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I typically try to make a post on days when something historic happens. Then, months and years later when I'm perusing archives I can remember what was happening in the world, and remember the tone under which I wrote what I wrote. Today, two days ahead of schedule, the Bush administration surprised the world by giving up authority in Iraq to the Iraqi provisional government. Many pundits around the world said it wouldn't happen at all, including many in America. "America are imperial Zionist puppets," they said. "Bush will never give up all of that oil." Today these people are, so far, silent. Today Iraq is rejoicing in being, for the first time in 25 years, masters of their own destinies. Here are words from an Iraqi:
In the coming days you'll hear the spin and all the reasons why this is really a bad thing, but today everyone seems hopeful. Today freedom reigns.
Michael Moore, that is. There are a number of occasions, usually when he is overseas, usually in France, when he has said that he is embarrassed by his fellow Americans, because they're stupid, greedy, and fat. Talk about pot/kettle.
Keep that in mind when you pay to see his new science fiction movie: he thinks you are among the dumbest people on the planet. But, I'm sure he still supports our troops. Because they aren't among the dumbest people in the planet, they're just fools who were duped by a bunch of flag-rallying bullshit. Uh huh. What kind of closed minded, self hating American would actually take his insults to heart, and not question what he says? In commemoration of his opening of his new propaganda, the following is a list of websites that use real fact to disprove Moore's made-up facts. Read them or don't, it's a free country. Michael Moore thinks you're too stupid to make informed opinions anyway. Go ahead and prove him right. MOOREWATCH - "MOOREWATCH is dedicated to unearthing the truth behind the doublespeak and falsehood that spews from the mouth (and keyboard) of Michael Moore on a regular basis. Moore is a disingenuous danger to this country, and his assumptions and assertions should not go unchallenged. The collective expertise and research abilities of the entire Internet are more than enough to debunk most of the nonsense Moore regularly puts forth as fact, and we at MOOREWATCH hope to be the clearinghouse for this information." Michael Moore Hates America - "Contrary to its title, Michael Moore Hates America isn’t a hatchet job on the filmmaker. It’s a journey across the nation where we meet celebrities, scholars and average folks alike, and we find out whether the American Dream is still alive! In the process, we’ll look at Michael Moore’s claims about the country, its people, and our way of life." Moorelies - "Michael Moore's Permanent Record" Moore Exposed - "Should a 320 pound man lecture us on the evils of over consumption?" Bowling for Truth - "This website is here as a recourse to expose the distortions and dishonesty in fictitious film director Michael Moore's Oscar winning documentary, Bowling For Columbine. The point of this website IS a lot of things, but here are some that it is not: It is not to reveal a 'bias' in Moore's work. It is not to make the case for guns - I've never owned a gun, never shot a gun, and probably never even held a real gun; Guns scare me. It is not, in large part anyway, even to rebut Moore's beliefs. Rather, this site exists because Michael Moore is clever and glib and a very good film maker - but he uses his powers for evil. Michael Moore persuades his viewers by deceiving them, and this site exists for those who wish not to be fooled." It would seem that debunking Michael Moore is a regular cottage industry. Free speech is a pretty cool thing, eh? Moore can make fictitious "documentaries" about whatever he wants, and I can say how dangerously stupid I think he is, and all without government cracking down on either of us. Michael Moore is lucky that America isn't the shithole he wants you to believe it is. You'd never have heard of him at all if it was.
Man, am I glad I don't live in a country that does stuff like this:
Thank goodness I live in a great society that would never allow a person to face criminal penalties for clicking a mouse button. Thank goodness I don't need to worry about some prude trying to legislate morality, and tell me what I am and am not allowed to be exposed to, "for my own good." My country has a Constitution that ensures it'll never happen, too. Ahh, freedom. It's a wonderful thing. God bless America.
