Duty Done
I went and did my civic duty. Now go and do yours, if you're a Maryland Democrat.
I went and did my civic duty. Now go and do yours, if you're a Maryland Democrat.

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... to say that we love Barack Obama. Hooray! This is the best news I've had all day. Further reasons we love this man:
"It's time to admit that no amount of American lives can resolve the political disagreement that lies at the heart of someone else's civil war,"
...and...
(On Abe Lincoln)"The life of a tall, gangly, self-made Springfield lawyer tells us that a different future is possible," Obama said. "He tells us that there is power in words. He tells us that there is power in conviction. That beneath all the differences of race and region, faith and station, we are one people. He tells us that there is power in hope."
Run, Barack, Run.
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All righty. We loves us some Obama in this house, but are any of us here man enough to wear this tee-shirt? Hmmmm.
I don't know what I'm more sad about... simply the fact that Eastern Market burned or that I won't be able to get hot dogs at the meat market there, or the lovely shrimp at the seafood vendor. *pouts* All joking aside, though, it really sucks for those guys vending down there. Hope the city really does pitch in to help rebuild quickly. Check out the rebuilding blog.
Today's YouTube RoundUp is dedicated to that stinking gasbag Bill O'Reilly. There are not even words to describe what I think this man deserves in terms of a smack down, but to have it delivered by an 8-year old? Priceless.
(In fairness, this is an ad for the band the Bastard Fairies, whose work I'm basically indifferent about, but who hired a genius in the director of this ad.)
Back to the point: O'Reilly was not really ever on my radar until his interview with Terry Gross (Fresh Air) aired on NPR, in which he conclusively proved what a complete asshat he is. From there, it was all downhill. Some of the many reasons I hate Bill O'Reilly:
Need a good laugh? Visit DCDMV. (Yeah, just so you know, this is a parody site. Lots of un-P.C. humor.)
No, it's not the real DC DMV, it's a hell of a lot funnier. Because the real DC DMV is no laughing matter: it's more of a total joke, really. Sad, so sad.
Did you know that Downtown Silver Spring is private property? Thanks to the Silver Spring Penguin, I'm now as outraged as the rest of the people participating in the Downtown Silver Spring Photography Walk. To summarize, basically the private company that leases the land for the DSS development banned photography, claiming that the area was "private property" per their $1 lease from the county. WTF? If it has a public road running through it, you'd think the answer would be a little more cut and dried, people. I realize that the county ceded Ellsworth Drive to Peterson in the lease, but it seems like a bit of a stretch to claim that an outdoor street paid for by $100 million county tax dollars is now private property. Especially when the county has been spending so much time debating the use of public space on Ellsworth Drive. For those of you who have missed the debate going on over Downtown Silver Spring's photography ban, check out these links:
UPDATE: 7/5/2007-- There was much debate in my mind as to whether I should post this entry last night, but I've decided I'm tired of not caring, and I'm tired of being quiet and polite to the people who keep people like George Bush in office by being racist and ignorant and bullying people into silence by calling them unpatriotic and unsupportive. Here's my two cents.
At the outset of this rant, I am going to refer you to the rules of engagement around here. This is my blog and I'll rant if I want to. It doesn't happen very often on this scale, so get over it. And don't forward me any more of this shit please.
Incindiary title, no? Those of you who know me know that I have a real mean streak concerning right-wing politics. I want to cram all the bullshit those guys spout back down their gaping maws and jump on their heads every time they start it up again. One very tangible encounter I have almost daily is those damned email forwards spouting super-"patriotic" navel gazing sewage into my inbox about "killing those terrorist bastards" and "supporting our men over there".*
AND. I. HAVE. HAD. IT.
Here, for your enjoyment, I would like to reply to a crappy, ignorant email forward that has been circulating since March 2003 and that I have received at least three times in the last year from different people who think this shit is funny. I'm just done, people.
I had a very similar experience to Aimee's over at greeblemonkey last night. I've gotten to the point that around July 4th, rather than being proud of our nation and unabashedly patriotic, I feel vaguely sick and don't want to look at the news. Something is wrong and has been wrong for a long time.
