2007 archive

It’s not like my kids don’t know me.

(Aside: You know, as a father, I must have done something right.

Her politics are left.)

Picture this:

Some poor black or hispanic or even white kid who kills someone while taking money gets [mumble] years in the slammer.

Some rich white guys who kill three women while making money get a letter from the mayor saying they should not serve any time.

Hmmm, they must be upstanding citizens like Scooter Libby.

Addendum, 6/23/2007:

Still not right. They got house arrest, probation, and community service.

The Current Federal Administrator vetoed the stem cell research bill. That means that all those embryos piling up from in vitro fertilization will just get thrown out the back door as red bag waste.

His position would make sense if he were against test-tube babies in the first place. If that were the case, all those frozen embryos would not have been created.

But I guess it’s better that they be thrown out the back door than that they do some good in the world.

In other news, 3,531 American soldiers dead in Iraq as of today.

Those embryos referred to above never lived. But those Americann soldiers lived and died–and they died for a lie. But at least they didn’t die for research.

The stench of NeoCon hypocrisy overwhelms me.

Addendum, later that same evening:

DelawareLiberal and Balloon Juice.

As if jury duty is not bad enough, now, several people have reported that someone claiming to be from the U.S. District Court is calling asking why they did not report to jury duty.

The unsuspecting victims are then asked to give the caller their name, date of birth and Social Security number.

It’s a scam, said David W. Thomas, U.S. Marshal of the District of Delaware.

The man is an imposter, and victims are warned never to give out any confidential information over the phone.

Thomas said the telephone call appears to be legitimate, because the scammers use spoof cards that make the victim’s caller ID look as though the call is coming from a federal government telephone

This has been a public service announcement.

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Steve points out that Republicans are distancing themselves from the Current Federal Administration.

And he also points out their hypocrisy in doing so:

Let’s get this straight, though. They are doing this because of poor poll numbers. They should be doing so because of Bush’s incompetent decision-making. But Republicans are only focused on winning — values, competence and doing the right thing are the furthest things from their minds. Of course, if they were about competence, they’d be pissing on both Rove and Bush.

How much a gram?

South Carolina Treasurer Thomas Ravenel was indicted Tuesday by a federal grand jury for distribution of cocaine.

(snip)

Thomas Ravenel is the state chairman for former New York City Mayor Rudy Giuliani’s presidential campaign.

Addendum, 6/20/2007:

Phillybits wonders how long before leading Conservative pundits and professors petition for him to serve no time, because he’s a leading member of the community.

With a tip to my pastor:

. . . in the world of Bush:

The Army general who investigated the Abu Ghraib prison abuse scandal has said he was forced into retirement by civilian Pentagon officials because he had been “overzealous.”

In an interview with Seymour Hersh of The New Yorker, Maj. Gen. Antonio Taguba’s first since retiring in January, he said that former Defense Secretary Donald Rumsfeld and other senior civilian and military officials had treated him brusquely after the investigation into the formerly American-run prison outside Baghdad was completed in 2004.

He also said that in early 2006 he was ordered, without explanation, to retire within a year.

“They always shoot the messenger,” Taguba told the magazine. “To be accused of being overzealous and disloyal – that cuts deep into me. I was ostracized for doing what I was asked to do.”

They just can’t handle the truth, can they?

Because if they faced the truth, they would face their own perfidy.

On the way to the jobsite, I stopped at the ATM that I use most frequently so I could, like, you now, eat lunch.

This is what I saw:

I got a card from Afghanistan.

I hope he comes home safe after his 12 15 months.

Down the road a piece, there is a judge who has sued a dry cleaner for $54,000,000 because, alleges the judge, the dry cleaner lost the judge’s pants. That turned out to be the primary subject of an online chat featuring Marc Fisher, a columnist for the Washington Post. The chat is a hoot to read, but it also got serious.

As preface, one of our neighbors just got a nice wooden gym for his daughter. More landscaping was being done today, and we were wondering what was being done. One of our theories was that he was getting extra fall protection installed under it, because (in my words) “everyone is afraid of liability.” (Full disclosure: Turns out he was just getting some sod around the edges of the play area.)

But Mr. Fisher honed right in on this type of thinking in his chat (emphasis added):

. . . as a society, we’ve done a terrible job of shielding ourselves from the idea that we must act to protect ourselves from liability rather than to do the right and humane thing. This is true in virtually every aspect of contemporary life: schools, churches, businesses, real estate, government. Wherever you turn, whether it’s the neighborhood playground or the workplace, decisions are made because of some lawyer’s advice that you could be sued, rather than because of what’s right and in the interests of the community.