I've not done a linkdump in a long time, but my bookmark list is getting full of things I had half a thought of writing about, but never did. So now they're getting dumped here. Some old, some irrelevant, all crap, all the time. Par for the DTMan course.. I've been collecting these for a while, and don't remember where they came from. Just hat tip yourselves, as appropriate. Chrenkoff is probably getting perma-linked in the left column, soon. More of the flag-rallying bullshit that I seem to like. +++ "Parable of the Ants" from Crusader War College. I prefer the "drain the swamp" analogy myself, but I know there are those of you out there who embrace the idea of just killing them all. +++ Fredrik K.R. Norman is a Norwegian living in....uhhh... Norwegia (that's a joke, for those humorless among you) with a congenial temperament. I'm not really sure how he can write so knowledgably about American affairs. Also a good candidate for perma-liking. +++ Merijn.org. I discovered that page recently when trying to squash the bug infestation that had invaded my WindowsXP. They've got some fixes there for some of the nasty malware out there. +++ Jill's Adventures in Baghdad. An army Colonel sharing her experiences in the sandbox. Like most every "from the front" webpage I've ever read, she seems to have a different view of events there than what Dan Rather tells the country every night. +++ 7 million nematodes for sale, for those times when 6 million nematodes just wont cut it. Also have good prices on 9000 count ladybugs. +++ The Green Side. A webpage by a jarhead zero. Again, the view from people who are there is strangely different that what you read in the newspaper. +++ Lastly, Orson Scott Card talks about Dennis Miller. Summary: he likes him. There we go. I've been deleting them from my favorites as I've been putting them here, and my list is nice and short again. Just the DTMan forum, and porn. The way it should be.
My grandfather was a son of a bitch to the end, and I can't stress enough what a great thing that is. I'd planned since January to go to Orlando in June to celebrate my mother's... well, a big birthday for her, heh. Grandfather was having one of his bad spells, but it wasn't much different that any other spell he's had for the last ten years. Not to imply he was faking... old age can just suck, is all. We kept an eye on his health... we waited as long as we could to make plans, just in case... and he didn't make a decision either way... and then he died peacefully in the morning before everyone was supposed to go to Florida. Two of my sisters actually started driving the day before, and got the news in Atlanta that he had died in Toledo. I packed my car and left a day earlier than I had planned; and headed north instead of south. Took the long way through the Appalachians from where I live to where I was going. Very scenic.
Here's the view from a generic rest stop in West Virginia. Arrived in Ohio with enough time to change and go to the last few hours of the showing. I was very pleased to see my grandfather had a smirk on his face... the old bastard knew he had disrupted everyone's Florida plans... God love him. My grandfather had led, in my opinion, a very full life. I heard countless stories about his growing up poor during the Great Depression, my family's history of bootlegging during Prohibition (and after), of fighting the local school board and being the first kids in Toledo to wear blue jeans to school, of helping in the construction of the Inter Coastal Waterway, how he won World War II in Europe with the help of General Patton, how he captained an oil rig tender in the Gulf of Mexico, how he captained a survey vessel to map the area off the Ivory Coast for the oil companies. And it goes on and on.
I am proud... damned proud... to be descended from that man. At his funeral the Masonic Temple had a ceremony for him. My grandfather, a former Masonic Grand Master, had not been an active Mason for fifteen years, but every year when it was time for dues to be paid there was a unanimous vote to waive his requirement and he was therefore kept as an active member. The old timers in the local American Legion post sent him off with a 21 gun salute. One day I have to get around to taking them my DD-214 and joining the post. A dove was released. It flew directly toward the nearest bar, which I found to be appropriate, even though I never knew him as a heavy drinker. I don't ever recall seeing him drunk, in fact. That's not to say I didn't get drunk many-a-time off the moonshine and fortified "wine" he made in his garage... I don't know if when we die that's the end, or if there's an afterlife. If one day when I take the long walk I find myself in the next world, the first thing I'm going to ask God is, "What did you think the first time my grandfather corrected your euchre game?" +++ Twenty four hours after driving 750 miles to get to Toledo, I again packed the car and headed down I-75, Destination: Orlando. Mom had adjusted the dates of the house she rented, and we were still able to salvage most of that trip. Twenty four hours and one intense thunderstorm in Kentucky later, and I arrived. The house Mom rented didn't suck, too much...
