On the other hand
Bruce Bartlett notwithstanding, there are reasons to like W:
ABC News reporter Elizabeth VARGAS: I know you don't read the polls. You have said that many, many times.
BUSH: So what are you going to do, ask me about a poll?
Bruce Bartlett notwithstanding, there are reasons to like W:
I could do without the defensive whining, but you've got to give Bruce Bartlett credit: When he tags campaign finance, NCLB and Part D, it's pretty hard to say he's got it wrong.
Drudge says Anna Nicole showed up looking like she's dressed for a funeral.
Light blogging from the Heartland today - small brain, big deadlines.
So, Dick Cheney might step down two years before Bush's term ends, eh? Well, gosh, who could possibly replace him? Can anyone say CONDI? Oh, my gosh, I hope my wife doesn't see this in the cache . . .
If you can stay awake through 2,900 words of prose so turgid it may as well be the minutes of a Congress of the Communist International, then Democrat Leadership Council guru Al From has just the piece for you.
What we're starting to call the Long War
Sunday gave us "Iraq is lost." After due consideration, we conclude today that "Iraq is not lost."
Two of my favorite signs that the balloon is about to go up:
Both Israeli and U.S. intelligence observed large truck convoys leaving Iraq and entering Syria in the weeks and months before Operation Iraqi Freedom. . . .
RealClearPolitics lists two adjacent article links: "The Long War" next to "Iraq is Lost."
I've been wondering about this forever. Why wouldn't they ban cars? Yes, it'll slow things down, but it'll also create markets for new products and services. It'll be like moving from html to shtml, only it'll be sHonda, instead.
Well, sorry to see him go. My erstwhile twin recently hosted an interesting, if odd, television retrospective of the Andy Griffith show with Andy Griffith, and Knotts showed up, as he must.
"Were not your monkey and so what?"
Whenever I look at Rep. Charles Dent, R-PA, I think to myself, "Taser! Taser!"
Do you suppose it's part of the training to yell, "Taser! Taser!" at a target, who is almost certainly mentally disturbed, whether momentarily or chronically? Wouldn't it be better policy to say something like, "Look at the bunnies, Lenny"?
Here's how Matthew Yglesias thinks Republicans view poverty:
So the South Dakota legislature didn't take PajamaGuy's advice.
Satisfied? Hell, yes, I'm satisfied. For the first time in years, it moved.
Via Kaus, a journalism professwrites about an appalling act by the NYTimes. A student applies for an internship, is asked for a professor contact and gives the name of one he admires but who happens to ahve written critically of the Manhattan Media Whores, er, slipped, the NYTimes. Here is what a Times editor openly responds:
This seems like an odd contortion to go through:
Hmm. LAGuy heads for Detoit, black ooze floods downtown Los Angeles. Coincidence if you say so.
This guy better hope Virginia Postrel doesn't see his argument.
Tough Commerce Clause issues on the Clean Water Act today. Our readers are probably familiar with my view, that the Commerce Clause needs to be limited and federalism is an important feature of our government(s).
So it turns out that women feel relief from stress when a husband touchers their hand
I'm tempted not to link this; I think Drudge must be being a bit precious. Still, it's pretty remarkable:
So His Virtualness notes Ed Driscoll; a quick look at Ed Driscoll shows that he is noting . . . His Virtualness.
Mickey seems stuck on the idea that there's a big debate about whether democracy will work in the Middle East. Hamas, you know. But how hard is this? There just isn't any other possibility. Most people just want to live their lives, not murder their way into heaven. Frankly, if democracy brings out, sooner, those who do, it's a good thing, not a bad one.
The Democrat Party announced today its intention to turn the 2006 and 2008 elections over to the Republicans.
Yesterday I had lunch with ColumbusGuy and dinner with AnnArborGuy. I am pleased to announce this blog is healthy, and you can expect many more stories and essays to be forthcoming. With any luck, we can get AnnArborGuy to talk about his experience in Nicaragua.
A few days ago I noted another nice base hit from Bow Tie George, of whom I'm not ordinarily a fan.
