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4/16/05 Saturday is becoming cat picture day, what with the huge drop in traffic and, well, many other things that happen on weekends. So here's today's moment of kitty zen: Gracie at the kitchen door. Who loves ya, baby? permalink | | 4/15/05 Is this a great country or what? The last time I left my taxes 'til the 15th, I had to drive to the library, pick up numerous forms and instruction booklets, drive home, do my taxes, drive back to the library, make copies, drop off taxes at the Post Office. This time, I downloaded forms and instruction booklets, (would have done all that last night, but Comcast sucks, as I said below), did my taxes, got totally confused and decided to go to H&R Block after all, then called Lynn before I stepped into the shower. She called back, walked me through the tough part, and I did my taxes on my computer. Yes, I know there is tax software that does it for me, but I didn't think I needed it, because I didn't realize I'd have to file a Schedule D. I was really hoping for the EZ this year, but alas. In any case, the PDF files are interactive, so I printed them out once I was finished and checked for errors, and oh yeah, I have to include a checkI was about to close up the envelope. Phew. Good thing I decided to post about doing my taxes at the last minute. (Oh, yeah, like millions of Americans aren't doing exactly the same thing I am, so don't even think about giving me a hard time. I never file early when I owe money.) On the other hand, I did make little enough that I don't believe I should have paid a dime (it has not been a good year for me financially), but what the hey. I don't have a PAC finding me all kinds of loopholes and paying Congressmen big bucks to make them into laws. Cynical? Moi? Of course. Now I'm off to watch the second and third graders lead services, and try not to sneeze too much during it. The Cold That Would Not Die is back. (Secret message to my brother: Stop sending me the email over and over again about cold prevention, I got it the first time.) permalink | | Yeah, it's a great thing that Abbas is getting terrorists to pledge they'll stop trying to kill Israelis in return for a job.
Yeah, we knew that. Oh, that cease-fire: How many incidents can we find? This is the most egregious:
In other words, he was a "ticking bomb." Then there's the actual bomb:
Then there is the smuggling:
Then there's the ordinary, everyday smuggling:
So glad there's a cease-fire so the terrorists can re-arm and regroup. And finally, we present the brave soldiers of Lebanon, capturing Israeli infiltrators:
This being an AP news story, we have to end the article with a keen grasp of the obvious:
Ya think? Mistrust, just because there are ten thousand Hizbullah rockets aimed at Israel from Lebanon? Gee, I'm not getting why there's mistrust. permalink | | PETA: The laughs just keep on coming I received an email from a Kate LaPointe, who discovered IEAPD and was outraged. It's the usual educated and erudite response:
I'm guessing teenager, and giving her an F in reading comprehension. But wait, where's the scatological insult? A letter from a PETA fan is not complete without a swear in it.
Ah, there we go. And the PETA proponents keep their perfect record intact. And from reader Deb, we have this story of PETA protesters in Brownsville, Texas:
Heh. Now that's humor. I love that there was an anti-PETA protest at the KFC. Protest Warrior's spirit is catching on. permalink | | Time out for a soap opera moment Those of you who don't watch ABC soaps can skip this post. I knew it! That creepy agent is back on camera. He's the killer. I knew it! permalink | | Only a couple of guys would think of this hypothetical question. It's rather, er, sick: How many five-year-olds do you think you could take at once? And while I admit to laughing out loud at many of the responses, I have to say, I'm agreeing with the person who said that it's pretty easy to make a five-year-old cry. On the other hand, there are two demon children at my religious school that I'd put up against any grown man. Via one of the Aces (can we make a rule against any new blogger using "Ace" in his name in any way? I can't keep them straight.) permalink | | When my cable provider was AT&T, I had zero outages. Yes, that's right, zero. Since Comcast took it over, I've had so many internet cable outages I can't count them. It's been down half the week, but of course, Comcast won't reduce its bill unless the cable is out a full 24 hours. It's been out since last night sometime. I couldn't say exactly when, and all Comcast does is post little bits like this: That was from Wednesday. Tons of information, right? And when you call them, you get "Due to overwhelming call volume, blahblahblah, call back later." I hate monopolies. Comcast sucks, and I have no other option in my area. No DSL available, no rival cable provider. Thanks so much, Congress, for filling your pockets at my expense. Bitter? Me? Because I'm borrowing my mother's AOL account to post this? Yeah. permalink | | 4/14/05 Every once in a while, I simply get too disgusted with the news to post. Go ahead and talk among yourselves while I catch up on yesterday's soap and get myself in the mood to deal with the hypocrisy and anti-Semitism rampant in the daily news about Israel. permalink | | 4/13/05 Caterpillar shareholders give protesters a big fat goose-egg The score is still zero on the divestment front.
