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What’s cookin’?

An interesting (and amusing) article here on the fine art of menu writing. If you dine out at all, a lot of this probably will be familiar to you. Traffic-jamming…

An interesting (and amusing) article here on the fine art of menu writing. If you dine out at all, a lot of this probably will be familiar to you.

Traffic-jamming menus exist in part to convince diners that they could not replicate such food at home — the sheer number of components on a plate helps persuade you that you are getting your money’s worth. Take, for instance this offering from a ritzy San Francisco hotel: “Rosemary Basted Loin of Venison, Maple Glazed Endive, Vanilla Spiced Sweet Potato Purée, Chocolate Venison Jus, and Pickled Cranberries.” Nothing says “don’t try this at home” like Chocolate Venison Jus.

Of course, to me, that also says, “Don’t try this here.” But I am much the meat-n-potatoes sort of guy.

Propaganda

As mentioned before, I’m a sucker for propaganda — insofar as I find it a fascinating subject. This site is an archive of propaganda — posters, speeches, books, pamphlets, even…

GDR poster of US as World's PolicemanHitler as Christ-like figureAs mentioned before, I’m a sucker for propaganda — insofar as I find it a fascinating subject. This site is an archive of propaganda — posters, speeches, books, pamphlets, even children’s games — from both the Third Reich and its totalitarian successor, the German Democratic Republic (East Germany).

Fascinating stuff, sort of like an automobile accident is fascinating.

TMI

Got a yen to be an exhibitionist, but think doing the raincoat-in-the-park thing is passe (not to mention dangerous)? Flash the world by “inadvertently” having a nude reflection of yourself…

Got a yen to be an exhibitionist, but think doing the raincoat-in-the-park thing is passe (not to mention dangerous)? Flash the world by “inadvertently” having a nude reflection of yourself show up in a picture you post of a product on eBay or another auction site.

Cropped for your viewing pleasure

If the photograph were framed in some swank art gallery, they might call it Me, Sans Clothing, Reflected Obliquely in Guitar Chrome, instead of ITEM # 2527199421. Tim says: “The seller of this guitar is reflected naked in the chrome: supersize the picture on the far right to see him in all his naked glory.”

Snopes has a couple of earlier examples.

(via BoingBoing)

Welcome to the Hotel California

I really wish we’d turned up a big cache of WMDs — chemical, biological, nuclear — in Iraq by now. Because I’m sure they’re there. Hell, there’s not a government…

I really wish we’d turned up a big cache of WMDs — chemical, biological, nuclear — in Iraq by now.

Because I’m sure they’re there. Hell, there’s not a government around (including the ones that opposed the war) who didn’t think Iraq had WMDs. They were all in favor of an ongoing inspections regime, remember? Not even Chirac could say, with a straight face, “No war. No sanctions. Iraq has no WMDs.”

There were tons of biowarfare and chemical materials known to be in Iraq when UNMOVIC was there. Iraq admitted it. They admitted it again in their grudging report to the UN in December. Except they claimed they’d destroyed it all. But they didn’t keep the receipts, and did it in secret, and couldn’t provide any proof of it.

Nobody, not even France or Russia or China, took a look at that, shrugged, and said that inspections were no longer necessary.

Iraq is the size of California.

Give me twelve years — hell, give me one year — and, even without military and a reign of terror and complete control over the territory — and I’ll bet you I could hide several semi-trucks, several tanker trucks, many tons of materials of various sorts somewhere in California, and it wouldn’t be found in a few weeks of sporadic searching. Even by an invading army. Perhaps especially by an invading army.

(How large of a force do we have in California, just in the northern part of the state, looking for marijuana farms? How many of them go undiscovered?)

I’ll even do it with satellites overhead. Heck, I’ll bet I could do it without resorting to smuggling any of it over the border into Oregon.

I wish it had been found already, some of it at least. I hope it is, soon. I hope it isn’t discovered when it starts leaking into the Tigris, or we start finding mysterious cancer clusters in isolated towns in Kurdistan, or when someone rediscovers an ancient ruin somewhere and suffers from “Saddam’s Curse.” Or when someone else, in Syria, or Saudi, or even Iran or Iraq, starts using them.

I hope. Because sooner or later they will come to light.

Words mean things, Part II

Proper and appropriate. Isn’t it odd — two words that most commonly mean the same thing (so much so that it’s impossible to find a definition for that common meaning…

Proper and appropriate.

