November 2000 Archives
George W. Bush comes from a powerful, ruling elite family. His father was a ruthless leader, former head of the "brutal and feared" (We like that phrase for people like Milosevic) CIA. As President of the US and Commander in Chief of the Armed Forces, he "mercilessly" bombed Iraq back to the stone age and kicked into process the ethnic cleansing of more than a million Iraqi's. He was voted out of office and can't really run for president again, so he has sonny sit in. But the "clever maneuverer" (We like that phrase for people like Milosevic) he is, Bush Sr. places all of his old war buddies around sonny. W's new "cronies"--his "inner circle" are like a reunion of the war crimes tribunal that never was. Dick Cheney, Colin Powell, James Baker. It seemed the Bushes were heading back to the White House to pick up where they left off. They would "regain their grip on power." (We like that phrase for people like Milosevic).Yes, this is a distorted, over-the-top depiction of our own situation. Still, it makes you wonder how distorted our view of worldwide events has become.
By cranking the aerial, four high-tension springs are pulled back into the base of the phone and then each one can be released separately by pressing buttons five through eight. The spring then strikes the base of the bullet, held in the top half of the phone, and fires it out the top of the phone.Someone is producing hold-out guns disguised as cell phones.
Listen! And understand! That candidate is out there. He can't be bargained with! He can't be reasoned with! He doesn't feel pity, or remorse, or fear. And he absolutely will not stop, ever, until he is president!Yes, the antics of the AG2K are really starting to bore me.
He struggles to exude authority. He furrows his brow, trying to look more sagacious, but he ends up looking as if he has indigestion. Appearing confused at his own speech, he seems like a first-grade actor in a production of "James and the Giant Peach." Are his blinks Morse code for "Oh, man, don't let that teleprompter break"?This is strictly an aestheic (not political) judgement on my part; I can't claim to like ALGORE2000 (who I'm still convinced is a replicant programmed with a hodge-podge of human memories) any better. [via Ghost] Update: Here's a picture apparently inspired by this essay. [via Salon]
Where did Gore think he was -- in some friendly Civics class? Hell no, he was in Florida, arguably the most Vicious & Corrupt state in the Union. ... Not only that, but he was brazenly invading Florida, trying to steal it from right under the noses of the whole Bush family. It was a bold move & brilliantly done, in some ways -- but then so was Lee's decision to invade the North & attack Gettysburg.The real gem, though, is the description of Daddy Bush's reaction to the Florida vote:
The old man was the real tip-off. The leer on his face was almost frightening. It was like looking into the eyes of a tall hyena with a living sheep in its mouth. The sheep's fate was sealed, and so was Al Gore's. Everything since then has been political flotsam & Gibberish.
According to Hunter, the planned discount for large cars like SUVs is not good for the people in smaller cars that are likely to get hurt in accidents involving SUVs. He also criticized the move as inequitable for poorer drivers who can’t afford the bigger cars that bring discounted rates. In addition, Hunter suggested that creating incentives to buy the typically less fuel-efficient large vehicles was environmentally unsound.I drive a Chevrolet Cavalier (for which State Farm plans to reduce its discount), partially on the principle that I prefer a lighter, more agile car that gives me a better chance to avoid accidents; maybe it's time to change insurance companies. Another proposed turnaround: Are vehicles which are more likely to injure other drivers in an accident charged higher premiums on their liability insurance?
It's not uncommon for me to eat lunch in my car, while listening to the local NPR station on my radio. Every now and then, the topic on Fresh Air or Talk of the Nation can be a bit unsettling for dining purposes. Today, Terry Gross was talking to Angela Landsbury, and played a musical selection from Sweeney Todd about cannibalism. All the while, I was munching on a Taco Bell taco full of seasoned ground beef.
At least, I hope it was beef.
From the look of the one we've got now, it's an even earlier version than the 'old' version - the language is significantly more brutal and less subtle, and there are fewer embellishments. There would, for example, seem to be absolutely no chance that a user might buy a machine without Windows on it for the entirely legitimate purpose of installing a different operating system: "Trouble is, if you act on your customers' willingness to buy Naked PCs - knowing full well they are at risk of acquiring pirated operating systems elsewhere... And even if your customer manages to illegally acquire and install operating systems elsewhere..."One more reason why I've come to prefer building my own systems from components.
Arnold Schwarzenegger's been flashing his political aspirations again. The Republican muscle man is now saying he'd like nothing more than to be governor of California. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but you know, sometime.Remember that line about President Schwarzenegger in Demolition Man? *shudder* I figure the campaign platform will go something like this:
- We will crush our enemies.
