I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Linkee-poo deliberately opens its mouth to prove itself the fool

George Takei shows us what went on after the Coke Commercial team packed up. (Yes, I know, Penguins = S. Pole, P. Bears = N. Pole, but it's funny damnit)

Predicting the weather in 1851, by the use of "animal instinct" married with technology. Given that our prominent local weatherguru (Dick Goddard) host the "Wooly-bear Festival", we haven't really come all that much father. (Grokked from ChiaLynn)

"'This appears to be an accusation of private, alleged consensual conduct between adults – a subject matter which is not a proper subject of inquiry by the media or the public. No individual, whether a private citizen, a candidate for public office or a public official should be questioned about his or her private sexual life," the statement (from Herman Cain's lawyer) said." Uh, yeah "Bob". Good luck with that. Hey, remember what the definition of "is" is? (Pointed to by John)

Eric does his own thing on the Cain self-implosion.

Governor Brownback apologizes to teen over his staff's over-reaction on teen's tweets. Since I linked to the story earlier here is the followup. And good on Brownback for (partially) owning the mistake by his last sentence (although his first sentence was, "it wasn't me"). That is leadership.

Some interesting inside baseball on the sovereign citizen prosecutions in Alaska.

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