Cheers and Jeers for Monday, December 15, 2008
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By the Numbers:
Days 'til inauguration day: 36
Days `til Boxing Day: 11
Percent of Americans who hold a favorable view of unions: 59%
(Source: Gallup via The Week)
Number of "shovel-ready" projects in Maine awaiting federal stimulus money: 45
Estimated number of jobs the projects would create: 7,000
(Source: Portland Press Herald)
Number of Atlantic hurricanes expected next year: 7 (3 major)
(Source: Colorado State University forecasters)
Barack Obama's shoe size: 13½
New England 49 Oakland 26
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Monday Brain Dropping by George Carlin:
When you're young, you don't know, but you don't know you don't know, so you take some chances. In your twenties and thirties you don't know, and you know you don’t know, and that tends to freeze you; less risk taking. In your forties, you know, but you don't know you know; so you may still be a little tentative. But then, as you pass fifty, if you've been paying attention, you know, and you know you know. Time for some fun.
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Puppy Pic of the Day: Breakfast, interrupted
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CHEERS to making it official. Get out your hankies, kids. You may need 'em today because by the time the sun goes down, the electors will have gathered in their secret electoral lairs and cast their votes for Barack Obama as the 44th President of the United States:
Electors have just two chores: to cast their ballots and to sign six "Certificates of Vote" used to report the results. Governors and secretaries of state will handle the rest of the proceedings. ... That leaves two more steps in the election cycle. Mr. Cheney will open the certificates before a joint session of Congress at 1 p.m. on Jan. 6, and Mr. Obama will be sworn in at noon on Jan. 20. And then it will be over.
And then, starting January 21, be sure to catch CNN/MSNBC/Fox News's ongoing coverage of Campaign 2012: Race for the White House! Go Thompson!
CHEERS to the best parting shot ever. President Bush couldn’t leave well enough alone---he just had to swoop into Baghdad one more time to prove that the country is still so unstable that he can only arrive under super-secret cover. Well, this time he got a surprise. An Iraqi reporter delivered a message on behalf of the planet's collective human, animal and flora populations. As he threw his shoes at Commander Codpiece, he shouted: "This is a farewell kiss, you dog!" But what was really telling was this: the Secret Service agents, who normally are trained to take a bullet for the president, weren't even willing to take a shoe for this one. Back to your bubble, boy!
JEERS to regulation run amok. Over the weekend we got a Hallmark Christmas card in the mail featuring a free-floating, cut-out paper star that's attached inside with a thin piece of wire and some tape. That's enough, apparently, to make some federal law kick in that requires a disclaimer on the back of the card that says: "WARNING: May contain small parts. Keep away from small children." Either that or the fact that when you open it an anvil falls out.
CHEERS to freedom's Kevlar vest. On December 15, 1791, the Bill of Rights went into effect. To mark the occasion, today President Bush promised that, once he leaves office, he'll take five minutes to sit down and read it. Y’know...just to see what all the hubbub's about.
CH'CHING! to entrepreneurship 101. College students in the D.C. area are renting out their dorm rooms to people coming to town to attend Barack Obama's inauguration. They're charging $500 (bottom bunk) to $1,800 (top bunk) per night. Or it's free if you agree to take care of their dirty laundry. Fair warning: you'll need a U-Haul to get it to the laundromat.
CHEERS to the last stinky person standing. Not that we Mainers like to brag or anything, but...Bob Crowley from South Portland just won a million bucks on Survivor:
With his patience, stamina and cleverness, the bowtie-wearing 57-year-old teacher beat out 17 other folks from around the country. ... He proved he could survive in the wilds of Africa, foraging for food, and that he could play the head games so crucial to "Survivor." ... Host Jeff Probst called Crowley "one of the most likable winners" the show has ever had. He is also the oldest winner the show has had.
He cruised to victory after passing the ultimate test: unlocking the front door of a Wal-Mart on double coupon day and living to tell about it.
CHEERS to happy gays. On December 15, 1973, the American Psychiatric Association declared that homosexuality is not a mental illness. But to this day they still declare that being a Log Cabin Republican is "puzzling."
