Thursday, June 26, 2008

Reruns

Dug this one up from another site where I post crap.
Finished off Hey Rube last night. One of the things that sticks in my mind is how Thompson (like every other American with liberal leanings) would have bet that Dubya would be out after one term. Considering the mess he made of the country in as little as three years, it's a bet no one would have taken. How wrong the Doc was. Never mind the man backstage pulling strings...

My conclusion is that The Man Behind The Curtain is really a Field Trauma Specialist, and he's armed with 5,000 metric tons of Bandaids. That's the only thing keeping this administration going.

But let's forget his ineptness in office for a minute and consider that if you were throwing a 5-keg party, you'd probably invite him. Not only would he come, he'd have another five kegs in the back of his pickup. He'd be the first to do a keg stand, the one telling all the racy jokes, the first to volunteer his own wallet to keep the party going, and the last to pass out. This is a discussion I've had with some of the poets: while we hate what has happened to our country, we'd actually like to sit down and chat with the man.

Why? Because he's a barrel of laughs. A party animal. The All-American Idiot Frat Boy armed with more booze than Common Sense. He was always the life of the Party. It's part of why he won... his charisma (and crooked voting machines, but that's a topic that has been beaten into the ground).

Face it: Gore could have been replaced by a robot and no one would have noticed, and Kerry looked like he was dug up and stitched back together. One will put you to sleep and the other makes children cry when he smiles. No charisma, no Oval Office. Slick Willie Clinton would have wiped the floor with Bush based on charisma alone (what the hell, he did that to Bush Sr., why not get the son too?), even after the Lewinsky scandal, assuming they were running against each other.

That's my rant for the day: next Presidential Primary, vote for the guy with charisma in the party of your choice. Never run a dullard, even when the incumbent is a total failure.
-Originally written September 27th, 2006.

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

All the Good Ones Are Shuffling Loose

George Carlin, I will miss you. You were the only decent stand-up comedian. The only one that mattered. A genius in your own right.

What are we left with? Dane Cook? Please excuse me while I deposit my partially-digested dinner in the toilet.

We are losing all the best artists and thinkers. There are few worthwhile to step in and fill those shoes. How many have we lost these past few years? It's hard to keep track.

Please, my favorite artists, writers, actors, musicians: hold on as long as you can. Don't leave us with dreck.

Sunday, June 22, 2008

Just some quoting

"You need only reflect that one of the best ways to get yourself a reputation as a dangerous citizen these days is to go about repeating the very phrases which our founding fathers used in the great struggle for independence."

-Charles Austin Beard (attrib.)
Mr. Beard is rolling in his grave right now. I can guarantee it.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

Mr. Kucinich, I Salute Your Big Brass Balls for This

http://www.reuters.com/article/middleeastCrisis/idUSN09301988

Dennis, if you were running, I would vote for you. But, alas, the Dems decided to go with the bickering children instead of the guy that puts his money where his mouth is.

The man stood up and did what no one else had the balls to do. Just think, he got railroaded in the primaries for being a nutcase. Same thing happened to Ron Paul. Here's my dream ticket: Paul/Kucinich '08! Or, Kucinich/Paul '08! Either way, I don't care. Chances of that happening: 0%, but hey, a man can dream, can't he?

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

Defending Freedom? You Couldn't Defend Your Own Intelligence!

I really hate to bust on veterans only a week and a half after Memorial Day. But I am honestly sick of every veteran on the internet getting up in arms whenever someone criticizes the current administration, the job said administration is doing overseas, war, and soldiers in general.

The catchphrase that I have seen ad nauseum is something to the effect of, "We fought to defend your freedom, so blahdidee blah blah." I find this a curious expression. Aside from the fact that it sounds like it came verbatim from a recruiting advertisement or a neocon politician, I ask, "How does one defend an abstract concept?" Freedom isn't a physical thing you can hold in your hand; it's not a fortress with ramparts to throw boiling oil over the walls at the attacking barbarians. Freedom is one of those fantastic ideas the definition of which philosophers have battled over for thousands of years. What is Freedom? I could babble until blue in the face over the notion, it's constant battle with Determinism, etc. but let's stick to the concrete.

So, what exactly have our brave soldiers defended all this time? Certainly not their ability to think for themselves ("Freedom of thought?" I sarcastically ask). Our armed forces have been fighting for Security. Yes, security. Not some vague idea regarding the human condition, but the very real, physical act of protecting the nation from threats foreign and domestic. That's what the military of any nation is meant for, not cooking up some notion of "defending freedom." Leave freedom to the philosophers.