I have seen this in corporate life, where decisions are based, not on the right action, but on the possibility that some bozo with enough money might sue. And in private life.

And the public contributes to it, with the thinking that, whenever something goes wrong, there must be someone to blame and that someone should, by God, pay.

And, you know, that’s just not right.

Sure, there’s plenty of times when there’s someone to blame. Think of just about everything touched by George W. Bush. Think about melamine in pet food. Melamine in people food.

But sometimes, bad things just happen, because life is a messy, disorganized, chaotic, out-of-control thing.

As I was driving back from the cooling tower place, in heavy summer weekend traffic, I was passed by a Beemer. As it went by, speeding well above the limit (as was almost everyone else), I noticed that, in the back of the front headrests were mounted video screens.

Now, I remember many long drives with my parents–my maternal grandmother lived 485 385 miles away and we visited her at least twice a year.

They were usually pretty miserable drives. In the early years, before the opening of the Chesapeake Bay Bridge-Tunnel, it was up at 4:30 a. m. to catch the ferry. Then down the road. The road took us through the center of every town and city on the way, including Raleigh and Charlotte, North Carolina; it was before bypasses. (I still remember the North Carolina State Penitentiary that we passed leaving Raleigh–a pretty forbidding looking place.)

If we were lucky, my parents would stop at the Red Apple Restaurant in Roanoke Rapids, NC, for breakfast; in later years, when my parents had a little more money, they would even treat us to breakfast on the ferry (it was an hour and a half crossing and all the ferries had full restaurants).

Later on, with the opening of the Bridge-Tunnel and the construction of Interstate 85, the 11 hour trip turned into an 8 or 9 hour trip.

But it was still a long time to be stuck in a car with my brother. And the feeling was probably mutual.

My parents often had to point out the center vinyl seam of the back seat and inform us that we each had to stay on our own side of the line. (When the seams disappeared, I think they resorted to masking tape, but I’m a little hazy on that.)

And, looking back on it, I’m glad we didn’t have the capability of watching DVDs. Instead, we fought; we looked out the window watching the country; we talked and read and generally had to figure out some way to amuse ourselves (it was a big treat when one of us got to ride in the front passenger seat).

I still remember the mailbox somewhere near Roanoke Rapids that some farmer had created out of a pot-bellied stove (the mail got dropped into the stove pipe), the Burma Shave signs, the tobacco barns with the ads on them, and all the bridges (I had my parents under strict order that, if I were napping, they should wake me if they were approaching a bridge).

Had we been able to watch movies, we might have been quieter and fought less.

But we wouldn’t have read, counted license plates, or done many of the other things we did to pass the time.

And we would have arrived with numb, dumbed-down brains.

It is not right for parents to numb their children’s brains for the sake of quiet in the car.

And it is not good for children not to learn how to amuse themselves.

Don’t mess with her:

A mother kicked, chased and eventually pinned down a rabid fox that bit her 8-year-old daughter while the girl was on a swing set. Pamela Berube, 39, of Hudson, had taken her eldest daughter to a flute lesson at a private home in Londonderry on Thursday.

I’ve never streaked, but I once drove a getaway car:

A man ran naked through a school and set off a fire extinguisher, but no students were present at the time, police said. Police said they had surveillance footage of the man, who broke a window to enter and tampered with surveillance cameras. They also have fingerprints.

Louisiana town outlaws “saggy trousers” (frankly, I can’t really disagree with their motives, though I doubt it’s a matter for legislative action while the Vice President gets away with telling Congressmen to comment physically impossible acts):

Town attorney Ted Ayo explained that the ordinance “expands on the existing state indecent exposure law by adding underwear to the list of forbidden exposures”. He elaborated: “This is a new ordinance that deals specifically with sagging pants. It’s about showing off your underwear in public.”

Unsurprisingly, some residents have complained the clampdown is aimed at black citizens, since ” low-slung trousers are fashionable among hip hop fans”. Broussard dismissed the claim with: “White people wear sagging pants, too.”

On one of tonight’s many episodes, Sam Waterston looks at Senator Fred Thompson and says:

“Good liars make good actors.”

Might want to tuck that thought away for the coming Presidential race.

The Bush administration yesterday added seven nations, including several key U.S. allies in the Middle East, to its human-trafficking blacklist for failing to halt what it called the scourge of “modern-day slavery.”

And this from the people who gave us “Extraordinary Rendition“?

Fair Disclosure: This is in no way to condone human trafficking. Rather, it is to point out (yet another) example of the sanctimonious, self-righteous hypocrisy of the Current Federal Administration.

Will Bunch.