If someone from Law & Order had to run for president, why did it have to be this guy? Why not Jack McCoy with his strong moral compass? Or Lt. Munch with his dry wit? Or even the ADA you didn't find out was a lesbian until the very last episode she was in? I would certainly trust Ice-T with the nuclear launch codes over this guy. This is so "ripped from the headlines..."
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
The Law & Order Candidate?
If someone from Law & Order had to run for president, why did it have to be this guy? Why not Jack McCoy with his strong moral compass? Or Lt. Munch with his dry wit? Or even the ADA you didn't find out was a lesbian until the very last episode she was in? I would certainly trust Ice-T with the nuclear launch codes over this guy. This is so "ripped from the headlines..."
Monday, September 17, 2007
Are You Smarter Than a Penguin?

One of the first things you learn in PR is that newspapers are written at a "fifth grade level," so don't try to write anything too fancy or complicated. Not only did this early lesson make me wonder why I ever took college-level English, but it also raised my suspicions that most Americans - at least the "average" ones to which marketers and companies like newspapers must appeal - are not really interested in anything too intellectually, shall we say, fancy or complicated.
But wait. What if a newspaper written for a fifth-grader is only a symptom of a much larger issue? You don't have to look too far to find evidence of America's thriving fifth-grade culture.
So what got me thinking about our culture's deepening Peter Pan syndrome? Mainly the fact that I am on yet another flight full of business travelers and adult vacationers where the feature film is a cartoon - something about penguins surfing (obviously). While this movie is marginally better than the infamous scene in Airplane! in which passengers are watching a reel of other planes crashing, I am hardly impressed. Granted there may be other explanations for this film's appearance - keeping children from crying or a debilitated airline that will be put out of business by one more frivolous lawsuit and therefore only chooses to feature the most saccharine fare. Maybe. But judging by the transfixed idiots around me - not to mention the box office success of these films, I think people love this stuff. Whether it is the desire for a perpetual childhood or a necessary escape from the cartoonish character they elected president, I will never know. But America's sexless, violence-free, moral-laden version of anime appears here to stay.
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Civility in Our Debate?

Sunday, July 22, 2007
Houston, we have a problem...

Sunday was much like most Sundays and therefore included a trip to the Home Despot. The Despot is what I would imagine my big box retailer would look like if I just decided to open one tomorrow - all sorts of random crap strewn about in no particular order and stacked to the ceiling. Most of the time, I feel like I have a better chance of finding the Ark of the Covenant in that mess than replacement bulbs for my kitchen (today's assignment). But the focus of today's rant did not become apparent until I made it to the checkout line. Now, last time I was there, I got behind a check-payer, which is a rant for another day. But today, I went to war with the automated checkout. My basic thesis is this: the technology is not ready, so why the hell did they roll these things out? You can scan and stack your stuff to the right, but it only "senses" that you put the stuff there half the time. And then that attendent - who was too dumb to even get the Express Lane gig - takes out his or her frustration on you because they think they finally found someone dumber than themselves. These folks tell you to repeatedly lift up and set down the item until the screen clears. Of course, this is the supermarket equivalent of the IT guy telling you to restart your computer. But much like the IT guy, these guys will be fully replaced by machines or outsourced to Mumbai soon, so I guess I should be charitable.
Saturday, July 21, 2007
Home Sweet Home

This link is from my wife and I think mainly is directed at my mother-in-law who is still highly skeptical of any state admitted to the union after 1800.
New York Times Strikes Again!

Suburban Sasquatch

What is worse?
Big Harry Deal

If anyone ever deserved a swift ass-kicking, it's these kids who go ape shit for Harry Potter. Yet parents are willing to consign these children to a lifetime in nerdom because "at least they are reading." This is probably also what German parents said when all the kids came home with Mein Kampf. Of course, the main reason I'm pissed is because having these kids around the school yard 25 years ago would have saved me several years of playing Piggy in our impromptu schoolyard reenactments of Lord of the Flies.