Why the confusion? Why the blatant regurgitation of military recruiting pamphlets? Well, I answer that freedom is something everyone can rally around. It's a desire of all people, everywhere. Who doesn't like to be free? Free from an oppressive government, free to make your own choices regarding your body and way of life, free to read whatever pleases you.* Uncle Sam says, "You're defending FREEDOM!" What argument can anyone make against that? Such a basic ideal that so many strive for; who wouldn't want to fight for freedom? Now toe the line, sucker.

What have our soldiers secured? Neither freedom, nor security (at least not in the past couple decades). Apparently, none of them are familiar with Ben Franklin and his famous writing. Unfortunately, most of my countrymen aren't familiar with Franklin's writing, or his delightful witticisms.

I understand that many soldiers and sailors and marines don't think this way. But the marching-in-line fanatics make the armed services look bad. Please, if you or someone you love fell for the smokescreen of "Freedom," set them straight and explain that concepts can't be defended save by words; the armed forces have a different duty to perform.




*Fancy how those freedoms are slipping away on this side of the pond.

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Politics is mush

Okay, time for some dumping ground stuff regarding Democratic candidate Hillary Clinton. I found this fantastic little quote from the comments section of this blog:
If she couldn't beat a first term senator named Hussein, how in the world does she expect to beat a war hero?
Unfortunately, there is no one to credit for this amazing truth. The wit who came up with this cut to the core, and I offer him or her applause.

November will be here sooner than you think. To be honest, I'm not looking forward to it. I can't help but feel that no matter who wins the election we will be the real losers.

Friday, May 23, 2008

18 Lines of Bullsh#t from Men's Health (Tons of Useless Stuff)

Cruising the internet the other day, I ran into this little gem, courtesy of Men's Health and MSN. Aside from the fact that I absolutely hate absolutist lists that insist the author knows everything about life, I found several things about this article that got under my skin. As such, I will proceed with the unmitigated audacity to point my finger in the general direction of Steve Calechman and say, "you are a pitiful excuse for a writer."

Below is his list of "18 Things A Grown Man Should Never Have." My responses are in italics.

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1. A black eye. Unless the rim hits your face mid-dunk, your peepers should remain unblemished. You're smart enough to talk your way out of any fight you're going to lose. First, you're assuming that a black eye is a sign that a man lost. Second, not everyone picks the fight. Third, not everyone is in/dodging a fight with someone that can be reasoned with.

2. A witty e-mail signature. Quotes and song lyrics should be heard during toasts and karaoke performances, respectively. Don't let your electronic correspondence become the digital version of a motivational poster. Tell your favorite musician that his song lyrics are for karaoke, then get back to me. If it's a personal email, so what? Some words that have special meaning to someone are nothing to look down upon when they want to share them. Complaining about email signatures in an article makes you look like a pretentious twat.

3. An empty refrigerator. Your larder should be amply stocked, your pantry provisioned. Always aim to be ready to create an on-the-fly, three-course dinner for her...along with breakfast in bed. I'm sorry; I wasn't aware that my food supply was solely intended to pamper some vile harpy with a sense of entitlement. I will do better next time to be a good little whipped man-slave (like you). Making a nice, fancy meal for a significant other should be an act of (heaven forbid) love; it shouldn't be expected. Keeping a good supply of food on hand is an ideal most of us aspire to, but it shouldn't be solely to satisfy the whims of some drama-film notion of romance.

4. PlayStation thumb. When they're relaxing, grown men can behave like children. But if you devolve long enough to cause calluses or button-shaped bruises, you're assuredly missing out on life. Or had the good sense to get rid of a vile harpy with a sense of entitlement that was always expecting three-course meals. A man has to do something with his spare time when no longer being expected to slave for her fickle affections.

5. A key chain with a bottle opener. This bauble is both a gauche reminder of your college days and proof that you don't know how to apply leverage using available, impromptu bottle openers: a lighter, the back end of a fork. Explain to me how leaving the house unprepared is a sign of immaturity. One would think a grown man wouldn't have to improvise using a lighter or fork when he already owns something that does the job more effectively. More importantly, a grown man would be more concerned about safety (the end of a lighter can break off; stabbing yourself or someone else with a fork could take some explaining at the ER).

6. A lucky shirt. Every shirt is lucky when worn by a man who knows that the harder he works the luckier he'll be. The whole thing is irrelevant since there's no such thing as luck. Hard work doesn't produce luck either. Hard work usually puts you into an early grave from stressing yourself too much.

7. An unstamped passport. Sorry, not all of us have the graft to leave the country whenever we damn well please. Or, not all of us are paid for bad writing that tells everyone else how to live.

