobbyists. It's a good political sound bite but it's meaningless really. According to Massie Ritsch, communications director for the Center for Responsive Politics:
“But in fact neither PACs nor lobbyists give a lot to presidential campaigns. He’s not leaving a whole lot of money on the table by eschewing PACs and lobbyists.” PAC money represents only about one percent of all the money in a presidential race because so many people donate that their contributions dwarf PAC money.
Exactly, so saying that they are beholden and you aren't isn't really the truth. It sounds good but the reality is a bit more blurry.
Contributions made by the various industry sectors tell the real story in a presidential race. And Opensecrets.org shows that Obama is picking up gobs of money put on the table by these special interests—including those involved in health care, which will surely have a lot riding on the outcome of the election and will expect to be heard after the election is over.
Consider the sector called lawyers and law firms. Clearly, lawyers and law firms lobby on behalf of their own interests—like fighting malpractice reform, which could again surface as a thorny issue for the new administration. Clinton and Obama have raised similar amounts from lawyers and law firms—$11.8 and $9.5 million. McCain and Huckabee have taken far less. The health sector has also given to Obama, Clinton, and McCain. In the pharmaceutical and health product industries, contributions to Clinton total $349,000 and $338,000 to Obama. Again, McCain trails in donations at about $98,000, an indication that the sector sees the real action on the Democratic side of the ballot. Health professionals, which include doctors, nurses, and dentists, have given Clinton some $2.3 million and Obama $1.7 million.
So, Obama has taken more money from lawyers, pharmaceuticals and the health sector than McCain and only a little less than Clinton. YET, he claims to be beholden to nobody. Did I ever tell you that, despite the two pregnancies and live births, I'm a virgin. Really! I am. I swear it! I'm as virginal as Obama is clean of special interests.
Last August The Boston Globe, in a piece by Scott Helman, took a hard look at Obama’s contributions, noting that “behind Obama’s campaign rhetoric about taking on special interests lies a more complicated truth.” That truth revealed that as a state legislator in Illinois, a U.S. senator, and as a presidential aspirant, Obama had collected hundreds of thousands of dollars from lobbyists and PACs. Helman quoted an Obama campaign spokeswoman saying that after he experienced firsthand the influence of Washington lobbyists, he was taking a different approach to fundraising than he had in the past, and that “his leadership position on this issue is an evolving process.” If Obama’s leadership on campaign financing is indeed evolving, more news outlets should be following the evolution.
They don't care about evolution unless someone mentions Adam and Eve. They have anointed Obama and they will not question him. Nope, they just replay the sound bites and moon over him like he was the risen Christ. Sheeple...
I have Mommy instinct. This is an unfortunate thing for the children, even worse for my kids. I was a bad ass teenager and I know ALL the tricks. Whenever Jake opens his mouth to "explain" and I just raise an eyebrow...he'll crack faster than Mayor Marion Barry says "what crack?"
But I don't need an explanation when the child kindly leaves all the evidence out in the open. I clean before I go to sleep, so we can wake up to a nice clean house. I'm almost always the last to bed. This morning I notice a pile of chocolate crumbs, that were not there last night. An empty milk glass in the sink, that definitely wasn't there because I washed every single dish last night. This was not a big mystery. Granny can't eat too much sugar and a half box of Oreo's would be a trip to the ER, Draco hates sweets and I would retch after 2 cookies. Jacob...poor Jacob. He walks right into the kitchen and smiles. He sees what I'm looking at and just confesses all.
Yes, it was me. You know it was me, I know it was me...am I punished? Nah, just clean up the mess. Who are we saving this massive crumb pile for anyway? Just as he opens his mouth to respond, I tell him that was a rhetorical question. He shuts his mouth. I asked him if he knows what rhetorical means and he said, "I know that it means I better not answer your question". Why? "Your tone suggested that I better not". Yeah, well, go look it up. My son WILL know what rhetorical means. Jeez...
One of the key arguments made by David Horowitz and his supporters in recent years is that a left-wing orientation among faculty members results in a lack of curricular balance, which in turn leads to students being indoctrinated rather than educated. The argument is probably made most directly in a film much plugged by Horowitz: “Indoctrinate U.
A study that will appear soon in the journal PS: Political Science & Politics accepts the first part of the critique of academe and says that it’s true that the professoriate leans left. But the study — notably by one Republican professor and one Democratic professor — finds no evidence of indoctrination. Despite students being educated by liberal professors, their politics change only marginally in their undergraduate years, and that deflates the idea that cadres of tenured radicals are somehow corrupting America’s youth — or scaring them into adopting new political views.
The authors of this piece conducted a study. They found that only a small percentage of students shifted their position farther left due to the influence of their professors. May reasons for why this is and I have my favorite one...the professors are just really shitty at indoctrination. I guess there were no academic Svengalis in the test zone. Where in the heck is fake American Indian "professor" Ward Churchill when you need him?
In any case, this is both good news and bad. Good if the teachers are not trying to brainwash their students into becoming Marxists Code Pinkers and even better if the students are too smart to fall for it. The only downside is this, if the teachers are too shitty to make Lefty converts, how good can they be at teaching?
Makes one wonder...
I did, just last night, see a guy with a Master's from UCLA and some other California University, not know the answer to a 2nd grade Grammar question on "Are you smarter than a 5th Grader?" For the record, I'm pretty sure the ghost of Buttons got it right, yeah he's been dead for a few years but it was really easy, MULTIPLE CHOICE and he was a really smart fucking dog...