I used to be outraged. I was angry and outraged even when it wasn't "patriotic" to do so and we were encouraged to support our president. At this point I'm just tired. Exhausted. Too tired and sick to even make fun of a racist and ignorant email forward I've seen in my inbox more times than I can count sent to me by intelligent people who should know better.
I feel like the outrage I feel toward the Bush administration is pointless, because there are far too many people who would rather vote for a man whose morality they base on his church attendance and pro-life status rather than his commitment to honesty and the good and intelligent stewardship of the control of our nation. Generally I try to stay away from political rants on here, but here I'd like to pass on the statement from Keith Olbermann which so many people have been sending around, simply because it was so much a relief to hear someone articulate what's been running around in my head since 9/11. Enjoy. (Watch the video here)
Keith Olbermann:I accuse you, Mr. Bush, of lying this country into war.
I accuse you of fabricating in the minds of your own people, a false implied link between Saddam Hussein and 9/11.
I accuse you of firing the generals who told you that the plans for Iraq were disastrously insufficient.
I accuse you of causing in Iraq the needless deaths of 3,586 of our brothers and sons, and sisters and daughters, and friends and neighbors.
I accuse you of subverting the Constitution, not in some misguided but sincerely-motivated struggle to combat terrorists, but to stifle dissent.
I accuse you of fomenting fear among your own people, of creating the very terror you claim to have fought.
I accuse you of exploiting that unreasoning fear, the natural fear of your own people who just want to live their lives in peace, as a political tool to slander your critics and libel your opponents.
I accuse you of handing part of this Republic over to a Vice President who is without conscience, and letting him run roughshod over it.
And I accuse you now, Mr. Bush, of giving, through that Vice President, carte blanche to Mr. Libby, to help defame Ambassador Joseph Wilson by any means necessary, to lie to Grand Juries and Special Counsel and before a court, in order to protect the mechanisms and particulars of that defamation, with your guarantee that Libby would never see prison, and, in so doing, as Ambassador Wilson himself phrased it here last night, of becoming an accessory to the obstruction of justice.
"I saw this item about Bono's Liberty Medal acceptance speech being censored to remove a line about torture and clicked over to the site to see for myself. The line, at least this morning, is in both the video and the transcript. But if you've got a few minutes, give the whole thing a listen/read. I can't remember the last time I heard inspiring, thoughtful, critical yet still celebratory words about America like this. It's amazing to think there are like 20 people running for president right now but I haven't heard any of them talking like this. (Well, maybe one.)"--Clicked
As Whoopi Goldberg so astutely pointed out in response to Hasselbeck's nonsense, unless girlfriend has been in a position where she's had to contemplate such a decision - because of poverty, because of social sanction, because of sexual assualt, because of lack of support, because of fear, because of any one of the innumerable, painful reasons that pushes women and girls to make such a terrible decision - she can just shut her mouth. It is the very, very rare woman who makes that decision lightly, and it is the very, very rare woman who leaves that decision lightly: most women go into it gripped with sadness, and come out of it the same way, save for whatever measure of relief has been afforded them for being able to escape circumstances that they feared would be far worse. Nobody wants to get an abortion, Hasselcrack. It's not a weekend in Vegas. Oh, hey, I think I'll go get an abortion this weekend - I could use a coupla days of rest, and I didn't want this baby anyway!You really have to see Whoopi Goldberg's response to what that waste of oxygen has to say. It's great. (Video from The Lady Bunch)
It's one thing to be 'against' abortion (which is fine, but isn't everybody 'against' abortion in the sense that we all wish that it didn't have to happen? Nobody is FOR abortion; they're for the right of women to access it if they need it); it's quite another to suggest that women who get abortions are vapid, self-absorbed twits.
--Rachel Brownell @ Strollerderby
So I have to update y'all-- one of the things I'm doing today is going over to Sloans and Kenyon in Bethesda (where I scored that rockin' flute earlier this year) to check out the auction of Barbara Bullock's stuff. Remember her?