Wow, 97 to 3 percent. Look out, they're gaining! [snicker] permalink | | Carnival of the effing hilarious Some idiot didn't think this was worthy of being included in the CoTV. It's one of Lair Simon's funniest posts ever. Run, do not walk, to see this, and put down your drinks. It's a photo essay on the Bush/Sharon meeting at Crawford. So, this is what Lair was doing while I was burying Worf. I think he had a lot more fun. permalink | | Feeding the fires of anti-Semitism, part 1 Over on The Jawa Report, Rusty Shackleford is taking issue with Jay Tea's taking issue with the Mormons' practice of posthumous baptism, which we've covered a few times here. Now it's my turn to take issue with something Rusty said:
The fact that Jews are expressing their opinionthat Mormons posthumously baptizing Jews is offensiveis handing anti-Semites a weapon? I think I need this explained to me, possibly in words of one or two syllables, because I'm missing the point where Jews are bringing anti-Semitism on themselves. In fact, very little raises my ire faster and farther than someone telling me that Jews are the cause of anti-Semitism. But lest you think Rusty is done with us, he also tells us when it is and isn't okay to bring up the Holocaust. We may want to call this Rusty's Rule, and make it a corollary to Godwin's Law.
Or not. To recap: The Mormons are baptizing deceased Holocaust survivors. So instead of mentioning the Holocaust, what with the dead people being survivors of the Holocaust and all that, we'll have to do something else so as not to violate Rusty's dictum. I suggest we protest the Mormons' practice of baptizing Blooglefleeg survivors. In the interest of not offending, er, giving ammunition to, anti-Semites. We could even wink every time we say the word "Blooglefleeg." But we're not quite finished yet. Evidently, someone pointed out the offensiveness to Jews of the above statements, because Rusty posted this:
Gee, ya think? However, I sense a "but" statement coming.
Ah. So Rusty thinks that Jews have a legitimate reason to be, uh, sensitive over things involving the Holocaust. But we can't overuse it, y'know? And we cheapen the debate by mentioning that, well, many of those people the Mormons are baptizing were killed because they were Jewish. Or did you think, because they were all that Rusty mentioned at first, that only dead Holocaust survivors were being baptized? Uh, no. The Mormons are baptizing the victims of the Holocaust, too. That is the point that Shackleford, and everyone else who think that Jews are being too "sensitive" about this, are missing. Jewish victims of the Holocaust were killed because they were Jews. What part of that is difficult to understand? And even though I said the Mormon practice is ineffective and frankly laughable, it is still incredibly offensive, and it is not just to the families of Holocaust survivors that this is offensive. The Mormons are saying that they don't care if these people died for being Jews, they're going to do their damnedest, er, darnedest, to give them a chance to become Mormon. What the Mormons are doing is effectively spitting in the faces of Jews, both living and dead. It doesn't matter that these aren't forced conversions, and it doesn't matter that they are a ridiculous concept. This practice of posthumous baptism is insulting and offensive to Jews. And nobodynobodyis going to tell us when we can and cannot take offense, and when we can and cannot mention the Holocaustespecially not for fear of handing ammunition to anti-Semites. We have a mantra about that here on yourish.com: Anti-Semites of the world, just die already. Perhaps Rusty might want to consider taking on our mantra the next time he finds himself so concerned about Jews handing anti-Semites any more ammunition for anti-Semitism. Here's a tip for you, Rusty: Jew-haters are going to hate Jews whether or not we give them a reason. Read up on your history. Anti-Semites thrive even where there are negligible Jewish populations. It isn't the Jews causing the problem in this issue. We are simply reacting to it. permalink | | I like IEAPD better: Tomorrow is "Stop Caterpillar Day" at campuses across the nation. (How cool is it that Caterpillar has "cat.com" for their domain?) Oh. My. Gawd! They've release a motorcyle with the unfortunate (to cat lovers) name "Cat Chopper." Ahem. (Sorry, that is one butt-ugly color for a bike. My Jeep is the right kind of yellow.) Also on Caterpillar: A column in the Chicago Sun (Cat is based in Chicago) against divestment; apparently, anti-divestment petitions gain signatures in vastly greater number than divestment petitions (ooh, that's gotta hurt PCUSA):
Calling Jewish college students: By the way, if you are, are the parent of, friend of, aunt or uncle of, brother or sister of, a Jewish college student, get them in touch with Steven Weiss of CampusJ. If I'm not mistaken, there are several thousand American colleges, and right now, only eleven are represented at CampusJ. We can do better. British anti-Semitism alert: Hard on the heels of British academics trying to laungh another boycott of Israeli academics, a Jewish Member of Parliament was pelted with eggswhile commemorating an anniversary of the death of British Jews by Nazi missiles. George Galloway, Saddam's biggest cheerleader, is currently running against Oona King:
Nice. He's accusing a black woman of being a racist to people who are blacker than she. So Galloway is not just an anti-Semite, he's a racist as well. In the Guardian? Ehud Barak defends Ma'ale Adumim in the Guardian. In the Guardian? In the Guardian? Really? Isn't someone going to get fired over this?