8. Olympic dreams. Exceptions: curling and archery. Why only Olympics? Why not major-league sports? Minor-league sports? College sports? I confess, I think most athletics are a bloody waste of time, but no more so than, say, a videogame. Relaxing/having fun shouldn't be dictated as to whether or not it's appropriate for your age, even if that extends only so far as a dream, unattainable as it may be.

9. Less than $20 in his wallet. Fiduciary nudity is negligence. A real man should always carry a business card and enough dough to pick up coffee, bagels, and the Sunday paper without whipping out the plastic. I was under the impression that the trendy thing to do was pay for everything using your credit card. If we don't, we run the risk of tying up the beautiful ballet of credit card-paying (and debt-riddled) automatons. And why would a real man need to always carry a business card when you're talking about paper money and paying for food and media? I didn't realize a piece of cardstock with your name, number, and address was accepted as legal tender in the Western world.

10. A name for his penis. Even if it's a really clever name. Okay, I can't really argue with this one. I never understood the tendency for men to name inanimate objects or body parts.

11. Any beer that costs less than $20 a case. And no exception for the grand-slam 30-pack that crosses that price threshold. First, who the hell buys beer by the case? Second, everyone has different tastes. Reaching for the bottom shelf cheap-sh#t doesn't make you any more or less a man than taking the expensive brew. If you like the taste, what should it matter? The only difference is that you have either more disposable income to throw down on beer, or are only doing so because you think it makes you look sophisticated. Check the news: you are still a pretentious twat.

12. The need to quote The Big Lebowski/ Caddyshack/Superbad. Reciting someone else's lines reminds people that you haven't the wit to write your own. Fascinating. You must tell us sometime what lacking wit is like.

13. A futon. Sure, beds are for sleeping. But such a meager, slouchy spread has never, in the history of sex, inspired a woman to say, "Take me on your futon." My understanding of the fairer sex is that if they are excited (or the man has enough money), they'll do the deed just about anywhere. If the man has the touch, then the magic happens. Yeah, a futon isn't the most glamorous thing to be bumping uglies on, but a man makes do with what's available.

14. Code words for ugly women. Actually, code words for anything. What's your problem with code words? Keeping certain parts of conversation private is a personal prerogative. I can't say I've ever used code words myself, but I see no reason why they should be considered immature.

15. A Nerf hoop in his living room. Keep the adolescent accoutrements where they belong: in the rec room or above the wastebasket in someone else's office. I assume this ties into your dislike for athletic dreams. In that case, see above. Who made you the judge of what can and can't be fun?

16. A secret handshake. I see no problem with this. What does this have to do with maturity? It was never a thing I caught on with, but why denigrate something that creates a sense of community with your friends? While you're at it, go tell the Masonic brotherhood that secret handshakes and code words aren't for grown men.

17. Drinking glasses with logos. Especially those kitschy McDonald's Hamburglar ones. Frankly, I couldn't care less what's printed on the glass; what's inside the glass is what concerns me. I suppose you're going to argue that glasses with the logos of your favorite $20+/case beer are also unmanly.

18. A recent story with the phrase "So I said to the cop…" Even if that story continues with "...do you have any openings in your department?" or "...could you provide me advice for the police entrance exam?" Seem like normal questions to me. Perhaps the story was when the gentleman in question proved the cop wrong on a point of technicality; this could be useful information. If you have specific unacceptable things to say to a police officer, then please share them. Otherwise, stuff it.

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Mr. Calechman left off items 19 and 20 of his list of things a grown man should never have:

19. The audacity to judge other people's lifestyles.

20. A subscription to Men's Health.

Seriously, I wish I were paid to essentially boss around people weak-minded enough to buy into that tripe. This list reads like it should have been titled, "18 Things to Do to Satisfy Your Harpy Girlfriend's Preconceived Notions of What a Man Should Be (And Get Dumped By Her Cheating @$$ Anyway)."

Before you all yell at me for coming off misogynistic, be aware that I know full well that not every woman is a demanding beast fit to be written about as a monster from Greek myth. My friends are dating (one engaged to) fantastic women that love them for who they are, not for some f#cked-up ideas of "What They Should Be Doing, Lest They Not Be Manly." These are beautiful human beings who are not wrapped up in the material world that our article writer here seems to think is the only thing worth living for.

Men's Health, your only contribution to humanity is to be recycled into something worth reading, or, better yet, used for a homeless man's burn barrel. Go tell him he's not a grown man unless he has a fully-stocked fridge so he can cook fancy meals for some bint.