Ten minutes after I arrived, I was drinking beer with the greens keeper of Tiger Wood's golf course. He said Tiger is pretty down to earth, and drops the f-bomb a lot. Funny. Chilled out the rest of that day, and the next day we went to MGM Studios with all the nieces and nephews. Saw an Indiana Jones show that didn't suck:
Saw a Star Wars show that didn't suck, MUCH....
Saw a special effects tour that was pretty neat.
This is what 8000 gallons of water looks like when it is about to hit you:
It was all very Gordolicious.
Long day. Got back to the house that night, took a dip in the pool, and got ready for the next day at... THE MAGIC KINGDOM.
I had my usual overwhelming desire to crush it... and I tried... but it turns out the Magic Kingdom has some powerful juju that makes everything I attempt to crush all blurry.
Disney's kung fu is greater than mine. MGM is kind of geared toward kids, but the Magic Kingdom is geared toward kids big-time.
Woody and Buzz.
"Boo?" "Kitty!"
Not bad for a fish.
And somehow the Dark Lord of the Sith found his way into the parade. At the end of the day we took the ferry and said goodbye to Disneyworld.
Got back to the house, took a dip in the pool (Marco...POLO!), and chilled out and prepared to leave the next day. Sisters had earlier flights, so it was just me and the S.O., and Mom and her old man. Mom wanted to go see the PGA Hall of Fame in St. Augustine, so that's what we did. I made her visit the Castillo de San Marcos while we were there, though...
It was a overcast day, and drizzling rain more often than not. And it was a hot, humid drizzle. The best kind. This picture shows the bell tower in the background, and in the middle ground, the structure that looks like a pizza oven, actually is an oven... but not for pizza. It's where they heated up the cannon balls before they fired them at enemy ships; hot enough to start fires if they didn't sink them. The cannons are to the right of this picture. Because of the crap day we didn't stay as long as we would have otherwise, so we wished mom a happy birthday one more time, and parted ways; they for the PGA H.o.F, and us for home in NC. Heading up I-95, we drove through Charleston, SC. I told the little woman to grab the camera because I was amazed at the size of the new bridge they were building...
The smaller bridge in the picture is the one we crossed, and it's a regular, huge bridge. Those new spans look massive in the picture, they were... ummm... even massiver in person. That isn't a trick of perspective. Those new spans are right next to the old bridge. As we were crossing the bridge we saw something we didn't expect, the USS Yorktown.
That's the best pic we could get in a low profile car while crossing a bridge. We were already pushing a midnight ETA to get home, and we were rather road weary after 2500 miles in 7 days, so we decided to not stop. T'was a long journey. The 2700 odd miles left me too weary to visit President Reagan in DC, which would have been a long day-trip, otherwise.
Gorby said, 'We all lost Cold War."
That's like the loser of a footrace saying, "Well, the other guy crossed the finish line first, but we expended all this energy in the race, so really we're all losers." Bah. *waves hand in dismissal*
Just wrote a little letter. Here's a portion the article with which I took issue. The link I clicked (with dread) on the front page of cnn.com was "Saudi poll: Wide support for bin Laden."
It irked me that if I had just read the headline and not the article, I would have had a pretty skewed impression of the actual poll results. So, I wrote to the author.
If I get a response, I'll post it in the feedback thread.
The forum is down for maintenance. Will be back by midnight, more than likely. This was planned... new host aint sucking yet, thankfully. Update: done with a half hour to spare.
Something came up, and I'm hitting the high road again. I have over 2000 miles of driving to do in the next 8 days. NC ---> OH ----> FL ---> NC. Yay. Good thing I got my oil changed. You kids be good. I'll get pixplzthx.
I just can't think of anything to say about this.
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