You tell 'em, Ehud. And regarding Ma'ale Adumim, here's more information about this suburb of Jerusalem. (Not a "settlement." I would call it a "done deal." What's the reverse of brain drain? Actually, it's what happens when you have the highest concentration of Jews in one place: You get an amazingly high-tech and innovative society. (Hat tip: Greg S.)
Don't you love how they don't mention exactly why there was so much immigration? Hey, Arab world: Your loss. Israel's gain. But don't worry, they'll be happy to sell you the products. Once they take off the "Made in Israel" stamp, of course. Shame of the Times: A new book about how the New York Times buried news of the Holocaust is out and reviewed in Ha'aretz. Too bad the Times hasn't quite learned its lesson about bending over backwards to not seem a "Jewish" newspaper. Hat tip: Joel G. And by the way, for those of you who disparage Ha'aretz: This is why I continue to read it. Agree or disagree with some of its political opinion, it's a good source of news. permalink | | Lair Simon has gone into the news business. He's trying to give Scrappleface a run for his money. I say go for it, Lair. Scott's good, but so are you, and there's always room for one more in the humor field. Well, as long as it's not Pauly Shore. This one's short but very funny. There are many more to read, as I'm pretty sure Lair has eight or nine personalities working nonstop in his head, and is a Type-A personality beside. Mrs. Smash is home from the hospital, and won't need back surgery, thank goodness. Sorry to hear she can't ride horses anymore, but I'm so glad she's going to be all right. She and I hit it off immediately when she and Scott visited Richmond last year, and it was great seeing them both in San Diego last month. Okay, so I know this guy's been around a long time, but, uh, how the hell have I not been reading him? Andy at the World Wide Rant is funny. Funny. And bitingly funny. You know, though, I think he has a mad on for Paul of Wizbang. Just a sneaking suspicion, is all. There's a new kid on the block, and while I'm a bit unsure (and a little afraid) of what a neo-neocon is, she taught me something with this post about the new Iraqi president's views on Jews. Ilyka is posting again. I would like to know one thing, though: Ilyka, if you're going to save me from a tiger about to charge, why didn't you just run and get help like I asked, instead of climbing over the fence (with your foot in a cast) and risking both our lives? Good thing for both of us I was able to hold him off with a broom until we climbed back over the fence. Which, come to think of it, he should easily have been able to leap over. (The above will make much more sense once you realize it was a dream I had last night.) Next, the news, and after that, there's a flame on the front-burner, and it has someone's name on it. Yet another moron telling us how Jews are causing anti-Semitism. permalink | | 4/12/05 Are we lost? So, do you folks want me to put up another Lost episode summary this week? And, like, for the season finale as well? Because I was really tempted to write one for last night's episode of 24, which has stretched my disbelief so far that I feel like Elastigirl. Oh, yeah, right, shooting down Air Force One is that simple. And Marwan, the Super-Terrorist, Knows All, Sees All, and will Kill All if Jack doesn't stop him first. I mean, really. It's starting to feel like a 1960s DC comic. And I don't mean that in a good way. Razzafrazzarazza: Don't even talk to me about class today. Gawd. Spring fever has hit, and I still have six weeks of classes left. They haven't been this uncontrollable since last autumn. Must-know TV: So I'm driving to work today and a really important thought hits me: Is Jessica Alba still dating that guy from Dark Angel? Corn, corn, corn, corn: It's good to live farther south than New Jersey. I had some decent white corn yesterday, and got some more for dinner today. So I'm trying to think of a subhead for this entry, and I'm thinking "Maize? Corn?" and suddenly it hits me: Oh. That's where Mazola gets its name. Duh moment. The ol' in-and-out: Gracie keeps on going out, discovering that it's cold and rainy, and coming back in. She waits a few minutes, yowls to go out again, I let her, and she comes right back in. Now that's what you call optimism. And, er, suckerism. She hates the cold. I'm not very fond of it either, but at least I know enough to know that the temperature doesn't usually change drastically in three minutes. Whoops, there she goes again. Okay, that's it. Last time. permalink | | Mahmoud Abbas has a unique way of getting terrorists out of the Jew-killing business and on the PA payroll. They sign a pledge: In exchange for turning in their guns, they get a government job. And how do we best determine whom to hire? Why, with a point system, of course:
Notice how you don't score points for serving time in a palestinian jail. You gotta love the warped mind that came up with this SAT (Stop A Terrorist) system. But it's going to be effective. Really. Honest!