Isn’t it odd — two words that most commonly mean the same thing (so much so that it’s impossible to find a definition for that common meaning for one that doesn’t involve the other), but that have very different spins.

I mean, you can use the two words pretty interchangably from a technical sense. “Was that the proper thing to do?” “Was that the appropriate thing to do?” But there’s an odd, subtle shading there, too.

Proper comes across as — well, prim and … There’s a sense of formality, of manners, of rules. Gentlemen worry if an action, or a thought, or an utterance is proper. Mary Poppins teaches kids to be proper.

Appropriate comes across as — PC. There’s a sense of self-denying compassion, and making people feel valued, and, yes, also of rules. We’ve been all mesmerized into usnig the word to mean “the humanistic and multiculturally correct thing to do, as ratified by the UN Commission on Appropriate Thinking.”

Etiquette writers advise us to be proper. Shrinks advise us to be appropriate. Mom told us to use proper English. Our HR manager tells us to use appropriate English. Diplomats and snooty headwaiters that deserve to be taken down a peg tell us we’re acting improperly. Politicians and self-esteem consultants tell us we’re acting inappropriately.

Screw it. I’m going to try to use proper more often, rather than appropriate. If nothing else, it will save five bytes of disk space every time I do.

(the obligatory tip o’ the subject line to Adam)

Golf

An odd confluence … Monday night, I met with some other folks from my church to help organize a golf tournament. Last night, I signed up Margie for golf lessons…

An odd confluence …

Monday night, I met with some other folks from my church to help organize a golf tournament.

Last night, I signed up Margie for golf lessons with the local parks & rec district.

Today, Doyce reminded me that, if my folks are coming out over Memorial Day, we should probably schedule some warm-up golf before then.

These sorts of things all happening in a cluster is par for the course with me.

Is a Bear Polish?

You are Pope John Paul II. You are a force to be reckoned with. Which Twentieth Century Pope are You? Heck, I’ll bet even my Mom tries this one….

To the Popemobile!
You are Pope John Paul II.
You are a force to be reckoned with.

Which Twentieth Century Pope are You?

Heck, I’ll bet even my Mom tries this one.

(via Ad Orientem)

Credit where credit is due

At least some of the Left are criticizing Cuba for its recent crackdown and executions. Bully for them, even if they can’t help but slip in the obligatory “But Bush…

At least some of the Left are criticizing Cuba for its recent crackdown and executions. Bully for them, even if they can’t help but slip in the obligatory “But Bush is a tyrant, too” schtick.

Cuba, in turn, isn’t happy.

The government responded by publishing rebukes in the Communist Party daily Granma. In one letter published Saturday, a group of well-known Cuban intellectuals urged their colleagues to stop criticizing the island.
Entitled “Message from Havana to our friends in faraway places,” the letter said the recent statements by leftist intellectuals “are being used in the great campaign trying to isolate us and prepare the stage for military aggression by the United States against Cuba.”
Cuba made a similar assertion about several of its Latin American allies earlier this month, calling them U.S. “lackeys” after the nations backed an amendment calling for a U.N. rights monitor to visit the island.

In other words, don’t criticize us for our actions, because that strengthens our foes.

Jeez, isn’t that just the logic that folks have been slammnig the “Don’t criticize the President” camp about?

(via Ad Orientem)

Today’s Public Service Announcement

Saturday, 3 May, is this year’s Free Comic Book Day. Go to a comic store, get a free comic book. It’s that simple. Not sure where your closest comic book…

Saturday, 3 May, is this year’s Free Comic Book Day.

Go to a comic store, get a free comic book. It’s that simple.

Not sure where your closest comic book store is? Glad you asked.

It’s free. Go get one.

(reminder via PCG)

Rebuilding

I’ve been tending to stay away from serious Iraq posts for a while, for a variety of reasons. First off, I’m feeling a bit burnt-out over the whole thing. Secondly,…

I’ve been tending to stay away from serious Iraq posts for a while, for a variety of reasons. First off, I’m feeling a bit burnt-out over the whole thing. Secondly, a lot of the rhetoric being slung around out there is still stuck in January, debating whether a war should be fought at all. Thirdly, there’s so much stuff coming to light about Iraqi government horrors and French (et al.) collusion in the whole mess that I can hardly keep up, and, frankly, I don’t want to risk an aneurysm by dwelling on it too much. And, finally, a lot of the current political goings-on over there are complex and uncertain enough, full of he-said-she-said and knee-jerk blame and hidden agendas that it’s unclear what’s A Major Thing to Worry About, and what’s Ruffled Feathers Du Jour.