Yikes. So His Virtualness is just getting around to sticking his thumb in the eye of the jerks, and an alternative newspaper says it declines to do so out of fear? You've got to be kidding.
You've got your news stories, and you've got your wishes. Today's NYTimes has the latter above the fold, A1: "Drug plan's start may imperil GOP's grip on older voters."
"Republicans would do well to remember that their party's great deficit hawk was not Ronald Reagan, but George Bush the Elder."
For security reasons, of course, you should keep it under your hat until it's over, but come 11 a.m. PST all the guys who still have fingers will be eating absurd sandwiches a location code name Zingerman's. At least, I'm assuming AnnArborGuy will have returned from the dark side of the moon by then. We'll be expecting a full report on Operation Bird Shot. (BTW, I can hardly believe I'll be leaving Woody's Country to return to the Snake Pit, but just as soon as you think you're out, they pull you back in.)
I'm writing this in Canton, Michigan. How cold it? Right now it's 7, but it should be down to 4 soon. How did I survive growing up? How does AnnArborGuy manage? (Perhaps it's those winter trips to Nicaragua.)
"The Senate Democrats don't know whether to attack the administration now for its nonchalance or to wait and second-guess them once the bombs begin to fall."
...lately, a number of people who say Bush is destroying our country. Fair enough. But then they complain when people say what they're saying isn't good for America. How dare they?
So Lawrence Kudlow thinks Ohio's Ken Blackwell is the new Ronald Reagan. I think he's right.
Apropos of nothing, I'm sure LAGuy didn't mean it when he said I looked like Clint Howard.
I just arrived in Detroit and have located a computer. Unfortunately, the computer keeps freezing up. Perhaps it's just as well, since I really don't have anything to say.
Columbus Guy performs an intervention: Needless to say, as the post below demonstrates, LAGuy has never had much in the way of marketing. Plus he's an incorrigible liar. What he meant to say was, our audience is among the most steady and reliable on the Web. And he'll be posting regularly. You should check every day, and not just in the morning, but several additional times during the day. And he'll be writing about Oscars. Lots of Oscars. And 'Merican Idol, too.
ColumbusDaughter is thinking of attending Illinois, a prospect that delights me. But if they have idiots like this there, I'm starting to wonder.
Courtesy of His Virtualness, Popular Mechanics documents what is obvious to anyone with a pulse: That congressional investigators and those they work for are grandstanding fools: "the report’s most troubling shortfall: consistently blaming individuals for failing to foresee circumstances that only became clear with the laser-sharp vision of hindsight."
Catholic League President William Donohue, the loose cannon with the loose canon, has another howler today. He's unhappy with NBC's coverage of the winter Olympics. Why? Because it's in Turin and so far no one's mentioned the Shroud of Turin.
Admitedly, I don't understand Canadians (ask LAGuy what his favorite amendment is), but how exactly does one explore one's sexuality by text messaging?
Not many people would recognize the name Andreas Katsulas. For that matter, not many would recognize the face. But the voice--that you'd remember. It was deep, resonant and expressive.
Ah, the good old ABA, working harder than the Dems to make themselves irrelevant.
Essayist Anne Lamott had an editorial last Friday in the LA Times on abortion. She convinced me of one thing: she's angry. Yes, the issue angers her, like, oh, it does about 200 million other Americans--and she's on the winning side!
But as a Christian and a feminist, the most important message I can carry and fight for is the sacredness of each human life, and reproductive rights for all women is a crucial part of that: It is a moral necessity that we not be forced to bring children into the world for whom we cannot be responsible and adoring and present. We must not inflict life on children who will be resented; we must not inflict unwanted children on society.That's it? Unwanted children? It's the worst argument there is. It applies equally--no, better--to killing children already born. (And let's ask them when they're in their 20s if they regret not having been aborted.) But you say there's a major difference between killing a newborn baby and snuffing out a potential life? Fine, then make that argument, rather than waste my time.
Steve Martin's Pink Panther opened well, despite bad reviews. Interesting piece in the LA Times (check the business section) on how Amy Pascal had the film reconfigured--cleaner Clouseau, for one thing--to get a better, wider PG audience.