You're not paranoid, Sanakra. I'm sure the IDF really is out to get you. Give up the guns, and they won't be. Schmuck. permalink | | I'm sorry, but the idea of Ariel Sharon on a ranch is not a concept I can wrap my brain around, even though his home in Israel is called a ranch, too. Anyway, it looks like he has graduated to "Friend of W.," which can only mean one thing: He has a stupid nickname. On the serious side, it appears that W. isn't going to let the fact that Ma'ale Adunim is a neighborhood of Jerusalem, not a "settlement" in the West Bank (think Queens in NYC for a comparison, or the south side of Richmond, which is actually fifteen minutes away from downtown yet is still part of the city, and I have the tax bills to prove it), and then tell the PA to eff off. Because Ariel Sharon isn't giving it up, nor will the rest of Israel. Jerusalem was out of Jewish control for nearly two millennia. We will never willingly give it up again, since we had the proof during Jordanian control, when they were legally obligated by treaty to let Jews worship at the Western Wall and did not, that the Arabs cannot be trusted to let Jews worship at our holy siteseven though Jews have let Muslims worship at theirs since 1967, and indeed, enacted a law protecting all holy sites. In fact, the Jordanians destroyed much of Jewish Jerusalem while they were in control. Here's the thing: The Arabs lost the war. Now they lose some territory. It happens. Deal with it. permalink | | 4/11/05 Thing 1: I'm so tired. I stayed up very late digging through my photo archives to make something for Heidi to have when Worf was gone, had crappy dreams and a restless night, and still woke up half an hour before the alarm went off. I think it's safe to say I did not want to say goodbye to Worf. I stayed at Heidi's until Sorena got home from school. We brought Worf home, finished digging the grave, stopped in the middle of that to chat with her friend the beekeeper, who'd brought her another box for the bee swarm that Heidi captured in a cardboard box (I'll tell you about it later; suffice to say it was the result of a royal coup in the original hive), I finished digging the grave, then went over to stop the beekeeper from talking to Heidi until sundown, since it seemed like there was no end in sight to the chat. We kept rather busy the rest of the day, what with burying Worf, running Willow, clipping Sparty, burning photo CDs, and then my documenting Heidi's attempt to get the rogue swarm into the new box (more later; suffice to say I did this from a great distance). It was a sad morning. But the day wasn't as bad as I'd feared. Thing 2: I'm working on his eulogy, mostly in my head. It'll get down on virtual paper soon enough, I'm sure. Heidi and I were discussing whether or not to make a grave marker. We thought of a few epitaphs: "Worf, get down!" "Worf, no!" "Worf, drop it!" I forgot which one we decided was the funniest, but it wasn't one of those three. Thing 3: We let Willow and Sparty out in the back yard without leashes. Sparty has always had that privilege, but never Willow. It was amazing to be in the unfenced area in Heidi's yard with a Ridgeback off-leash. Willow actually came every time we called her. Well, once she finished peeing where she wasn't supposed to. Thing 4: Conversations at a gravesite:
Thing 5: It's really difficult to capture a look with a camera, but this came close. Worf was never happier than when he was deviling someone, preferably Sorena or me. That's my denim shirt in his mouth. He took it off the chair I had left it in, of course. And walked right up to me, daring me to chase him. Worf was a one-of-a-kind dog. We're really going to miss him. He's buried right alongside the dog yard. Outside the fence, for a change. permalink | | 4/10/05 By the time most of you read this, I will have gone with Heidi to the vet's, and Worf will be dead. We're planning on taking him in shortly before ten a.m. on Monday. In the short time between Wednesday, when I was over there last, and this evening, Worf's tumor was noticeably bigger and his quality of life had noticeably declined. In four days. I'll have more to write tomorrow. Tonight, I want to post pictures of the Worf that was.
It's going to be a sad day here tomorrow. And tiring. I stayed up too late making Heidi a picture montage of her boy. permalink | | Last week's blogs are archived. Looking for the Buffy Blogburst Index? Here's Israel vs. the world. Here's the Blogathon. The Superhero Dating Ratings are here. If you're looking for something funny, try the Hulk's solution to the Middle East conflict, or Yasser Arafat Secret Phone Transcripts. Iseema bin Laden's diary is also a good bet if you've never been here before.
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