Mr. Colbert Goes to Washington
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Mr. Colbert Goes to Washington
Written By Video of the Day on April 30th, 2006 | Trackback URI | Email This Post
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Written By Video of the Day on April 28th, 2006 | Trackback URI | Email This Post
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Written By government_employee on April 26th, 2006 | Trackback URI | Email This Post
Stumble Up Facebook I don’t even have the energy to take a cheap shot. But a FOX NEWS ANCHOR, Tony Snow, is going to be the White House Press Secretary following the departure of Scott McClellan. I guess lubricating the Republican War Machine with delicious Astro-oil wasn’t fun enough in the private sector — time to take this propoganda machine to the MAN in the WHITE HOUSE! (Ok, I lied about the cheap shot). Last cheap shot: Wasn’t the job of Conservative Advocacy & Truth Denial contracted out to Fox News (insert swastika here) in the first place? From Gawker: South Park: Smug Alert
Written By Video of the Day on April 26th, 2006 | Trackback URI | Email This Post
Stumble Up Facebook Text of Clooney’s speech: “Wow. Wow. All right, so I’m not winning director. It’s the funny thing about winning an Academy Award, it will always be synonymous with your name from here on in. It will be Oscar winner, George Clooney. Sexiest Man Alive, 1997. Batman, died today in a freak accident at a — Listen, I don’t quite know how you compare art. You look at these performances this year, of these actors and unless we all did the same role, everybody put on a bat suit, and we’ll all try that. Unless we all did the same role, I don’t know how you compare it. They are stellar performances and wonderful work, and I’m honored, truly honored to be up here. And finally, I would say that, you know, we are a little bit out of touch in Hollywood every once in a while. I think it’s probably a good thing. We’re the ones who talk about AIDS when it was just being whispered, and we talked about civil rights when it wasn’t really popular. And we, you know, we bring up subjects. This Academy, this group of people gave Hattie McDaniel an Oscar in 1939 when blacks were still sitting in the backs of theaters. I’m proud to be a part of this Academy. Proud to be part of this community, and proud to be out of touch. And I thank you so much for this.” Nuclear mismanagement goes poof
Written By Word Of The Day on April 26th, 2006 | Trackback URI | Email This Post
Stumble Up Facebook Twenty years ago, bureaucracy inefficiency and nuclear energy collided in the Soviet Union:
(there is only one thing)
Written By Word Of The Day on April 25th, 2006 | Trackback URI | Email This Post
Stumble Up Facebook In a cancer ward where the patients sit In a cage where only one thing could be free You make me feel, EMOtional!
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Written By Video of the Day on April 25th, 2006 | Trackback URI | Email This Post
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Written By News to Make You Blue on April 24th, 2006 | Trackback URI | Email This Post
Stumble Up Facebook And what’s wrong with attacking Iran? This was the problem with the end of WW2 in the first place — no more colonialism AND we completely demilitarized the Japs & Krauts. And who would be more certain to succesfully carry out militarism in these days then a FULLY LOADED ENVOY of Germans & Japs (well, else than us, but we’re busy!). NOTE: This IS sarcasm. The top 10 conservative idiots (WARNING, not as funny as title suggests). 60’s, good and buried
Written By Word Of The Day on April 24th, 2006 | Trackback URI | Email This Post
Stumble Up Facebook It seems like a lifetime, or at least a main era — the kind of peak that never comes again. San Francisco in the middle sixties was a very special time and place to be a part of. Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run, but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant. There was madness in any direction, at any hour. If not across the Bay, then up the Golden Gate or down 101 to Los Altos or La Honda. You could strike sparks anywhere. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right, that we were winning. And that, I think, was the handle — that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean or military sense; we didn’t need that. Our energy would simply prevail. There was no point in fighting — on our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave. So now, less than five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark — the place where the wave finally broke and rolled back. WEEKEND IN REVIEW: The following things were or were NOT accomplished in the past 5 days. I went to spoken word in the U Street area on 420. The U Street area is my new favorite place because it is not overly gentrified and it does NOT look like the suburbs transposed to the Urban Environment. My favorite poem went something like this “Pork and white woman, Farrah Khan passes and OJ goes for seconds”. Actually, it was NOT my favorite but the one I remembered almost verbatim. |