Here is the question, in the following sentence: "Sierra baked a cake for Wendy" is the subject of the sentence a :
Victor Davis Hanson has a speech that Obama should have given. If he had, I would have had nothing to write about and all these charges of racism would have disappeared.
"You have all heard the racist and anti-American outbursts of my pastor Rev. Wright. They are all inexcusable. His speeches have forced me to re-examine my long association with Trinity United Church of Christ. And so it is with regret that I must now leave that church.
"I had heard similar extremist language of Rev. Wright in the past, and now apologize that I did not earlier end my attendance and contributions. Had I long ago expressed my strong objections to Rev. Wright's views, such opposition might have suggested to him a more moderate path.
"But any good that now might come by remaining steadfast to Rev. Wright in consideration of our long past friendship is outweighed by the damage that would accrue from the sanction of his extremism that my continued attendance at his church might convey.
"I have loyalty aplenty, but it is to the truth, my country and universal tolerance, not to any one friend, however long and close our association.
"Allegations that America helped to cause — and thus deserved — 9/11 and that the U.S. government engineered the AIDS epidemic, as well as the pastor's slurs against 'white people' and Secretary of State Condeleezza Rice, are not reflective of the views of mainstream black America and they have no place in any house of Christian worship.
"It would be easy to claim that Rev. Wright's biases are no different from those voiced on occasion by our own family members, our pastors or political leaders in the public eye and therefore not so injurious to America. That defense of false equivalence, that 'others do it all the time,' is a common one offered by those who offend the public sensibility.
"It would also be easy to excuse my pastor's outbursts by citing the long tragic history of the African-American experience. After all, every extremist outburst always has a particular and perhaps mitigating context.
"And finally it would be easy to suggest that the special landscape of the black church allows a sort of venting and role-playing unlike other common venues in America. It has often been a refuge from white oppression and a place to make sense of the tragic history of race relations that plague us still. That and the good that Rev. Wright has done could also be an extenuating circumstance.
"But neither Pastor Wright nor I — a candidate for the presidency of the United States — can afford to find refuge in any of these relativist explanations. To do so would not merely exempt the statements of Rev. Wright from proper censure, but also would have the effect of offering endorsement to them. Here is why we must not and will not do that:
"First, today's America has evolved into a multiracial society unlike anytime in our long history. Each of America's groups has unique grievances, based on their own past ordeals.
"So now more than ever in American history, there is need to establish a universal, absolute standard of public discourse in which no individual or group claims extenuating circumstances to demonize other Americans. Otherwise, the bar will have been lowered — and Rev. Wright will be followed by merchants of hate of every sort, each citing his allowance as a pass for his own hate speech.
"Second, we are in our fifth decade since the landmark civil-rights legislation of the 1960s. And while the African-American community has made enormous strides, it still has not achieved parity with either the white majority or some other minorities. The reasons are complex, but they cannot be simply reduced to white racism or the purported pathologies of the United States as Rev. Wright supposed. We African-Americans must be as vigilant in demanding an equality of opportunity for all Americans as in ensuring that crime, illegitimacy, drug use and the failure to finish high school are no higher in the African-American community than in others.
"Third, Americans were appalled, as was I, at my minister cursing the United States. But we must always appreciate the unique nature of America, an experiment that unites a multiplicity of religions, races and ethnicities, and endures only to the degree we all adhere to a common set of values. We must never think that because the United States has sometimes not been perfect, it is not good.
"The hard work of creating and improving the United States required centuries; the easier task of tearing apart America can be done in a generation. But neither you nor I can or will allow that to happen. Thank you, and God bless the United States."
That speech would have shown leadership and decisive action. He would have inspired many of us who got angry. But he didn't. He should hire better writers but more over he should have done more than he did...
When it comes to food, this habit only applies to restaurants. I'm not a picky eater at home or parties. When I go to a restaurant, I will read the menu very carefully and then proceed to order the exact same thing I always order, at that particular restaurant. It's not something I do on purpose. I always think, today I will try something new; but when the waitress comes I succumb to the pressure of being undecided. It's so bad that when I used to live in Dearborn, I'd call my local Thai restaurant for a carryout and all I had to say is "I'd like to place a carryout". Whomever answered the phone would respond with "Rose?" and I'd say yes, then they would say 15 minutes. Notice that they didn't say what do you want? Yeah, they didn't have to say it! They knew. LOL.
My worst moment always happens at a Chinese restaurant. I can never decide between Kung Pao and General Tso's. I love them both and what I usually do is order opposite Jake and then we share. Jake won't touch his food if anyone else has nibbled off his plate or taken a bite. He's 10 and he doesn't like the idea of anyone's mouth germs coming near him. Lucky for me, according to the Elder Prince, mommy is germ free. Doesn't hurt that I brush and floss 10 times a day, either. But that's another "annoying" trait and we aren't talking about the mild OCD.
So, is it really weird that I do that? I know I'm a freak that hates cashews but...is this really that big of a deal?
No matter how hard you try, you will manage to disappoint somebody. It's a fact of life. My conservative friends think I'm too liberal, my liberal friends think I'm insane, mean or just plain wrong...
You can't win. I've stopped trying. I'm going to say what I think and I will do as I always have, allow you to respond. I'm not banning anyone, I'm not closing comments off, I'm not going to cry if you decide you have to part my company. That's just life.