Throughout the hour of unabashed confessional testimony from Bullock yesterday afternoon, some jurors and spectators in U.S. District Court stared in amazement at her account of thoughtless spending sprees -- and laughed out loud at her candor.Yeah, well. Now we all love to shop for her stuff at bargain prices. Chanel, Fendi, Judith Lieber, even an Hermes Birkin are up for sale, an if S&K's past history is telling, they'll be had for well below what you'd expect to pay elsewhere. *zoom*
"Miss Bullock, would it be fair to say you like to shop?" Assistant U.S. Attorney James Cooper asked.
"No, that's not fair," Bullock said. "I love to shop."
(WaPo)
Karida over at Neighborhood Fiber Company posted a heads-up about HGTV's Change the World: Start at Home contest where HGTV is going to make over the winning neighborhood, selected from sites across the country, and DC's Anacostia is on the list!! You can vote once a day until December 21st, so go over and vote for change!!!! We now return to our regularly scheduled broadcast...
I love this. We so need some cameras on my street. I wish those things worked for stop signs-- I saw a lady and her dog almost get plowed over by a cop who ran the four-way in our intersection yesterday. *hrmph*
See, there's a reason I don't usually blog about politics: someone always gets there first and says exactly what I'm thinking, and usually better than I can.
Exhibit A. (This blog is generally NSFW)
Exhibit B.
Exhibit C.
Hilarious. Love it.
And furthermore, Paris Hilton for President?
Thanks to my fabulous brother in law for this one, which is *totally not YouTube, but meh, close enough.
I've already made my decision for November, but of the things I've been most frustrated about during this election cycle is the sheer time burden of having to sift through sound bytes, spin and lies to ferret out where the presidential candidates actually stand on all of the issues.
Fortunately, OFRecord.com has created a handy table comparing the positions of the candidates head to head, complete with facts and figures on proposed tax burdens, position statements, and proposed policies and programs.
Best of all, it's compiled by Bespoke Information from CITED SOURCES. No or little spin, pure information.
Go. Read. Then VOTE.
Site heads-up and cartoon courtesy of Hugh MacLeod at GapingVoid.
LiveSnarking the debate on Twitter in fifteen. Tune in-- it's gonna be good.
I know I've been overly political here lately for my norm, but it's getting to be too much for me here in the nation's capital and I can't not make a shout-out when I see something that makes me smile as much as this does:
Sarah Palin et al like to call us "Joe Six-Pack," and they think we like it too. They think it sounds folksy and homey and cute.And the comments are just as good. Go and read it in its entirety because my excerpts don't do it justice-- you'll be glad you did.
Sure. It's a folksy, homey, cute way to euphemistically call us something very close to trashy, ignorant hillbillies. We're just not supposed to be smart enough to realize it.
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So, Governor Palin et al, let me tell you who the Joe Six-Pack that you think you're talking to really is.
Joe is the guy I worked with who served in Vietnam, worked construction, had four kids, thought Portland micro-brews were for hippies and weirdos -- and told me one day about having to change churches, because "our pastor spends all his time talking about how bad the gays are, and I go to church for God, and I really don't think God cares who you sleep with or who you marry." Oh, and he went back to school at 45 to get a degree in architecture, so I guess he won't be Joe Six-Pack soon. His income will put him into that Better Class of People y'all think you're part of.
Joe is a writer or an actor or an artist who waits tables, pumps gas, shelves books, does landscaping, delivers pizza, scrubs toilets, and otherwise works his or her ass off all day or night to pay the mortgage so they can continue to write or act or make art.
Joe spends 8 hours a day on an assembly line with a wrench, turning bolts and hoping you don't send his job to a child in China. On Thursday nights he bowls with a bunch of construction workers and he does share a pitcher of beer with them. Budweiser, even. Then he goes home, puts on his ABBA records, and dances with his partner -- Andrew.
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Joe Six-Pack isn't who you think he/she is. You don't have a fucking clue about Joe Six-Pack.
I wish I were only talking to one camp. But I'm talking to my own, too. We "liberal elitists." Because we say the same kind of things when talking about "the average American." We assume we know them, and they are the same people Palin knows.
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Joe Six-Pack.
