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The turning of the tide

I know it's not quite the equinox, but we have passed the 50-50 mark for effective light! Whew:

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(Sorry if you're not in Seattle and don't understand my joy, but between the rain and the latitude here, it gets dark before 4pm in the depths of winter....)

826LA's time-travel store is open!

Thanks to a commenter linking to my Greenwood Space Travel Supply Fedex story, I noticed that the 826LA "fake front" store just opened! And if the Hyper Slush™ machine is any indication, they appear to have done a brilliant job. Can't wait to see it in person.

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What's up with this weird iPod vending machine?

I saw this on the ground floor at Macy's the other day. It has a cool robotic arm and everything. Is it a pilot project? Some new Steve Jobs world domination plan, like maybe it's also got some mini-Google-server-farm hidden inside of it...?

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Our little Hansel

We've told him he can't play *in* the oven until he eats more cake and candy:

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Ah, right: here's why people are voting for change, Part II

Have you seen the new round of photos from Abu Ghraib? These just came out at the TED conference in San Francisco, from a psychologist working as an expert witness in the defense of a guard. I'd say that they're NSFW (they made me physically ill to look at), but the taxes from your job is what's paying your fellow Americans to torture people—so they should be safe (and maybe even required) viewing for everywhere.

Remember when we used to be about this?

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Ah, right: here's why people are voting for change

Via economist Brad DeLong:

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And as he says, "The last five of these are, I think, the worst from the point of view of their long-run implications."

Territory is being challenged

That's one of the things going on at our house right now:

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"Diebold Accidentally Leaks Results Of 2008 Election Early"

Ah, the Onion. I'm surprised at just how good their foray into video has been—or I guess maybe I've only seen the best ones. Whatever the case, this is hysterical, and just when you think it's slightly too long it gets funny all over again (and it's still just 3 minutes):


Diebold Accidentally Leaks Results Of 2008 Election Early

Creationist "Science" Fair!

Via Utne Blogs. E.g.:

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(“I overheard one parent saying, 'One thing is for sure, a lot of learning has gone on this week.'”)

Clinton and Ferraro and super-delegates

I was surprised at how angry I got yesterday morning, reading Geraldine Ferraro's editorial in the New York Times about super-delegates. The whole tone was so patronizing, and it was pretending to be some sort of historical survey of super-delegates—plus, as a bonus, it made the same go-nowhere asides about Florida and Michigan. But guess what, ultimately, Ferraro says is the role of super-delegates: it's to decide the race in favor of Geraldine Ferraro's preferred candidate. So that's what they're for!

Today, with the possibility that Hillary Clinton and Barack Obama will end up with about the same number of delegates after all 50 states have held their primaries and caucuses, the pundits and many others are saying that superdelegates should not decide who the nominee will be. That decision, they say, should rest with the rank-and-file Democrats who went to the polls and voted.

But the superdelegates were created to lead, not to follow. They were, and are, expected to determine what is best for our party and best for the country.

"About the same number" of delegates. I love that. Can't wait to see what qualifies as "about," but I'm guessing it's whatever number the difference ends up being. Hey, Geraldine Ferraro: you lost in 1984. You lost in 1984. Do you have any idea how long ago that is (esp. to the millions of voters who weren't even alive then)? I respect your achievement, such that it was, but you're history. You're an answer to a Trivial Pursuit question, alongside "Where's the Beef?" and Karma Chameleon. I'm happy to hear your opinion on what's "best for our country"—along with the opinion of any other 73-year-old white lady (had to look that up, but wow!)—but where do you get the hubris to say your opinion should supersede mine?

To make matters worse, I later saw this on Politico, from Harold Ickes, who works for the Clinton campaign (and who, coincidentally, was making the exact opposite argument when he was working for Jesse Jackson):

“I think it depends upon the amount by which he leads,” Ickes said. “There is a degree here. If he were to lead by one pledged delegate — I don’t want to be pinned down to a number — there would be a difference than if he were leading by 500.”

In other words, Ickes believes that if Obama has only a very narrow lead, Clinton could get away with using the superdelegates to overturn that lead.

I like Hillary. I think she's been treated unfairly in general. I think she would make a great president. I even favored her over Obama until I decided a month ago that he had a better chance of uniting voters and winning in the general—and that I was ready for my wee kid to grow up in a post-Clinton/Bush world.

But here's my prediction: if Obama leads by even *one* pledged delegate and the super-delegates decide for Clinton, the party will be fractured and countless pissed-off voters will stay home. And here's a promise to myself: after watching the Democrats bungle the last two presidential elections, I'll be one of them.

Recent Arrivals at my house


  • The first disc of Californication. I had heard it was kind of sucky, but it was much, much better than I thought it would be. Good enough that we're going to watch the rest of the season (which is doubly amazing since we haven't even started watching new Weeds yet).

  • The deafening sound of, apparently, a heavy-duty drilling rig that's boring through—I'm just guessing here—a deep, abandoned well that's been filled with hundreds of thousands of thick metal dinner plates. It's been echoing across the Qwest Field parking lot, coming from King Street Station. It sounds like they're destroying Amtrak.

  • An official, bona fide Roast Beef greeting card (thanks, Tom!)

  • A keg of Rainier, for the Post-Natal Kegger (and, hence, a deductible business expense!) (what, you didn't know you were at a client party?)

  • A Roku Netflix box, which we aren't hooking up until we're done with our deadline for Beasts: Book Two. The tension is nigh unbearable. Unopened consumer electronics? Sacre bleu!

Humans

  • Beijing Shanghai Other Seattle Jason
    For whom my jealousy currently knows no bounds has subsided to normal levels
  • AL
    "For fuck's sake"-saying secret Space Shuttle pilot
  • Ben
    My personal economist
  • Boy Jill
    Child star, misanthrope
  • Dalton
    a.k.a. "Words"
  • HB
    My high-plains baby-mama
  • Hunts
    Big giant soft-spoken death-cheater
  • Jason
    Hard-rocking, hi-tech coolio
  • Jill
    Muffin baker, dream taker (and don't miss her food blog either)
  • Jim
    Funny, in Booklyn
  • Jot
    Rock 'n' roll Dungeon Master
  • JPD
    Spread-eagled beagle guy
  • Karin
    My editor/hero
  • Kurt
    Fighting crime with his homemade suit of armor
  • Shanti
    Drinks a lot, or not at all
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