This blog was started because I wanted to keep conversations going with people who were abruptly escorted away from another place. It's free for you to use, I labor everyday to keep things hopping around here. Sometimes I hit, sometimes I miss. It's not an exact art but I love doing it. When the love stops, the blog dies. I'm about to have my 4th anniversary and I have no plans to stop doing this. I may change some things but they will change on my schedule. One thing I won't change is the no holds barred rule. Not everyone can take the heat but I'm used to it and I like it best when people feel free to speak out.
It had to happen sooner or later – the perversion of all that is good, right and true by the insidious forces of “urban dialogue.”
My fellow Michiganders know what Frankenmuth is; but for my many fans logging on across the country, I will explain. Frankenmuth is an authentic German town in northern mid-Michigan that features, not surprisingly, authentic German food, shops and culture. It’s home to Zehnder’s and the Bavarian Inn – both famous for their chicken dinners – as well as Bronner’s, one of the world’s largest Christmas decoration stores. Sure, Frankenmuth is a bit of a tourist trap, but on a more personal note, it’s always had a special place in my heart as it’s been the destination of many Wonderful family dinners ever since I was a child.
This Easter, your humble narrator went to Frankenmuth with his mother and father to enjoy another holiday repast. All was going well – the food was good, the conversation light and friendly – until I needed to use the restroom. That’s when it happened. Downstairs near the men’s room is a shopping and seating area; and in that seating area was a large plywood board with three circles cut into the middle of it. It’s the type of silly boards people use to stick their faces through the holes and have their picture taken. On the board were painted three gnomes, done in a rustic, Olde World style, and above was one of the most offending captions that could be placed on such a contraption.
Above the cute gnomes sized just for children read the words, “Chillin’ with my gnomies.” (For our terminally suburban readers, this is an obvious play on the phrase, “Chillin’ with my homies.”)
Utilizing urban dialect for reasons of commercialism and/or mass appeal such as this is an example of stupidity at its most glaring. It’s yet another example of a society where ignorance is rewarded, which only serves to discourage intelligence and culture in lieu of the much easier-obtained lowest common denominator. Urban slang, after all, is merely mispronounced, misunderstood and bastardized English language; while it might be perfect for the latest hip-hop album, it has no place in an upscale restaurant such as Frankenmuth.
This, humble readers, is the proverbial “beginning of the end” for the once-fair Frankenmuth. “Chillin’ with my gnomies” is just the start. Next thing you know, the Bavarian Inn will change its name to “B-Diddy’s Chicken and Rib Crib,” and its sister restaurant, Zehnder’s, will become “Z-Dawg’s – where da food is all dat!” And gone are the lederhosen and other traditional German garb once worn by the waiters and waitresses. Now, dinner will be served by staff members wearing sagging Phat Farm jeans, FuBu T-shirts and baseball hat tipped sideways. (The more experience members of the waitstaff will also have a few gold chains … err, some “bling bling” … hanging around their necks.) And the glockenspiel atop the restaurant – once famous for its hourly telling of the Pied Piper of Hamlin – will be replaced by nightly showings of Curtis “Fitty Cent” Jackson’s hit movie, “Get Rich or Die Tryin,” and Samuel L. Jackson’s hit movie “Snakes on a Plane.”
The adaptation of urban slang into all facets of American life is neither cute nor harmless – it’s the floodgate that, once opened, becomes the point of no return. All it needs to start this self-destructive process is the smallest thing (such as “Chillin’ with my gnomies). That’s all it takes to set the downward spiral into motion, because once you start appealing to the lowest common denominator, that’s exactly what you’re going to get.
It’s like my Uncle Glenn always used to say, “Garbage in, garbage out.”
We've been slacking with the Idol updates and reviews, but truth be told, the last couple weeks have been boring. It's kinda sad, since they were Lennon/McCartney songbook weeks, but its true. This week, however, a few performances were worth mentioning. Michael Johns with Queen's We Will Rock You/We are the Champions and Carly Smithson with Bonnie Tyler's Total Eclipse of the Heart were very well done. They were two of my faves. But nothing compares to David Cook's rendition of Billie Jean. It was a song made famous by Michael Jackson, however, he sang Chris Cornell's much slower version. It was FANTASTIC. It was a huge risk and it paid off big time. Move over David Archuleta, you may have the 13 year old votes locked up, but its the working class folks that'll be buying up the albums. Right now, the only one deserving of my cash is David Cook.
Thanks to Mary and Christa for telling me to watch David's performance. I almost missed it..
I just took the vote match quiz. This is my lowest match ever. Usually it's more clear cut. My highest match was under 50%. My results are as follows
McCain
Clinton
Edwards
Paul
Obama
Clearly, there are some policy differences between Clinton and Obama. Take the test yourself and see. Everyone has issues that they vote, mine are just different than yours. Economy and the War are my top 2. That is what separates Clinton from Obama on paper and my vote...
I'm giving Hillary the edge because I'd like to see a Democrat in the White House, truly it's a toss up between her and McCain. And Vote match confirmed it.
It's been more than a month since I began warning Sen. Barack Obama that he would become answerable for his revolting choice of a family priest. But never mind that; the astonishing thing is that it's at least 11 months since he himself has known precisely the same thing. "If Barack gets past the primary," said the Rev. Jeremiah Wright to the New York Times in April of last year, "he might have to publicly distance himself from me. I said it to Barack personally, and he said yeah, that might have to happen." Pause just for a moment, if only to admire the sheer calculating self-confidence of this. Sen. Obama has long known perfectly well, in other words, that he'd one day have to put some daylight between himself and a bigmouth Farrakhan fan. But he felt he needed his South Side Chicago "base" in the meantime. So he coldly decided to double-cross that bridge when he came to it. And now we are all supposed to marvel at the silky success of the maneuver.
