From a story on NPR Thanks For Paying Taxes. Here’s A Receipt
Here is the graph from the story:
For Whom the Law Tolls
For while this year it may be a Catholic against whom the finger of suspicion is pointed, in other years it has been, and may someday be again, a Jew- or a Quaker or a Unitarian or a Baptist. It was Virginia’s harassment of Baptist preachers, for example, that helped lead to Jefferson’s statute of religious freedom. Today I may be the victim, but tomorrow it may be you – until the whole fabric of our harmonious society is ripped at a time of great national peril.
-Presidential candidate John F. Kennedy, September 12, 1960
The local Jewish community newspaper in St. Louis ran the following editorial. It was triggered by Oklahoma passing a constitutional amendment banning judges from considering Sharia (and international laws) in their judicial opinions. The editoralist does not see a lot of legal danger from this amendment, but finds the attitude behind the passing of the amendment very dangerous.
The link: For Whom the Law Tolls
I’m just so proud to be an Okie…not.
The Itch
Once upon a time lived a beautiful Queen with large breasts.
Ted the Dragon Slayer obsessed over the Queen for this reason.
He knew that the penalty for his desire would be death should he try to touch them, but he had to try.
One day Ted revealed his secret desire to his colleague, Horatio the Physician, the King’s chief doctor.
Horatio thought about this and said that he could arrange for Ted to more than satisfy his desire, Continue reading “The Itch”
He is your President for Goodness Sake!
I will have to admit as a card carry liberal (I’m still thinking about putting a bumper sticker on my vehicle that says, “If’n you ain’t Liberal, you ain’t shit”) I have been very disappointed in Obama. In many ways I find him much too conservative for my taste.
Then on the other hand the response of the Republicans have been appalling, while I am not a big fan of the Democrat party the alternative is totally unacceptable.
My own explanation for the recent election is the aging population and the fact that they must be suffering short term memory deficit. How else can you explain that many folks are blaming the economy on Obama and have forgotten the obnoxious behavior of the Republicans in Congress and especially in the Senate.
Our current political morass has me sticking my head in the sand as I cannot stand to watch it. It just plain hurts too much. Sadly.
Here is a link to an article in a Canadian newspaper that makes incredible sense. He’s your President for Goodness Sake!
I personally think it is such a good read and an important read I have included the whole text below. Continue reading “He is your President for Goodness Sake!”
My Modeling Career
There is a security guard where I work, a white woman of ancient years. I say ancient as she 10 or 15 years older than I, that must push her over into antiquity. She stopped me the other day as I was returning to my desk from one of my many bathroom runs. She knows from a prior conversation that I used to work for the parent company of Saks Fifth Avenue.
She asked me, “You used to work for a clothing store, right? Did you model for them?”
I looked at her funny and replied, “No I programmed for them like I program here. Why do you think that?”
“Well,” she said, “you walk with such good posture and your wear your hair long and a little different.”
My hair is on the longish side, and I have taken to putting a bit of gel in it and combing it straight back. I would have to admit it is not the typical hairstyle you see in corporate America.
Just picking at her I asked, “Are you trying to ask me if I am light in my loafers, as male models have that reputation.”
She tries to back pedal a little, and I then I decide to let her off the hook. I tell her, “I have a bit of bad back that forces me to walk with good posture or bent over depending on how it is feeling. And as for my hair I guess we all have our affectations.”
The ole Rev. was male model for Saks Fifth Avenue, who would have known?
Our Song
Robin does not know it yet, but I have decided that this is “our song”.
Okie Proud
Oklahomans passed a state constitutional amendment to ban Sharia Law. Specifically the amendment states, “orders judges to not to consider Islamic or international law when deciding cases.” I’m not sure why this was all of sudden an issue worthy of a constitutional amendment in Oklahoma. I’m guessing it opened up to the lawmaker that proposed this a lot of publicity.
Rick Tepker, a law professor at the University of Oklahoma School of Law told CNN, “”I would like to see Oklahoma politicians explain if this means that the courts can no longer consider the Ten Commandments. Isn’t that a precept of another culture and another nation?” He listed off several other possible consequences that have not been really thought through. Complete article here: Oklahoma may have banned use of Ten Commandments along with Sharia law
Another article on Okie attempt at an constitutional amendment What Makes a Will Islamic?
In an unrelated story, the state of Arizona executed Jeffrey Landrigan. He was originally from Bartlesville, Oklahoma and a big fan of Sooner football. His last utterance before they injected him was, “Boomer Sooner”, the Sooner fight song.
Yet another reason to be “proud” – Read about the Oklahoma charity in this article. It is among the worst in the nation.
Add in the two reality challenged chumps, Jim Inhoffe and Tom Coburn, that Oklahomans have elected as Senators and I am beginning to thinking about changing my tagline.
I’m just so proud to be an Okie…not.
Pepé Le Pew
Most of my adult life I have engaged in some sort of regular physical activity. The motivation derives from an effort to keep my weight somewhat in check and maintain a level of health. Plus I just plain feel better when I am exercising. This activity has taken various forms over the years, jogging, extended walks, bicycling, or lap swimming.
When my children were younger I mostly jogged. I would come in from jogging, especially in the warmer months, very sweaty. If a child was around I would ask them if they wanted a hug. Of course, they did not, and I would start chasing them saying, “I need a hug.” I would never actual catch them, but it was a fun little game (at least for me) that we played. Continue reading “Pepé Le Pew”
A Sane Suggestion for Afghanistan
This has got to be one of the sanest commentaries I have ever read on the subject of our involvement in Afghanistan.
“Aid can be done anywhere, including where Taliban are,” Mr. Mortenson said. “But it’s imperative the elders are consulted, and that the development staff is all local, with no foreigners.”
Put yourself in their shoes. Would you want some outsider telling you how to run your town?
“Mr. Mortenson says that $243 million is needed to fund all higher education in Afghanistan this year. He suggests that America hold a press conference here in Kabul and put just 243 of our 100,000 soldiers (each costing $1 million per year) on planes home. Then the U.S. could take the savings and hand over a check to pay for Afghanistan’s universities.”
Sounds like it would be money well spent to me.
Nicholas Kristof’s article in the New York Times can be found at the following link.
Rev. Joe Goes to The Big House.
My folks would never have been in the running for the Ward and June Cleaver Parenting Award. The reason they had children, let alone 5, is unclear to me. It seemed then and seems now that they felt as long as we were fed, clothed, and a roof was over our head they had fulfilled their parental duties. They were more involved with the youngest two.
For reasons I will not go into here, I was estranged from my father since I was 13. What few interactions we had were never pleasant, and occasionally they were violent. Continue reading “Rev. Joe Goes to The Big House.”