JEERS to the dick of the day. USA Today has a noxious biweekly lovefest called "Common Ground," in which damaged right-wing Christian bloviator Cal Thomas essentially bullies "liberal Democrat" Bob Beckel into buying the myth that we're a center-right nation. See of you can figure out which one of 'em said this:
It is politics, which at its most practical is about seeking consensus and common ground. That means a president will, at times, disagree with his base, which is akin to jilting a lover. The scorn is deep and unforgiving. Perfect example: the reaction of the left's Net roots folks---Daily Kos, MoveOn.org and the like---to Obama's Cabinet choices. You don't have to look very hard to find indignant bile. But Obama isn't in awe, or fearful, of these folks because he has built his own Net roots machine. These left-wing blatherers don't own him.
If you said the liberal Democrat, you win a rum ball! And if you also guessed that the liberal Democrat is a senior political analyst at Fox News, you win two rum balls! Which is two more balls than Bob Beckel has.
CHEERS to Rage Against the Machine raging against the machine. One of the many ways our federal torture agents torture detainees is to blare loud music at them, which pretty much drives them insane. But some of the musicians who make that music are pissed about it, and want 'em to stop:
[Tom] Morello, of Rage Against the Machine, has been especially forceful in denouncing the practice. During a recent concert in San Francisco, he proposed taking revenge on President George W. Bush. "I suggest that they level Guantanamo Bay, but they keep one small cell and they put Bush in there...and they blast some Rage Against the Machine," he said to whoops and cheers.
Oh, I'd be much more vicious than that. Guard, cue up Chocolate Rain and loop it!
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Two years ago in C&J: December 15, 2006
JEERS to the butcher of 10 Downing Street. The reality-based community in Britain dropped a steaming turd on Tony Blair today:
The Government's case for going to war in Iraq has been torn apart by the publication of previously suppressed evidence that Tony Blair lied over Saddam Hussein's weapons of mass destruction. A devastating attack on Mr. Blair's justification for military action by Carne Ross, Britain's key negotiator at the UN, has been kept under wraps until now because he was threatened with being charged with breaching the Official Secrets Act. [...]
His hitherto secret evidence threatens to reopen the row over the legality of the conflict, under which Mr. Blair has sought to draw a line as the internecine bloodshed in Iraq has worsened.
"Hello, Tower of London? I’d like to reserve a cell for one, please. Yes, the Wanker Turret would be perfect."
CHEERS to immune systems of steel. Senator Tim Johnson's condition is improving as he recovers from Wednesday's cerebral hemorrhage. But, to be perfectly honest, the one-armed pushups are a little show-offy.
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And just one more...
CHEERS to Milk. In 1978 I was in 9th grade and quickly realizing that it was socially acceptable to declare open season on gay people---i.e. people like me. I lived in Germany then---attending an American school---and had no idea of the upheaval being caused half a world away in San Francisco, where Harvey Milk became the first openly-gay elected official in the country and was assassinated shortly thereafter. I wouldn’t come out for another fourteen years, and it would be another half a dozen before I understood the impact Milk had on the gay rights movement. So what a thrill---and relief---to be able to rate director Gus Van Sant's amazing movie five-tiaras-out-of-five. Milk captures the exuberance of the gay community just before AIDS began decimating it; shows the power of grassroots and shoe leather-based organizing; and pays tribute to a man dedicated to busting down closet doors and demanding a seat at the political table when it was dangerous to do so. Sean Penn channels Harvey, and the Academy would be wise to recognize his jaw-dropping performance. Milk is a movie that makes you proud to be a progressive (gay or otherwise), and it'll frequently move you to tears. Other than that, I have no opinion on it one way or the other.
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Oh, and because you've been such a sweet audience, here's bonus puppy pic, courtesy of Joe Biden. Aww. Floor's open...What are you cheering and jeering about today?
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Today's Shameless C&J Testimonial:
He's a huge, strangely dressed man who sneaks into people's homes at night, then yells, "Cheers! Jeers! Cheers! Jeers!" at the top of his lungs. Who wouldn't be afraid of Bill in Portland Maine?
---CNN
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