Be that as it may, off to the east, there’s Afghanistan. And things there are either progressing along as well as can be expected, or else are sunk in a quagmire of inaction and mismanagement, depending on who you talk to and whether they simply want to blame the US for everything. But the US isn’t the only folks calling the shots there — are the people calling for the UN to come in and take over the Iraq reconstruction following how things are going in Afghanistan?

Words mean things

So, the BBC has a new epithet to use about Osama bin Laden (emphasis mine). Saudi Arabia is home to some of Islam’s holiest sites and the deployment of US…

So, the BBC has a new epithet to use about Osama bin Laden (emphasis mine).

Saudi Arabia is home to some of Islam’s holiest sites and the deployment of US forces there was seen as a historic betrayal by many Islamists, notably Osama Bin Laden.
It is one of the main reasons given by the Saudi-born dissident – blamed by Washington for the 11 September attacks – to justify violence against the United States and its allies.

Heh. “Dissident.” Charming.

Or, as Andrew Sullivan put it:

Sakharov, Walesa, bin Laden. That’s the mind of the BBC.

(As always, a tip o’ the title to Adam)

And they don’t return his calls, either

It’s awful to be on the losing side in a war. It’s even more awful when nobody is interested in you afterwards. Iraq’s former information minister Mohammad Said al-Sahhaf, who…

It’s awful to be on the losing side in a war.

It’s even more awful when nobody is interested in you afterwards.

Iraq’s former information minister Mohammad Said al-Sahhaf, who denied to the end the presence of US forces in Baghdad, was turned down by US troops after trying to turn himself in, said the London-based Arab newspaper Asharq Al-Awsat, citing a Kurdish official.
Sahhaf had been at his aunt’s house in Baghdad for the past four days and wanted US troops to arrest him so that “they can protect him” but they refused since he was not on their “most wanted” deck of playing cards, said the paper, citing Adel Murad of the Patriotic Union of Kurdistan (PUK).

How embarrassing.

Surely someone wants to smuggle this guy to the US to get him a job on American TV. He could become a new cross between Joe Isuzu and Rodney Dangerfield.

He’d have at least one fan:

Even Sahhaf’s “archenemy” US President George Bush said in a recent interview with NBC television that he enjoyed Sahhaf’s briefings so much that he used to interrupt some of his meetings just to watch him.

Why I hate the analog world

So for about the last month, I’ve been using a steno pad to keep my daily to-do list. Yeah, I know — I have a to-do list on my Palm,…

So for about the last month, I’ve been using a steno pad to keep my daily to-do list.

Yeah, I know — I have a to-do list on my Palm, and in Outlook, and they sync, and everything’s cool, so why aren’t I using that?

Because I can scribble notes a lot faster in a steno pad, outlining and arrowing relationships and just plain doodling, than I can in an electronic to-do list. That might be training, but I’ve been doing this for a while. I’ve never managed to keep an electronic to-do list for very long.

The biggest problem I have is that an analog item, like, for example, a steno pad, only exists in one place at a time. It doesn’t get backed up. It can be left places — say, for example, on the breakfast table at home because I went home early yesterday and did some work from there and was too muzzyheaded-sleepy to spot it and pack it up with my laptop when I was heading for work this morning.

For example.

Rrg.

Hmmmmm

Give this a few months to drop in price get fully into the channel, and I might have a new Palm come the new FY Autumn….

Give this a few months to drop in price get fully into the channel, and I might have a new Palm come the new FY Autumn.

Bad vibrations

The Alabama legislature has just voted down a law that would have legalized sex toys. The sex toy ban was included at the last moment in a 1998 obscenity bill….

The Alabama legislature has just voted down a law that would have legalized sex toys. The sex toy ban was included at the last moment in a 1998 obscenity bill.

Question is, was this an example of Alabama’s prudishness, or a clever tactic to get around it? Because it’s the sex toy provision of the law which has gotten it into constitutional trouble:

The sponsor of the bill, Rep. John Rogers, D-Birmingham, said because of the court ruling, the obscenity law is unenforceable as long as it contains the ban on sex toys. “All this does is make our obscenity law constitutional,” Rogers said.
With little serious discussion, the House voted 37-28 to leave the sex toys ban in state law, leaving Rogers standing at the microphone shaking his head. “What you just did is make our obscenity law illegal. You voted for obscenity,” Rogers shouted at lawmakers.

