June 05, 2005
And depressing.
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Every once in a while I think "that boy has peaked with that entry. It can't get funnier than this." And then, later, he writes one that's even better. This one was linked by everyone, though, including Lileks (who claims first use of the Warhol update phrase), and then Reynolds himself.
Then Jeff went on vacation, but you should still check in at his site this week: he's re-running some of his classic posts, which you probably received as e-mail forwards from your friends ten months ago. Now you can enjoy them again.
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Please pray, if that's what you do. Otherwise, please direct postive mental energy to this case.
Thanks.
(Via the Cotillion Ball.)
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These news agencies are only a few degrees further left than our own heritage media, though in the U.S. the anti-American bias has to be muted somewhat, made palatable to the masses (who aren't as stupid as the media elites imagine, and are simply voting with their remote controls).
The difference, of course, is that in Canada and the UK these agencies are state-run, supported by tax dollars. Here in the U.S. we only have to put up with National Public Radio, which appeals to a niche market, and (despite its being far-left) I rather like. Still, there is something maddening about the idea of the person who works at 7-11 having to pay taxes to support media organs that present only a tiny piece of the spectrum of political thought. Especially when these news agencies do not acknowledge this bias in the least, or even really see it.
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June 04, 2005
Of course, it doesn't weaken Hillary's hand at all: the sillier the supposedly mainstream Dems act, the more Hill looks like The Only Electable Person in her party.
And I still believe that in her first term she would govern from the center; it's only in the second four years that she will become truly dangerous.
The world needs grownups, Zonker.
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1) Seeing my aunt's new house in Walnut Creek, which is nicer than the one that burned down last year. I spent the first night there, listening to my aunt talk for two and half hours about what kind of furniture she plans to buy. It was interesting talk, but there was a lot of it, considering that I'd just spent over five hours on the road. Damn, though: I was gratified to be a good niece. My relatives can't help it that they talk too much. And neither can I, of course, when I get going. It's in my genes.
2) Having to choose which social engagement I would take. I have so many friends in the Bay Area that I only see each person every 2-3 years or so. If I didn't make this rule, I'd never spend enough time with my family.
3) Finding out at a family dinner that my "little cousin" (he's almost 40 and towers over me) is now engaged to the Very Nice Girl he's been dating. Being genuinely glad that my cousins are marrying such sweet, ethical women.
4) Eating ice cream at Fenton's in Oakland with my mom.
5) Getting lectured by my mother about how I need to cut down on carbs and sweets—over her third dessert. No, really; there was something kind of charming about it.
6) Letting my mom spoil me: she crashed on the couch, and I got to sleep in her brand-new queen-size bed, which includes a remote control that lifts the foot—hospital-style—and tilts the head. One almost doesn't need pillows, and it's terrific both for reading in bed and increasing respiration (because one is sleeping almost upright, at the precise angle of one's choosing). It was the second most decadent experience of my life. (The first: going to the 21 Club in New York City after my husband won his last Emmy.)
7) Lunch on Friday with my brother in Dublin, where he works. This has become my custom on the days I drive back to L.A., and it compensates a little for the fact that he and his family don't join the rest of us for dinner too often.
But no internet access for four days. That hurt. And I missed my biggest traffic peak of all time (1,100 hits in one day, double my previous high-water mark). The Ladies of the Cotillion danced on in my absence, aided by an Instalanche and a Malkinization.
Dang, but I'm content, probably because this Prozac shit is starting to really work. And I'm going to bed now.
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Or: slavery in the present day in this country.
It has to stop, but I don't think the answer is to militarize the border and to kick all the "illegals" out of the U.S.
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June 03, 2005
I don't always agree with the other ladies, but that is exactly the point: thoughtful people are supposed to exchange views, rather than simply talking at each other.
I'm deeply honored to be part of the cotillion, and thrilled that we can all now blog openly about this exciting project.
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