What!?!? He knew his preacher was a scumbag racist and used him anyway? I'm absofuckinglutely shocked!!!! Are you shocked? I'm stunned...
You often hear it said, of some political or other opportunist, that he would sell his own grandmother if it would suit his interests. But you seldom, if ever, see this notorious transaction actually being performed, which is why I am slightly surprised that Obama got away with it so easily. (Yet why do I say I am surprised? He still gets away with absolutely everything.)
OUCH!
To have accepted Obama's smooth apologetics is to have lowered one's own pre-existing standards for what might constitute a post-racial or a post-racist future. It is to have put that quite sober and realistic hope, meanwhile, into untrustworthy and unscrupulous hands. And it is to have done this, furthermore, in the service of blind faith. Mark my words: This disappointment is only the first of many that are still to come.
If you aren't a Democrat when you're in your 20's, you have no heart. If you aren't a Republican when you reach your 30's, then you have no brain...
I'd prefer a brain to a "soul" because according to some people; I'm burning either way. I've accepted it. Personally, I'd prefer to go to the fires of Hell as the smart little spitfire I am; rather than an idiot. You little lambs can go as you are...
Bill Richardson on the Clinton Camp: "They think they have a sense of entitlement to the presidency".
Funny, I was thinking that the Obama Camp has a sense of entitlement to the presidency. You know because it's about time and all that.
You know what? Maybe it is about time we had a black president... Too bad the only one running offers us NOTHING but smoke and mirrors. He may bring a message of hope and change but he's got nothing in his resume that proves he can deliver EITHER.
You want me to vote for a man based on his race alone? Never gonna happen but if you gave me SOMETHING to vote for, I would. His blackness isn't a good enough reason. It would be, if, I were a closet racist, who, needed to prove to myself that I wasn't; I'm not. I'm secure in myself and I don't have to prove to dick to anyone. You want my vote? You want mainstream America to vote for you? Give us something besides platitudes and racist spiritual leaders and closet ties to terrorist groups...
An awkward silence made me see how whacked some people really are. You know the silence I'm talking about. You're in a crowded place, it's loud and people are bustling. Then someone says something to you and just as you respond, often inappropriately, the entire room chooses that moment to go silent. The only thing heard is your booming voice and everyone turns to look at you like you've gone insane...
That happened to me today at CVS Pharmacy. I was paying for my purchase and the clerk asked me if I'd like to donate cashews to the troops. I misunderstood her, I thought she said if I donate a dollar, she'll give me the cashews. So, my response was a bit kneejerk. And it came at the exact moment that every single person in that damn store went quiet.
I said: No, I hate them. But due to the silence it sounded more like NO, I HATE THEM!!!!!!!
The clerk looked at me like I was completely insane and then said quietly, "you...you hate the troops?"
No! I don't hate the troops. Of course, I don't hate the troops. I hate cashews. I think they are horrid, I don't want any and...what? Oh, you send them to the troops? Ick, really? Apparently, the troops love cashews.
Then these three people one by one look at me like I just shot their dog. All of them, "how can you hate cashews?"; "you really hate cashews?"; "are you a mental?"
First, it's not are you A mental? It's are you mental? Second, are you people seriously suggesting that hating cashews is worse than hating the troops? "But, cashews are delicious and how can any normal person not like them?"
Are you buying the cashews? "No, we are against Bush's war and we think that this war is wrong on so many levels and"... Excuse me, young lady? but on the advice of my attorney, I'm no longer allowed to remain in the presence of morons. I'm still on probation...
So I left. Fucking cashews, man. I really do despise them...
My windshield has a crack. Not a small crack, it's cracked across the top from one side to the other. The entire width is cracked. It is not in my vision line but I'm concerned. This just happened a few days ago.
I don't drive at high speeds often, two or three times a week. But if I were to get hit with something small, while on the freeway, am I at major risk for something bad happening to me? Basically, should I be pricing new windshields? Or can I get away with waiting till it warms up?
I'm white, I'm a conservative, I'm of Polish descent and I want Hillary to be President. If she isn't the nominee, I will vote for John McCain. That makes me a racist. I have the right to vote for whomever I choose and for whatever reason I wish to use. That is my right and it does not make me a racist.
My family arrived in this country, in 1966. 85% of my family still resides in Poland. I grew up in Detroit; I went to Detroit Public Schools; I went to Wayne State University and my family in its entire history here and abroad NEVER owned slaves. I don't think I'm better than anyone based on my appearance. I am better than a lot of people but not because I'm white, it's because I'm not a dumbass. It's because I believe we are created equal. It's because I am not a racist.
I don't suffer from white guilt because I am no more to blame for my white skin than anyone else is for their skin color. I don't think people deserve special treatment because they are a different color, have a uterus or whatever the code word of the day is now. I think everyone deserves to be treated equally, no more and no less.
I didn't grow up being told, by my parents, that the world owed me something because I'm a woman. I grew up being told that I had to do for myself because nobody else would do it for me. I grew up being told that I could rely on my family but that the world didn't owe me. I can and I have. My family is here to lift me up when I need it, not government entitlements.
If every person in this country was raised to believe in themselves and their family, they would have a better chance at success. If you grow up being told the world owes you for something that happened long ago, you will have a hard time succeeding and an easy time blaming your failures on others.