You are JSP. I am JSP. I grew up white and middle class. I have that endangered mortgage. I worry about putting food on the table. Hell, I'm an artist and a writer, I'm not even as high up as blue collar...I can barely find a good shirt to wear. And I'm bisexual, polyamorous, and pagan. And by the way, I know Cindy Soccer Mom. She's a full time nurse, "single" mother, drives a minivan, takes her kids to soccer and dance classes -- and goes home at night to strap on a leather harness and roger her girlfriend silly.
I am Joe Six-Pack. I am not who they think that they are talking to. Are you?
-- from Copperwise on LJ
There's gonna be some hot LiveSnark action at Chez Sassy tonight-- check out my Twitter feed, and The Muse's and some others will be joining in. Bring it!
All righty peeps. It's time for one last LiveSnark before we warm up those fingers for the voting booth-- Chez Sassy will be rockin' it at 9pm over on Twitter. For more fun, follow The Muse, watch the Current feed, and follow along on the CSPAN Debate Hub (complete with interactive timeline!) And as always, download the rules from DebateDrink before we start, and follow @DebateDrink on Twitter for drinking cues.
Oh, and as always, there will be a food theme if you're one of the lucky participants here in our living room: The Homemade Ice Cream Sundaes of Sweet Victory. Flavor candidates: Cheesecake, Sour Cream Strawberry, Fresh Mint Chocolate, Guinness Chocolate, and Lavender Honey. Moderator: Apple Bread Pudding. Awesome.
Boy, was it good tonight-- The Muse, Annelisa, DanP and his girl and D were all here for some hot LiveSnark action tonight, and the quips were flying fast and furious. I got a few good ones in, and check it out-- I even got one on screen during the debate on Current:
I can't begin to say how happy that made me, especially as I made it on right as Obama made an explanation of his view on Roe v. Wade and abortion, which made me fall in love with him all over again. (I have a post on that forthcoming, gird your loins.)
All in all it was a great time, and the ice cream was a big hit:
The cheesecake with blueberry sauce was the big hit of the night, and we even eventually remembered to dig out the waffle cone bowls that I bought. Tasty, tasty.
I'd like to take a minute here to outline why I'm voting for Barack Obama tomorrow, not because I think I can necessarily change and hearts and minds at this late hour, but because win or lose, I want to remember the eve of this election and why I'm casting my lot the way I am. (And also keeping in mind that I'm following Aimee's format for Mrs. Flinger's challenge.)
I am sitting in my chair in my living room, watching CNN and weeping with joy and relief.
There comes a time when it just makes sense to move on, no holds barred, and this is one of those times.
ZeFrank has posted a challenge that I think all of us blue dots should take: From 52 to 48 With Love. (sports racers' responses here.)
No matter how much we'd like to show them the raspberry, no matter how excluded and downtrodden and misrepresented and marginalized we may have felt by them in the last eight years, and no matter how badly we'd like to throw it back in their faces, we can be better than that. That's all I'm going to say, and my personal schadenfreude ends here:
People, I am tired. Sick and tired.
Even after the joy of the election results, there have been a few things that have been bothering me greatly about this election cycle. The most important, and the reason for this post, has been peoples' lack of ability to discuss the issues that we all grapple with intelligently, calmly, without histrionics or name-calling, and our apparent inability to even try to understand or at least respect peoples' right to their own opinion. And frankly, I'm done with being sick and tired.
I never intended this as a political blog as such, but very shortly it's going to become a lot more so. In the coming days and weeks I'll be posting a more in-depth analysis of my opinions on some issues that I'm sick and tired of everyone not being able to discuss like adults, with open comment sections for that discussion. Moreover, this blog also will become a much more public forum for me rather than simply a private journal, so expect some tweaks and changes to that effect. (Nothing major to report yet, but I'm still working on it.)
I will welcome your reasoned dissent, your arguments, and your personal analysis and experience. What I will not welcome is name calling, ultimatum dropping, hysterical guilt trips and personal attacks. Those things have no place in the larger discussion about these issues, as they do absolutely no good in solving the problems that we all face, they only spawn more problems.
I'll sign off today with a challenge to you all: 
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