- We will see them driven before us.
- We will hear the lamentations of their women.
Recipe: Bread Pudding
- 4 eggs
- 2 c. milk
- 1/3 c. sugar
- 1/2 t. ground cinnamon
- 1/2 t. vanilla extract
- 1/4 t. salt
- 2 1/2 c. dry bread cubes (about 3 1/2 slices)
- 1/3 c. raisins
Beat together eggs, milk, sugar, cinnamon, vanilla, and salt. Place bread cubes in 8-inch (1 1/2 qt.) round baking dish. Sprinkle raisins over bread. Pour egg mixture over all. Bake in a 325° oven for 40 to 45 minutes or until a knife inserted near the center comes out clean. Cool slightly.
Yield: 6 servings
Again, my mother and I have tinkered with the original recipe slightly; these days, we use dried cherries instead of raisins, and I'm sure the dried fruit of your preference would work just as well. Also, when I talked to Mom after I made this, she said that letting the dish chill overnight (as I did with the casserole) might be a good idea, to let the bread really soak up the egg mixture.
Recipe: French Onion Casserole
- 3 medium-sized sweet onions
- 2 T. butter or margarine
- 1 (8 oz.) package fresh mushrooms (sliced)
- 2 c. shredded Swiss cheese (divided)
- 1 (10 3/4 oz.) can cream of mushroom soup
- 1 small (5 oz.) can evaporated milk
- 2 t. soy sauce
- 6 (1/2 inch) slices French bread
- 1/4 c. finely chopped fresh parsley
Cut onions crosswise into 1/4 inch slices, cut each in half. Melt butter in large skillet over medium-high heat. Cook onion & mushrooms, stirring constantly, until tender. Spoon mixture into lightly greased 2-quart baking dish. Sprinkle with 1 cup cheese. Combine soup, milk, & soy sauce. Pour over cheese. Top with bread slices; sprinkle with remaining 1 cup cheese & parsley. Cover & chill 4 to 8 hours. Remove from refrigerator and let stand at room temperature 30 minutes. Cover & bake at 375° for 30 minutes. Uncover & bake 15 to 20 additional minutes or until thoroughly heated. Let stand 5 minutes before serving.
Yield: 6 servings
I'll admit that I took a couple of minor liberties with this recipe: I probably used larger onions than I should have, but cooked them down further, partially caramelizing. I also added a small amount (probably 1/4 cup or less) of Chardonnay to the mushrooms & onions a few minutes before I took them out of the skillet.
Today is the first Thanksgiving I can remember that I haven't spent with my parents.
In college, I was always close enough for a weekend drive back home when I wanted to, and the few massive extended-family Thanksgivings I attended at my Grandmother's were even closer. Even after I moved to St. Louis, either I managed a trip down to Mississippi, or my parents (both retired) could easily drive up to see me. This year, Mom & Dad were planning to drive up for a few days. However, a few weeks ago, my father injured his leg, and currently needs to keep his leg up as much as he can. Even if she drove, my mother was unwilling to keep Dad in a car for the 10-12 hour trip, and there really wasn't time for me to schedule a trip down to Mississippi.
It's not that I don't have anywhere to go this Thanksgiving; my cousin has invited me along to a friend of hers who's hosting a Thanksgiving gathering, and I'll be cooking a couple dishes of my own to contribute. (Recipes forthcoming if they work out well.) My parents will be going out for a good Thanksgiving dinner, and my Dad is recovering nicely from his injury. However, Thanksgiving has always been a time for my parents and I to get together, and I'll miss that this year. At least I should be able to drive down for Christmas.
Anyway, Happy Thanksgiving to everyone out there, especially my parents, who will be in my thoughts today.
The best spin of the week, by far, was an email distributed by Pat Buchanan supporters and other black–helicopter rightwingers. It claimed that the "Big TV Networks" had purposefully botched the election–night projection in order to encourage widespread support for a computer voting system "that can be manipulated from a central location by satellite."I honestly thought this election couldn't get any more surreal, but then Buchanan's crew throw their tinfoil hats into the ring.
One of the main obstacles to the sense of momentum and time pressure in these games is that you’ve been able to take as long as you like managing every single aspect of your empire. Since the games are turn-based and reward meticulous micromanagement of every aspect of your empire, players have often taken an hour or two just to get through a handful of turns. Master of Orion III introduces the concept of Imperial Focus. This is really just a system of action points that you’ll need to spend to make adjustments to your administration. Now you’re going to have to decide what policies have the highest priority and spend your Imperial Focus on those. And the amount of Focus you get is dependent on your technology level as well as your race and culture type. I like it.Space combat seems to have moved away from micromanagement (and into real time) as well, by splitting your fleets into task forces which may be assigned particular objectives, but not controlled directly. Unfortunately, it looks like I'll have a whole year to lust after this title.