If this thinking makes me a racist then someone better tell Webster to update the dictionary. It is the belief that you are entitled to special treatment that perpetuates racism, that is a discussion that should be had. But it won't be because the "victim culture" hates accepting any responsibility for their choices. Liberals and democrats don't want this discussion because if people start taking responsibility for their own lives; they'll lose half their base.
I'm not a racist, those who perpetuate the victim culture are the true racists.
My sister-in-law Mary was eating some grapes when she discovered an odd one. She held it up and my brother Adam made some crack about it; then my lovely 13y/o niece yells, "It's a butt grape!" After a momentary pause, they all burst out laughing and decided that I must have it, for obvious reasons...
They rushed over and presented me with a very late Easter gift.
I hadn't heard from him online for a while. But it was only this morning that I noticed his name on the Queen's list of favored sites, looked him up, and learned that he had died of acute leukemia on December 17.
Some of the commenters here, who were around Dean's World some years ago, may remember his comments. For whatever they may be worth at this belated date, I left the following thought's in the online guest book posted by what they describe as his small family:
"March 23, 2008
I knew him solely as "Triticale", but for a long time on Dean's World, an internet blogsite which he frequented. There, all of us had electronic discussions which sometimes ate up entire weeks. We got into one another's lives in a way and on so broad a basis, that would have been inconceivable before the advent of this technology.
I understand that you folks are a relatively small family. I hope the joy of celebrating his life shall exceed the sadness of his passing."
As I mentioned before, we are doing a very traditional Polish brunch. Not sure if I'll be blogging later, vegging out or getting hammered; the possibilities are endless. I love celebrating early, it allows you to do so much.
Not many men or women would ever jump onto the tracks and in a crowded subway station during rush hour, with express trains coming by every three minutes, to rescue an intoxicated man who fell off the passenger platform and onto those tracks. Combine that with the fact that the particular station in question, on Manhattan Island, had three sets of tracks to be jumped over. And that each of the tracks has it own electrified third rail loaded with 600 volts of current; absolutely, positively enough to stop your heart and probably enough to incinerate you as well if the power isn't shut off.
But Veeramuthu Kalimuthu had the guts to jump onto that New York subway trackage. And despite that the soon-to-be victim outweighed his savior by about 50 lbs, "Kali" with the help of some people on the platform was able to get him off the tracks and onto the safety of the platform, and to get his own self back to the platform on the other side of the tracks, just before the next train rolled over the spot where the action had taken place. After which, he boarded his own train, and got home to his wife and kids.
Kali — if you ever get a chance to read this — I don't know from your name where you or your family came from, and I couldn't care less; you and people like you are more the real Americans than most of us ever will be. The whole country is proud of you.
McCain may pick up one in five Obama or Clinton supporters
Anybody who follows politics as I do learns to pay at least a little attention to what could be called the spite factor. I picked up on this just a little from my wife, Stefi. Her folks, the Croats, have a word for spite — inat — and it runs as an undercurrent through their culture. It means that if you piss them off, they will go to the ends of the earth to break you in half, even if it damages them in return.
Inat helps explain the ferocity with which, near the end of their war of independence from former Jugoslavia, they ran the Serbs out of the big enclaves the latter folk had established in Croatia some centuries ago. That was their payback for the serb destruction of the croatian city of Vukovar in late 1991.
So I know exactly why so many respondents to a national survey now indicates that about one in five Obama or Clinton supporters tell pollsters they will support Senator John McCain, the all-but certain presidential nominee of the Republican Party, rather than the man or woman they hate, one of whom is all but certain to be the presidential nominee of the Democratic Party this year.
The danger for the Democrats is further compounded by the fact that Senator McCain, the most noted of mavericks among Republicans, always has attracted a large number of independent or otherwise politically unaffiliated voters, more or less cross-sectionally around the USA.
An additional factor McCain will draw advantage from are the heavy negatives of both democratic candidates, according to University of Illinois poltical scientist Doris Graber:
"Obama is very liberal, more liberal than we've seen on the campaign trail. Also, there is still racism out there," Graber told Cybercast News Service. "Hillary, we've known all along, has strong supporters. But there are also a lot of people who would never vote for her. There is some antipathy from the Clinton years. Some wouldn't vote for her because she's a woman."
If we thought Eliot Spitzer paid a lot for sex, that was nothing compared to what Sir Paul McCartney shelled out to his ex-wife!
It starts with $48.7 million – that’s what the courts awarded Heather Mills in her divorce settlement with Sir Paul McCartney. And that’s not all she’ll get. Apparently, the former Mrs. McCartney also receive payments of $70,000 per year. The settlement equates to roughly $34,000 for every day of the couple’s marriage. But what is Sir Paul really paying for here? Child support? Nope. That fee does not reflect the additional monies he’ll shell out for that, which includes nanny and school costs for their daughter.
This hefty sum must be because Heather helped Paul earn his fortunes, right? Wrong! Sir Paul became a legend in rock n’ roll before Heather Mills was even born, and he continued to work in the pop music genre with his wife, Linda, churning out many “silly love songs” over the years. So in this case, the “alimony” or “spousal support” argument doesn’t have a leg to stand on.
Does Heather deserve the money for the “abuse” she allegedly suffered at the hands of Sir Paul? Lord knows she’s made several outrageous claims to that effect, including accusing him of stabbing/cutting her with a broken wine glass. As if! What we have here is another case of false victimization, and I hate it when people use that as a crutch.
