Monday, June 30, 2014
Heirs are hateful, and hated
Anyone who knows English history knows that kings of England hated their heirs and that the feeling was mutual. The heirs, of course, couldn't wait for the incumbent king to die so they could inherit his powers. It's a hell of a job sitting around waiting, with essentially nothing to do. Why should this country be any different?
Of course, Hillary and company loath Obama, especially since he more or less usurped the position she felt entitled to in 2108.
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Labels: Obama-Clinton feud, Presidential politics
Saturday, June 28, 2014
It's generally acknowledged that Whoopi Goldberg is racist
She's also stupid and untalented. Not too good-looking, either.
Her great success in life proves that the race is not always to the swift nor the battle to the strong. Wouldn't it be awful for mediocre (and worse) people like me if every successful American had succeeded because of his or her great talent, intelligence, or charm? What would that say about us?
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Friday, June 27, 2014
He's fixed one poverty problem:
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Labels: overpaid professors, Poverty pimps
Editing
George Orwell searches for le mot juste.H
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Labels: George Orwell, Manuscript of 1984
Thursday, June 19, 2014
Incorrect
Incorrect use of whomever in long, boring, incoherent, rambling sentence.
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Bathroom humiliation
It's not what you think.
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Labels: bathroom etiquette, singing in the tub
Thursday, June 12, 2014
Deeply shallow
Obama thinks he was a humanities major, but he wasn't.
Political science, like history, is not, generally speaking, one of the humanities. Art history isn't either, but that's beside the point. Humanities include English, foreign languages, literature, etc. Muddled thinking like this is characteristic of Obama's utterances, which expose the shallowness of his ideas--glib but essentially meaningless. Obama appears to think that any field of study which is not STEM is "humanities"--or if it isn't it doesn't matter. It's close enough for government work.
The use of precise language is important to critical thinking. Critical thinking is essential to understanding what is being discussed. In other words, ideas have consequences, and muddled ideas have negative consequences. But what would Obama know about critical thinking?
Posted by miriam sawyer at 1:15 PM 1 comments
Labels: college education, critical thinking, Humanities
Wednesday, June 11, 2014
My weekend car adventures
The reason I bought my first new car in a lifetime of used cars was to stop having adventures like this one. However, this tactic was not completely successful. It turns out I needed four (one was unofficial, so let's call it three)visits from AAA because the damn thing would start only intermittently. This is more frustrating than having a car that just plain won't start, because Hope keeps lifting its ugly head, as in politics. All this frustrating activity started over the weekend while the dealership was closed.
The last AAA guy came with a tow truck and dropped me and the car at the Nissan dealer. I went in and explained what was going on. The service manager looked at me, not with real courtesy and not with feigned courtesy but with total lack of interest and then suggested that maybe the battery in the key fob was not working properly and dumped me at the parts department.
The parts department guy replaced the battery in both of my key fobs. Cost: $6.00 each, for a total of $12.00.
And yes, that solved the problem, although I used up my annual three visits from AAA. On a rotten key fob.
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Labels: AAA, car troubles, key fobs, Nissan
Tuesday, June 10, 2014
Heartbreaking
Enemy bombs could not do more damage.
Posted by miriam sawyer at 3:21 PM 3 comments
Labels: Detroit, then and now
Urgent need
In one of P G Wodehouse's Mulliner stories, his nephew, a pale young curate (don't ask) who I believe is called Cyril, tries a tonic called Buck-U-Uppo, with astonishing results. Cyril faces down the bishop, rescues someone from a tree, and gets the girl he loves.
It turns out that Buck-U-Uppo is a nostrum for elephants, which makes them less reluctant to face tigers. Apparently many elephants, when faced with tigers, turn tail and run.
God bless P G Wodehouse, whose novels and stories made my adolescence bearable--but just barely--and brought joy to many readers, past and present.
But to return to the topic at hand, I am in urgent need of some Buck-U-Uppo, and I can't seem to get it through Amazon. Does anyone know of another source?
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Labels: Buck-U-Uppo, P G Wodehouse
Sunday, June 08, 2014
Bad news about blue jeans
What's all this carry-on about skinny jeans, designer jeans, Mom jeans, etc ad nauseum.
People with good-looking derrieres and nice long legs look good in jeans, whether they spend $200 or buy them at Ross Dress for Less for 12.98.
Everybody else: not so much.
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A thought
In the confusion we stay with each other, happy to be together, speaking without uttering a single word. Walt Whitman
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Tuesday, June 03, 2014
Experiment
I ran out of half and half for my coffee several months ago. I decided to replace it with light cream. Then I decided to replace it with heavy cream. I decided to eat all the eggs I wanted, and to use butter in cooking instead of something healthier. I also started using whole milk and whole milk yogurt. And lots of cheese. I cut back on refined carbs.
It was an experiment, using my body as a test tube. Are the experts right in their belief that a diet like this will kill you, or at least make you fat? Or are the new experts correct in asseerting that the culprit in our diet is unrefined carbs, and that fat is okay, if not good for you.
No-one else wanted to test my hypothesis, so I was a study consisting of one human being. A small sample, perhaps.
Today I had a routine appointment with my doctor. He reviewed my blood work with me, and told me the results were excellent, especially my cholesterol. Everything else was copacetic. I don't understand what half the stuff means: A1C, anyone? but whatever it was was good. However, I did not lose any weight on this diet. I didn't gain any either.
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Labels: cholesterol, diet, fats, weight loss