Archive | October 23, 2008

This is not Lee Camp

by Djerrid A crotchety old man was stuck in traffic and called 911 to complain: (Audio) Operator: 911 state your emergency Caller: It’s not an emergency but do you know why on one side at the damn drawbridge of 95 traffic is stopped for 15 minutes and yet traffic’s coming the other way? Operator: Sir, […]

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Welcome to Double-Reverse Vote-Fixing Theatre

In a smoke-filled back room in an elite, moneyed private club on the East Coast, the following scenario is being discussed between two of the power elite’s more powerful elites. Let’s call them Dick Toole and Harry Johnson. As Dick and Harry see it: The numbers have been crunched and the party’s McCain problem looks […]

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Just walk away, Levi…

By now I’m sure most of you have heard that Levi Stubbs, lead singer of The Four Tops, died last week. Bob Lefsetz has a nice remembrance of him. And I have one, too. Like Lefsetz, I was not into the Motown thing at first. I tolerated The Supremes, but I wasn’t into The Temptations. […]

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GOP will cut losses soon, abandon McCain, and live to fight another day

by JS O’Brien Men who commanded other men in the age of close-order battle often wrote of the tell-tale signs of a rout. It seems that, in watching the battle from afar, one could often see a line of men waver as if wind were blowing through wheat, and when that happened, absent a rally […]

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Is "The Prosecution of George W. Bush for Murder" about to become a reality?

Bob Woodward in a Slate roundtable on the new film, W.: I think one of the best scenes in the movie is when Bush makes it clear to Cheney that he’s the boss — that Cheney can push and argue and have his say, but Bush is the boss. … President Bush made these decisions […]

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WordsDay: Old Ethan, Up Against a Deadline

Freewriting, then, around some keywords: [sigh] The fusion juice contusion slams it together in song and inclusion we join our hands in stark confusion Reusing the poverty-stricken vows of howitzers and butterflies freebasing the verse reverse like bass guitars with wings (the bassist is racist? What the hell does that mean?)

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