The sad truth is that Heather’s reason for wanting (and getting) the money was because she feels she’s entitled to it. And it took a bedpan, of all things, to illustrate this avaricious mentality. Apparently, Heather demanded Sir Paul purchase her a bedpan, and not just any ordinary bedpan, either; but a very expensive antique one. He wisely refused, of course, and all hell broke loose. She could’ve bought an affordable bedpan at the nearest medical supply store, but it’s not like she really needed the damn thing. Anyone that can compete on “Dancing With The Stars,” can just as easily get up in the middle of the night and hop their happy ass to the bathroom!
Many have said –Sir Paul should’ve signed a pre-nup, especially given the vast age difference between them. But I don’t think he should be faulted for that oversight. Signing a pre-nuptial agreement is basically saying you know the marriage is going to fail before it even starts, and I doubt he went into it with that mindset. He married Heather because he loved her, and she repaid his kindness by fleecing him of over $50 million dollars. And apparently, all she had to do for that money was have sex with him for four years! And the worst part about it is that she truly believes she’s entitled to it. Now that’s just lame!
To Heather Mills, I wish to share the wise words of my late Uncle Glenn when he said, “First deserve, then desire.”
It May Be Good Friday but I've Had Better Days Before...
So, today is one of those busy days for the Queen. Preparing for our Easter celebration. Today we can't eat any meat, which totally bummed me out because I really like to eat meat for breakfast. The rest of the day, I don't care but in the morning I play carnivore.
This morning, I'm staring sadly at the non-meat choices and they sucked. It wasn't what I really wanted, I wanted some sausage. I guess it's a good thing that I had plenty of sausage yesterday; because today there will be nothing available that will satisfy me ...
Now, I'm off to read more hate speech from Democrat presidential candidates...
"... .. The point I was making was not that my grandmother harbors any racial animosity. She doesn't. But she is a typical white person who, uh, if she sees somebody on the street that she doesn't know there's a reaction that's been been bred into our experiences that don't go away and that sometimes come out in the wrong way and that's just the nature of race in our society. We have to break through it. ... .." - Senator Barack Obama
Democrat Radio host Taylor Marsh, a typical white person, was really offended at Barry's "Rev. Wright" style comment. It appears he learned quite a lot from the good Rev, despite being absent everytime Rev. Wright uttered a racist statement. ... Ms. Marsh makes a good point:
How in the world the Democratic party, represented by Barack Obama as our nominee, thinks he's going to get blue collar votes by basically calling white people racist is beyond me. There's prejudice going round but it isn't coming from people challenging Senator Obama, who are being pounced on for calling him out. I know a racist dog whistle when I hear one and this beauty from Obama is it. Racism works both ways.
So, I guess the message of "hope and change" is really more a message of I hope you dumb ass, guilt stricken liberals vote for me, it still won't change the fact that I think you are all racists.
The best part of this whole thing - Hillary won't have to make him VP. Nope, he just fucked himself, she can't have a racist on the ticket!
I told you he was a bowl of shit. I told you he was an empty suit. Now, he himself told you that he thinks you, the typical white people, are all racists!
Admittedly, this is not exactly the best mix in your local bar on St. Patty’s Day.
On Monday night, a simple joke about “hope and change … with no concrete plan” thrust me into a political debate with a gentleman (and I use the term loosely) seated on the barstool next to me. We’ll call him “Dick,” largely because his poofy, brown mullet and effeminate lisp made him bear more than just a passing resemblance to celebrity Richard Simmons. Apparently, this Dick took great umbrage with my joke and began vehemently defending Obama, which is bad enough; but here’s the real kicker – Dick is a Hillary supporter!
So why would he waste so much time trying to convince me of Barack “Barry” Obama’s greatness? Party loyalty is partly to blame, but there’s more to it than that. This was a good example of Barry’s successful cult of personality that he’s built up around himself that seems to have EVERYONE willing to take up the charge to defend him. I will not subject you, fair reader, to the entirety of Dick’s slurred and drunken ramblings. To encapsulate our discussion, he had the same rote answers to all legitimate criticism that’s been leveled at Barry since he started his bid to win the Democratic primary. To wit:
1. Channeling Chris Matthews, I first asked “Dick” to list for me a few of Barry’s legislative accomplishments. And, much like Sen. Kirk Watson, Dick was unable to name any. He justified his ignorance by stating, “No one in American politics has had any legislative accomplishments since Abraham Lincoln, so it doesn’t matter.”
What?
2. Sensing that was a dead end, I moved on to the next topic – Barry’s questionable ties to Mr. Antoin “Tony” Rezko. Dick’s response was to be expected – “Obama doesn’t know Rezko. It’s FOX media that’s making a big deal out of it.”
Ninja, please! The story has been well covered by the Chicago Sun-Times and various respectable Internet news sources.
3. Lastly, I asked Dick why he would defend someone with a past so steeped in radical leftist thought. He immediately stated that the school Barry attended in Indonesia was not a “madrassa,” it was an “international school of higher learning that just happened to be owned by Muslims.” I told him that I was referring to Barry’s connection with Reverend Dr. Jeremiah A. Wright, Jr. Dick quickly changed gears and said that Wright is, “A product of the civil rights movement of the 60s, so I understand where he’s coming from.”
Having already started out at rock bottom, here’s where Dick really broke out the shovel and started to dig. Since much has already been made about the good Reverend, I’ll simply say that America is a much different place than it was in the 1960s, and I find it disturbing that someone is unable to let go of the anger he’s been carrying for the past 40 years or so.