So our man in the south has been posting from Nee-kha-rah-wha. And you think it's a coincidence that the vice president pulled a fast one on the Manhattan media? Don't make me laugh. My man Cheney shoots you, you die.
Robert Redford complains his celebrity prevents him from being taken seriously:
You work hard to move away from it, and you're only partly successful. If I go up there to speak about an issue, they're playing The Sting.Poor guy. If only he weren't a movie star, he could speak out as much as he wants to six or seven pals at the local bar, and they might even think he really knows what he's talking about.
ABC Commentator John Stossel has become a non-person in the eyes of the New York City teachers' union. Stossel was slated to receive an award from the union's Social Studies Conference, but then they saw his 20/20 feature on vouchers (he likes 'em) and disinvited him.
Give it up for Bow-tie George: "Civilization depends on the ability to make even majorities blush"
I've already discussed the expected winners--a few close categories, but not too much excitement. Now here's how I would vote for if I were in the Academy. (Note: I'm not.)
Arrived in Managua last night and the sun is shining brightly and the temperatures are mild this morning. We will be here one week. Going to the town of Esteli.
Although the last episode of Arrested Development (four strung together for a two hour finale) felt a bit slap-dashy, kudos for a job well done. Who else but Opie could make incest and breaking character so repeatedly funny? (Plus, I could be Ron Howard's twin.)
So I'm reading along a Salon article about why Steve Martin isn't funny when I hit this:
Maybe it's just me, but I'm sensing something about the judges on American Idol that I don't like. They've been doing the job for so long, and the show is such a huge hit, that I sense a certain arrogance. Not just from Simon--we expect that from him. Randy and Paula, too.
So "Brownie" is testifying to Susan Collins. (Geez, that's enough to stimulate the gag reflex all by itself.)
Bottling water taxes the ecosystem? Somehow, this offends my intuitive sense of material balance. Unless polyethylene is causing our bladders to grow so large as to rival the capacitance of the water-laden ecosystem, or irreversibly separating the hydrogen and oxygen, I don't see how this is possible.
In 2004 the Massachusetts high court decided it was more moral than everyone else and attempted to compel legalized gay marriage.
When a critic sees a production of Hamlet he doesn't like, he's smart enough to know he can't blame the author. But when a play isn't quite a classic, the critic figures it's fair game.
I was driving in my car earlier when I caught my old pal Geoff Stone talking about the First Amendment on NPR. I didn't catch the whole thing, but it seemed to be regarding incitement. Not the incitement of a potentially offensive cartoon, but of political or religious leaders telling their followers to be violent.
A good screenplay covers its tracks. Characters are often plot devices, thrown in to make things tough for the protagonist. The trick is to make them live and breathe, rather than merely exist as a plot function.
I have a simple solution to the whole surveillance question. Let's have the Congress pass a law making it illegal. They can even have a big ceremony and everything. And then, once the terrorists figure they're safe again, let's still listen in on their conversations but not leak it to the press this time.
Regarding the recent incendiary Mohammed cartoons.
It's always fascinates me what we retain from old movies. An image, a line, maybe a scene. (I suppose it's the same for real life, except we can't re-live old experiences so it's hard to compare.)
I was gonna post on the coverage of the budget, which is the lead story in the majors. While they report the numbers, they rarely give the context which allows you to understand the numbers.
Well, Jimmy Carter may be the most petty man in America, but at least he isn't the sleaziest.
LAGuy notes that Cryin' George Voinovich found out Bolton has something with which George is unfamiliar: a brain, in addition to principles.
"He said the plan was to turn the tables on the assertion that newspapers can print offensive material in the name of freedom of expression."
Edward Jay Epstein writes on how the film industry really works (hint: it's all about money) for Slate. Sometimes the dollar signs in his eyes make him miss the big picture, but he can also be a useful corrective.
Senator George Voinovich (R-Ohio), who helped stall John Bolton's appointment as UN Ambassador, now thinks he made a mistake. Apparently, the two have made up and now talk on the phone regularly like a couple of schoolgirls.
Is it really true the New York Times did 1600 words on Pellicano and failed to mention the Clintons? Hee-hee. Hee-hee.