By the way, I got to blow up a sun this weekend.
My gaming group has started a Star Trek roleplaying game campaign this past weekend, and I took command of the Federation Starship Indefatigable as Captain Warren Darius Kincade. The whole sun thing was only an accident. Really. The full explanation involves a Borg command cruiser, a region of gravitational distortion, and a Romulan warp core singularity, and is far too complicated to explain here. Let's just say that the cow orker I tried to explain it to looked at me even funnier then usual.
In addition to a planned third installment of "Survivor," Burnett is working with NBC on a space-themed reality show dubbed "Destination Mir," which has a contestant winning a trip to space. However, recent problems with the Russian space station Mir, which was the destination of the journey, may derail the project though Burnett remains committed to the project.He'd better hurry, as the Russians plan to crash Mir into the ocean in February.
In the lab report, FBI officials said Carnivore "could reliably capture and archive all unfiltered traffic to the internal hard drive" and could save the information on removable high-capacity disks as well.The more I hear about these "black box" snoopers, the more omnivorous they sound.
"The governor has got to understand that he was elected to do a 24-hour-a-day job," state Senate Majority Leader Roger Moe said. "That's what being governor of the state is. You don't know when the tornadoes are going to sweep through. They don't stay away from Saturday nights."The Minnesota governor (who took time out for a one-shot WWF show last year) is planning on monlighting as an announcer for the WWF's upcoming football league, the XFL, on a regular basis.
When Mankind strikes the wooden table it breaks, really brakes, his fall. The table itself takes additional time to collapse and therefore increases the overall time of Foley's impact, thereby decreasing the force he feels. This is the same principle that allows air bags to help prevent serious injuries in car accidents. One way or another, the passenger is going to stop moving—this is Newton's first law. But the air bag extends the duration of impact—even a fraction of a second will greatly reduce the force experienced by the passenger.I'm enough of a wrestling geek that I often try to look close enough to determine just how the wrestlers limit their chance of serious injury. I've come to the conclusion that most of the more spectacular, dangerous-looking moves are those that give the "attacker" more control over both wrestlers' movements, and therefore more room to avoid real damage. Also in the Britannica: The history of the cinematic geek, and Britney's navel.
The voting is over, even if the counting isn't. There's still a chance that a recount in Florida could hand that state's critical electoral votes to Gore, but I figure the recount is more of a formality, and that Bush will be our next president.
Of course, the hand-wringing has begun.
Democrats are blaming Nader, writing off the next four years as Hell on Earth, threatening to leave the country, etc. In doing so, they seem to be confirming everything conservatives say about the liberal view of an all-powerful, all-controlling government. Many progressives, without control of the government, sounds ready to throw up their hands and surrender. I honestly think these people are forgetting how much freedom they have in this country, how much power they hold as private citizens, how much they can accomplish when they work for their principles.
If you're not satisfied with the results of this election, don't give up. Roll up your sleeves and start working on a local level. Volunteer. Protest. Help people who need it. Support local elected officials who do share your views. If you can't count on the government to support your beliefs for the time being, then you'll have to back them up for yourselves.
I voted this morning. Have you?
My polling place was the office of my apartment complex. I wasn't expecting it to take very long, so I decided to stop in on my way to work. I knew it wasn't going to be quite as convenient as I had hoped when it took me five minutes to get far enough into the (small) parking lot to find a space. I ignored the people outside the office handing out election literature, and joined the line that snaked through the TV room. It took me half an hour to reach the volunteer election officials, and a few more minutes to clear up some confusion about who was supposed to hand me which piece of paper. Once I actually had my ballot in hand, half of the dozen voting booths were open; I walked to the best-lit booth and started punching holes.
How I voted is a private matter. The only specific vote I'll admit to was in favor of a local school bond issue; public school funding is important to me, probably even more so than any elected official, up to and including the Prez.
For the sake of linking something, I'll briefly note that the ballot card had an instruction to remove all the loose chad that hadn't come all the way off the card before putting it in the box.
On Nov. 7, wise and decent Americans will cast their ballots for Al Gore, George W. Bush and Ralph Nader. No vote will be wasted. Some votes may be cast out of fear; yet even the frightened are forgiven by Robert M. La Follette -- when young Phil complai