By now, my buddy Barry has already called a press conference in which he’s “denounced” the views of his former pastor while, oddly, airing his (white) grandmother’s dirty laundry to the entire nation. The end result, of course, is that the Obamatrons have more ideological slop to lap up and, in turn, try to serve to me. But all the excuses, faulty rationale, and liberal mumbo jumbo won’t ever make Barry worthy of the honor of being the President of the United States.
It’s like my Uncle Glenn always used to say, “You can’t polish a turd.”
I have secured a new guest blogger. His first piece will be here for you to peruse, probably sometime after midnight. He will not be an everyday regular but he may possibly appear weekly, depending on his schedule.
I'm not telling you anything about him, other than, I think he's wonderful. I'm pretty sure some of you will too...
Mwahahahahahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
I hope I spelled the evil laugh properly... Till later peeps!
If you aren't on Facebook, then you don't know what you're missing. I'm playing Vampires and my vamp is sweet! I have been kicking everyone's ass. If I bit you and you didn't join the fun - you suck!
The littlest Prince of All Evil needs to go to school...he's kicking my shin just to get me off the computer. Gotta run.
Feel like a complete idiot? I swear it doesn't happen often but when it does, man it pisses me off. If I didn't need them, I'd stab myself in the eyes!
My kids start their Spring break this week. Last day of school is Wednesday and they don't go back until the 31st! While most parents grumble about having their kids home for that long, I'm selfish. I see it as an opportunity to actually sleep longer. Being a night owl and a forced early riser has some drawbacks. Of course, most parents learn fairly quick to function on less sleep. My motto is I'll sleep plenty when I'm dead.
Now, I just have to figure out what to do with this new found excuse to sleep late... Perhaps, the Lil' Sis of All Evil will have some time this week to commiserate with me over a martini or four. The weekend is out for any actual grown up fun because Easter is on Sunday.
Easter is a huge deal for my family. Actually, every holiday is a huge deal when you like to eat and Polish people like to eat. A lot. You know what's funny? We always have the hardest time coming up with vegetables for our holiday table. We are meat people. There is always, at least, 5 different meats/protein dishes. If the pig went extinct... I can't even think about such a tragedy. I answer the "don't we need more veggies" question the same every single holiday. Pickles are a vegetable and so is kapusta (Polish style sauerkraut). Nobody makes better kapusta than my mother. Nobody. If we are really desperate we throw a nice big salad on the table that almost never gets eaten.
Don't get me wrong, I love vegetables; but when your table is loaded with ham, two types of kielbasa, kapusta, marinated pork loin, beef zrazi (sirloin cutlets stuffed and rolled with bacon and onions floating in a beefy mushroom gravy), boiled eggs, a couple quiche Lorraine's and lot's of rye bread - veggies just get in the damn way. Especially for me, I can't eat much so I'm not wasting my digestive juices on some damn salad or the bread. I can eat salad tomorrow and after the Easter feast; I suspect I'll be eating salad for an entire week.
Former New Jersey Gov. Jim McGreevey says he and his wife Dina Matos McGreevey used to engage in three-way sex with his ex-aide and driver.
Dina Matos McGreevey has denied the allegation.
The former aide, Teddy Pedersen, told the New York Post and New Jersey's Star-Ledger he began having threesomes with the McGreeveys — a routine "hard-core consensual sex orgy" they called the "Friday Night Special" — in the late 1990s during Dina and Jim's courtship, and that the trysts continued after the couple's marriage in 2000, the papers reported online Sunday.
Pedersen described regularly sharing a hotel room with the McGreeveys during out-of-town business trips.
It gets better. After McGreevey confirmed the the orgy story, he issued this statement:
"This happened, this happened in the past, and now, we need to move on with our lives," the former governor said in a written statement. "For all our sakes, particularly our daughter, we need to close this chapter and look toward the future."
"I still hope Dina and I can resolve our issues privately," it concluded.
Ahem. Yeah, keep it private for your daughter's sake, after you told the press. You piece of [censored due to extreme profanity]. Let me try this again. It is time for some Shakespeare. I know no insult that is more fitting and printable, than this from Henry IV.
Wherein art thou good, but to taste sack and drink it? Wherein neat and cleanly, but to carve a capon and eat it? Wherein cunning, but in craft? Wherein crafty but in villainy? Wherein villainous, but in all things? Wherein worthy but in nothing?
An "anniversary" of a "war" is in many ways the least useful occasion on which to take stock of something like the Anglo-American intervention in Iraq, if only because any such formal observance involves the assumption that a) this is, in fact, a war and b) it is by that definition an exception from the rest of our engagement with that country and that region. I am one of those who, for example, believes that the global conflict that began in August 1914 did not conclusively end, despite a series of "fragile truces," until the fall of the Berlin Wall and the collapse of the Soviet Union. This is not at all to redefine warfare and still less to contextualize it out of existence. But when I wrote the essays that go to make up A Long Short War: The Postponed Liberation of Iraq, I was expressing an impatience with those who thought that hostilities had not really "begun" until George W. Bush gave a certain order in the spring of 2003.
