First Looks category archive
Light Bloggery 0
Spent most of the last two days editing another podcast for HPR. I’ll let you all know when it comes out. Bloggery is likely to remain light for a couple of days. Things to do.
Facebook Frolics, Wishful Thinking Dept. 0
Details at the link.
As near as I can decipher this story, it means that horny college students talk about sex, even if they aren’t getting any, but, the more they talk about it, the more likely they are to try to get some. (In other news, water wet.)
The researchers suggest that the voyeurs who run Facebook should increase ads about safe sex to said college students, based on their posts.
The End of Thanksgiving 0
Shaun Mullen remembers the late Jon Swift’s paean to Thanksgiving upon its abolishment by the liberals following the 2008 election.
I doubt that, master satirist that he was, even Jon Swift would have dared predict that Walmart would abolish it in 2012.
Break Time 0
Off to drink liberally.
Special Thanksgiving Week Drinking Liberally Virginia Beach Tomorrow 0
Fun and fellowship for liberals, on Tuesday instead of Thursday because of the holiday. Join us and talk about anything in a relaxed atmosphere.
When: Tuesday, November 20th, 6 p.
Where:
Croc’s 19 Street Bistro
620 19th Street
Virginia Beach, Virginia (Map)
More here.
Giving Schools the Business 0
One of the recurring strategies in the campaign to sell out off public resources is to argue that the target of the day “should be run like a business.”
This tactic is especially popular when the target is not like a business in any way and often serves as a cover for reducing the pay and benefits of the (usually relatively low-paid) persons employed in that endeavor, while increasing the pay of executives and consultants feeding at trough while the endeavor is made more “business-like.”*
Thomas Zachek skewers this strategy as it is applied to schools. A nugget:
What private-sector job does teaching really correspond to? Teachers don’t do what doctors or lawyers do. Or salesmen, middle managers or roofers. Trying to educate a room full of children or teens just is not like other pursuits. (Sometimes I think a teacher’s job is most like a cross between a standup comic and a lion tamer.)
Name me five occupations in the business world that expect the level of education and preparation we expect from teachers, with similar workloads and responsibilities, for similar pay. Heck, name one.
Read the rest.
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*Overpaid CEOs and consultants at the trough are often the most “business-like” attributes of the products of the “run like a business” crew.
Love Letters in the Sand 0
A 14-year-old found the 57 letters inside a box walking along a beach in Atlantic Highlands the day after Sandy struck. They chronicled life for Dorothy Fallon and Lynn Farnham from 1942 until the week before they married in 1948.
If I saw a box walking along a beach, I think I would have noticed too.
It’s Elementary 0
When Sherlock Holmes passed away at some future date (so far as I know, he is still keeping bees in Sussex) and went to Heaven, he was immediately called into the presence of God.
“Holmes,” said God, “can you help us?”
“Why certainly,” he replied. “Please place your problem before me.”
“Well, it’s Adam and Eve. They’ve . . . disappeared. Can you find them?”
“Allow me to commence my investigation,” responded Holmes.
A few hours later (or whatever passes for hours in the celestial sphere) he reappeared with the recalcitrant couple in tow.
“What have you to say for yourselves?” thundered the Deity.
“Well,” Adam replied, “it’s all the newcomers.”
“Yes,” said Eve. “They keep asking us for autographs!”
“Hmmph!” grumped the Deity. “I can understand why you needed a break. Off with you. Now, Holmes, how did you find them?”
“Elementary, my dear God,” he replied. “They were the only ones with no navels.”
In other news, I knew the name that Holmes spoke to his friend in this episode of Elementary before it was spoken on the show.
After all, to Sherlock Holmes, she is always “the woman.”
General Consternation 7
Thomas Ricks appears on Fresh Air to discuss how being an US Army General turned into a tenured post. From the website:
He says it boils down to one word: accountability. Back in World War II, successful generals were generally promoted, while unsuccessful generals were relieved of their commands. But that began to change during the Korean War.
Follow the link to read the full story or the transcript or to listen to the show.
Break Time 0
Off to drink liberally.
The Voter Fraud Fraud 0
It is gratifying and noteworthy that Republican attempts to gut out the vote failed mightily in Ohio and Pennsylvania (Florida, as I write this, is still up in the air, but much of Governor Rick Scott’s teabaggery was soundly rejected at the polls).
Drinking Liberally Norfolk Tomorrow 0
Fun and fellowship for liberals. Join us tomorrow and enjoy the afterglow.
When: Thursday, November 8h, 6 p.
Where:
Croc’s 19 Street Bistro
620 19th Street (Map)
More here.
Light Bloggery 0
Working the polls.
Vote. It’s not a right. It’s a duty.
And turnout is the best way to keep them from frauding the election.
Animation Via MoJo.
You Are Not Alone 0
The Orlando Sentinel’s Scott Maxwell is also longing for the end of the campaign.
Facebook isn’t safe anymore either.
In the old days, I’d roll my eyes when people rushed to post pictures of their breakfast: a freshly poured glass of orange juice with a witty cutline like: “juice. yummy.”
Now, OJ seems downright nostalgic compared with the woman bragging about how she stiffed her waitress out of a tip simply because the waitress was wearing an Obama button — and the customer wanted to teach her a lesson about wealth redistribution. (More depressing was the gleeful chorus of “likes” from those pleased about her sticking it to the minimum-wage worker who dared to have a different opinion.)
About the only persons who don’t want it to end are the punditocracy, who will have to come up with their own ideas once more, at least for a while.
In this house, we have not answered the telephone without checking the caller ID for weeks.
We check the caller ID and then don’t answer the phone.
Anyone who cares to can leave a message, which we then delete.
You Can’t Get There from Here 0
The bridge over the railroad tracks in Narberth always looked rickety to me as I crossed it back when I lived there. It still looked rickety when I took First Daughter to lunch at the Greeks’ back in July (and she got me a Greek’s 90th Anniversay tee-shirt!).









