http://pandagon.net/index.php/site/comments/a-young-black-man-being-late
Emmett Till was an awfully cute kid, too . . . .
//The Magic Eight-Ball says, "Inch by inch, row by row."\\
Friday, March 23, 2012
Friday, March 16, 2012
Goodlife
During his campaign, Gardner promised average voters would inspire his actions. One ad said, “I will always put Colorado families before the Washington special interests.” But in Key Largo, Gardner appeared to offer special interests lots of face time. He was seen on camera talking to an attendee who said he works for a bank. In another shot, he’s seen going charter fishing as part of the fundraising package—they head out on a group of boats including one named “Good Life.”
Re the S.S. Good Life, two references come to mind.
One is the obvious, the short story "It's a Good Life", that was made into a Twilight Zone episode (and a Simpsons Halloween special, also).
The other is even more pointed, that in Fred Saberhagen's Berzerker stories, when a human chose to serve the killer robots in their crusade against organic life, s/he was called a "Goodlife". I have long felt that this word, like "robot" and "flash mob", should make the transition from science fiction jargon to common language.
The Repub party, long under the influence of people who have turned Goodlife, has now fallen completely under their sway.
//The Magic Eight-Ball says, "Live long and prosper."\\
Re the S.S. Good Life, two references come to mind.
One is the obvious, the short story "It's a Good Life", that was made into a Twilight Zone episode (and a Simpsons Halloween special, also).
The other is even more pointed, that in Fred Saberhagen's Berzerker stories, when a human chose to serve the killer robots in their crusade against organic life, s/he was called a "Goodlife". I have long felt that this word, like "robot" and "flash mob", should make the transition from science fiction jargon to common language.
The Repub party, long under the influence of people who have turned Goodlife, has now fallen completely under their sway.
//The Magic Eight-Ball says, "Live long and prosper."\\
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The Neocon Disaster
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
So, I Hear There's This Doonesbury Strip . . . .
Some newspapers don't want to run it.
http://www.poughkeepsiejournal.com/assets/pdf/BK186474313.PDF
Others are only putting it up on their web sites -- that way, kids won't see it, I suppose.
http://www.gocomics.com/doonesbury/2012/03/12
//The Magic Eight-Ball says, "Some people have no sense of humor."\\
http://www.poughkeepsiejournal.com/assets/pdf/BK186474313.PDF
Others are only putting it up on their web sites -- that way, kids won't see it, I suppose.
http://www.gocomics.com/doonesbury/2012/03/12
//The Magic Eight-Ball says, "Some people have no sense of humor."\\
Saturday, March 03, 2012
Christopher Robin and Pooh Come to an Enchanted Place
Tonight I read the last chapter of The House at Pooh Corner to a little boy, and we talked about it a little.
I remember my mother reading to me from that book (especially the Woozle sighting), but I definitely don't remember her reading me the ending.
Possibly she thought it would be too confusing for me. Or possibly she was simply interrupted by her fast-changing life, back when she was a college student and the mother of three preschoolers (good grief!). Or perhaps, knowing what a fickle child I was, I one day said, "Winnie the Pooh! Yuck! I'm not a baby!"
I read Winnie the Pooh to my own kids, but we never got around to The House at Pooh Corner. Not sure why that happened, either.
But I by-Christopher-Robin did read that last chapter to one little boy, anyway.
For whatever that's worth.
//The Magic Eight-Ball says, "Leave them there."\\
I remember my mother reading to me from that book (especially the Woozle sighting), but I definitely don't remember her reading me the ending.
Possibly she thought it would be too confusing for me. Or possibly she was simply interrupted by her fast-changing life, back when she was a college student and the mother of three preschoolers (good grief!). Or perhaps, knowing what a fickle child I was, I one day said, "Winnie the Pooh! Yuck! I'm not a baby!"
I read Winnie the Pooh to my own kids, but we never got around to The House at Pooh Corner. Not sure why that happened, either.
But I by-Christopher-Robin did read that last chapter to one little boy, anyway.
For whatever that's worth.
//The Magic Eight-Ball says, "Leave them there."\\
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