Anyone with even a glancing acquaintance with Iraq would have to know that a heavy U.S. involvement in the affairs of that country began no later than 1968, with the role played by the CIA in the coup that ultimately brought Saddam Hussein's wing of the Baath Party to power. Not much more than a decade later, we come across persuasive evidence that the United States at the very least acquiesced in the Iraqi invasion of Iran, a decision that helped inflict moral and material damage of an order to dwarf anything that has occurred in either country recently. In between, we might note minor episodes such as Henry Kissinger's faux support to Kurdish revolutionaries, encouraging them to believe in American support and then abandoning and betraying them in the most brutal and cynical fashion.
If you can bear to keep watching this flickering newsreel, it will take you all the way up to the moment when Saddam Hussein, too, switches sides and courts Washington, being most in favor in our nation's capital at the precise moment when he is engaged in a campaign of extermination in the northern provinces and retaining this same favor until the very moment when he decides to "engulf" his small Kuwaiti neighbor. In every decision taken subsequent to that, from the decision to recover Kuwait and the decision to leave Saddam in power to the decisions to impose international sanctions on Iraq and the decision to pass the Iraq Liberation Act of 1998, stating that long-term coexistence with Saddam's regime was neither possible nor desirable, there was a really quite high level of public participation in our foreign policy. We were never, if we are honest with ourselves, "lied into war." We became steadily more aware that the option was continued collusion with Saddam Hussein or a decision to have done with him. The president's speech to the United Nations on Sept. 12, 2002, laying out the considered case that it was time to face the Iraqi tyrant, too, with this choice, was easily the best speech of his two-term tenure and by far the most misunderstood.
That speech is widely and wrongly believed to have focused on only two aspects of the problem, namely the refusal of Saddam's regime to come into compliance on the resolutions concerning weapons of mass destruction and the involvement of the Baathists with a whole nexus of nihilist and Islamist terror groups. Baghdad's outrageous flouting of the resolutions on compliance (if not necessarily the maintenance of blatant, as opposed to latent, WMD capacity) remains a huge and easily demonstrable breach of international law. The role of Baathist Iraq in forwarding and aiding the merchants of suicide terror actually proves to be deeper and worse, on the latest professional estimate, than most people had ever believed or than the Bush administration had ever suggested.
This is all overshadowed by the unarguable hash that was made of the intervention itself. But I would nonetheless maintain that this incompetence doesn't condemn the enterprise wholesale. A much-wanted war criminal was put on public trial. The Kurdish and Shiite majority was rescued from the ever-present threat of a renewed genocide. A huge, hideous military and party apparatus, directed at internal repression and external aggression was (perhaps overhastily) dismantled. The largest wetlands in the region, habitat of the historic Marsh Arabs, have been largely recuperated. Huge fresh oilfields have been found, including in formerly oil free Sunni provinces, and some important initial investment in them made. Elections have been held, and the outline of a federal system has been proposed as the only alternative to a) a sectarian despotism and b) a sectarian partition and fragmentation. Not unimportantly, a battlefield defeat has been inflicted on al-Qaida and its surrogates, who (not without some Baathist collaboration) had hoped to constitute the successor regime in a failed state and an imploded society. Further afield, a perfectly defensible case can be made that the Syrian Baathists would not have evacuated Lebanon, nor would the Qaddafi gang have turned over Libya's (much higher than anticipated) stock of WMD if not for the ripple effect of the removal of the region's keystone dictatorship.
None of these positive developments took place without a good deal of bungling and cruelty and unintended consequences of their own. I don't know of a satisfactory way of evaluating one against the other any more than I quite know how to balance the disgrace of Abu Ghraib, say, against the digging up of Saddam's immense network of mass graves. There is, however, one position that nobody can honestly hold but that many people try their best to hold. And that is what I call the Bishop Berkeley theory of Iraq, whereby if a country collapses and succumbs to trauma, and it's not our immediate fault or direct responsibility, then it doesn't count, and we are not involved. Nonetheless, the very thing that most repels people when they contemplate Iraq, which is the chaos and misery and fragmentation (and the deliberate intensification and augmentation of all this by the jihadists), invites the inescapable question: What would post-Saddam Iraq have looked like without a coalition presence?
The past years have seen us both shamed and threatened by the implications of the Berkeleyan attitude, from Burma to Rwanda to Darfur. Had we decided to attempt the right thing in those cases (you will notice that I say "attempt" rather than "do," which cannot be known in advance), we could as glibly have been accused of embarking on "a war of choice." But the thing to remember about Iraq is that all or most choice had already been forfeited. We were already deeply involved in the life-and-death struggle of that country, and March 2003 happens to mark the only time that we ever decided to intervene, after a protracted and open public debate, on the right side and for the right reasons. This must, and still does, count for something.
Thanks to Elliot Spitzer, everyone is talking about the oldest profession again. James Joyner asks: how whorable is prostitution? He has a list of links to bloggers talking about the pros and cons of prostitution. I'm pretty sure I've made myself clear on this subject many times before. I think it should be legal. Plain and simple.
Laws against prostitution are stupid in a country with a booming porn industry. What is pornography, if not people getting paid for sex? They get paid for sex and then many other people shell out cash to watch it. Perfectly legal.
What pray tell is the difference?
Please don't give me that lame canard about the law protecting women from "exploitation"? You know what's exploitive? The donkey show in ... nevermind. Illegal prostitution with street pimps that don't have to answer to anyone. If it were legal, like it is in Nevada, then it could be regulated. Regulation would, in theory, reduce the risks of prostitution to both buyer and seller.
Prostitution isn't going away, they don't call it the "world's oldest profession" for giggles. What should go away is the criminalization of paying for/or choosing to sell sex.