When I read the Sunday LA Times, the first thing I check out is Parade magazine, in particular, Walter Scott's Personality Parade. People ask the oddest questions, but Walter's always ready with an answer.
Well, that has to be the best Superbowl halftime show in 20 years, maybe in 40. Good for the Stones.
I've never been the biggest fan of Prince, and I haven't been keeping up on him lately, but I must admit, he was rocking up a storm on SNL last night.
Just reminding you, on this Super Bowl Sunday, that this is also the last day you can scroll down, all the way down, and see my "Film Year In Review--2005."
A lot of people are saying, even as they deplore the violence Muslims are committing in response to drawings of Mohammed (throat-clearing over), that religious sensitivities should not be offended or mocked. (For one of many examples, check out the Vatican's statement.) This is just wrong.
Chavez says Bush is worse than Hitler. Hmm. Sounds like he may be planning to run for a spot in the House as a Democrat.
So we watched Thumbsucker last night. What a delight. No stupid writing anywhere; how did that happen? What I really want to know, though, LAGuy, is however did you miss that one?
I was going to write something about the Mohammed controversy, but I've found the response of many in the West against violence and threats of violence so craven that I'd just as soon leave it alone for a while. Maybe I'll come back to it when the fallout is clearer and I'm less annoyed.
I've been reading several papers about the House of Representatives effort to "slow the rate of growth in entitlement programs," and I've been quite impressed. As anyone who pays attention knows, there are never budget cuts in anything. Programs are always larger in absolute terms from one year to the next. But politicians like to project, say, a 10 percent rate of growth,a nd then when they pass a 9.5 percent rate of growth, the call it, and the newspapers report it as, a five percent "cut," by heartless Republicans, of course.
So we spent the night and day in Bloomington so ColumbusDaughter could look at the dance program. We stayed in the Indiana Memorial Union, in a suite no less, due to a fortuitous upgrade. Quite nice. I've always wanted to do that, stay in one of those campus places.
The Super Bowl tends to be an over-hyped, under-exciting event. Everyone knows the best part is the commericials. But this year is different. This year, I can't even muster up a rooting interest for either team.
Guess who didn't like George W. Bush's State Of The Union Address? Patrick J. Buchanan. That means Bush must be doing something right.
Even before Friday starts, this has been by far the biggest-volume week we've ever had at Pajama Guy. Thanks to all the people who stopped by, including those who followed the link at dynamist.com and The M Zone. Please keep dropping in, and tell your friends, too. And don't be shy about leaving comments.
For those who *can* handle the truth:
LAGuy asks: What is this filth you've introduced to Pajama Guy? Next thing you know, there'll be dirty puns about Majority Leader Boehner.
Columbus Guy says: It's Bay-ner, you perv.
So this commentator believes McCain's filibuster deal worked out great for the Pubbies and that conservatives owe McCain an apology. Here at PajamaGuy, we concluded at the time it was a win for the Dems.
One thing I didn't note yesterday. Woody Allen gets yet another nomination--Best Screenplay. This is his 21st nomination: 14 for writing, six for directing and one for acting. (Note there are twice as many nominations available for writing as directing.) If he does anything the Academy considers halfway acceptable, they nominate him out of reflex.
A bunch of anti-War letters in the LA Times, as usual, but one caught my eye. The writer is bothered that too many Americans support the War in Iraq, and would support action in Iran.
America Idol is almost done with its early episodes where they get rid of the worst singers. The ratings are high, but it's my least favorite part of the show. I actually watch to hear good singing, plus I feel sorry for all the candidates who finally have to learn they stink.
Did anyone see this editorial from the SanFrancisco Bay Guardian?
I used to make book on the Oscars. I'd set up the odds and put my money where my mouth is. I usually won.
Wendy Wasserstein died yesterday. She was only 55 and it wasn't widely know she was ailing.
Sometimes I'll pick up my dinner at Whole Foods Market. One things annoys me, though. At the cashier, I'll usually have two plastic containers, one for the salad, one for the hot food. Invariably, they put the salad container on top in my bag.