Well, a person’s gotta vote for something in this crazy world …

(via Plum Crazy)

S-H-O-PP-ING

Shopping with Kitten Gnat: “It’s the boddle stow,” said Gnat as we walked inside. She was fascinated by the beer cooler – the dark depths beyond, the distant music playing…

Shopping with Kitten Gnat:

“It’s the boddle stow,” said Gnat as we walked inside. She was fascinated by the beer cooler – the dark depths beyond, the distant music playing from a boombox, the hum of the chillers, the neat rows of bottles stretching up to the sky. I bought my usual potion – James Page Pale Ale – and we went to check out. En route she found a bottle of wine, picked it up and staggered along behind me. Very Dickensian, in a way; I should have drawn myself up to my full height and shouted “make haste, or tonight the lumps in your gruel shall be moving again!”
We put the bottle back. I paid for the beer, turned around, and found her holding a can of Red Bull in each hand. Energy drinks. Oh, she needs that. Why not just put a box of Lucky Charms in the blender, add chocolate milk, six cups of sugar and pump it in a vein?
Off to Target. I needed the wide-mouth refills for the Diaper Genie. If you don’t know what I mean, be grateful.

My brain hurts

Never, ever, ever, whatever you do, get together with coworkers and “brainstorm” an idea. You might offend epileptics. Trainee teachers are being told to avoid the word for fear of…

Never, ever, ever, whatever you do, get together with coworkers and “brainstorm” an idea.

You might offend epileptics.

Trainee teachers are being told to avoid the word for fear of offending pupils with epilepsy. Instead they are being advised to use “word storm” or “thought shower”.

Should I ever find myself suffering (if I can use that word) from a condition like epilepsy, I expect I’ll have bigger things to worry about than whether people are mistaking “brainstorm” (getting together and throwing around a lot of ideas) with “brainstorm” (a misfiring of neurons characteristic of an epileptic attack fit episode.

Of course, this may be a “word tempest” in a teapot:

However, charities working with epilepsy say “brainstorming” is not offensive. “We had several inquiries from teachers about it so we did a survey of our residential home,” said Gemma Baxter from the National Society for Epilepsy.
“We also contacted people with epilepsy in the community and the overwhelming response was that ‘brainstorming’ implies no offence to people with epilepsy, and that any implication that the word is offensive to people with the condition is taking political correctness too far.”
People found it more offensive that the question was being asked of them, she said.

Now that I like.

(via Volokh, who has some other info on “Native American” and “handicapped“)

The Circle of Life

An interesting article about the recycling symbol’s history, and how some sloppy renditions of it ruin some of the subtle symbolism. Cool. “The figure was designed as a Möbius strip…

Loopy

An interesting article about the recycling symbol‘s history, and how some sloppy renditions of it ruin some of the subtle symbolism. Cool.

“The figure was designed as a Möbius strip to symbolize continuity within a finite entity,” Anderson recounted in an interview published in the May 1999 issue of the trade magazine Resource Recycling. “I used the [logo’s] arrows to give directionality to the symbol. I envisioned it with the small edge or the point of the triangle at the bottom. I wanted to suggest both the dynamic (things are changing) and the static (it’s a static equilibrium, a permanent kind of thing). The arrows, as broad as they are, draw back to the static side.”

Anderson’s original design was then refined by Bill Lloyd, CCA’s public relations department manager. He sharpened the lines and rotated the symbol so that the stylized outline of a tree can be seen in its center.

Those who forget the past …

… deserve to be whupped upside the head with it. While I can’t find the source article (at least not in a language I read), this reference to a planned…

… deserve to be whupped upside the head with it.

While I can’t find the source article (at least not in a language I read), this reference to a planned anti-American march in Margraten, Belgium, has me shaking my head.

The demonstration on May 25 is against the US invasion of Europe in 1944-1945, against the presence of US troops in Europe, and to demand the withdrawal of those troops. It is also directed against the American soldiers buried at Margraten: they fought as conquerors, to subject Europe to American values and American interests. They deserve no honour, and certainly no gratitude. They should be reburied in the US.
The demonstration is against the Europe of the Nation States – supported by the US – and for the formation of a continental state. It is against nationalism and liberalism, and against Atlanticism – which combines both these ideologies with uncritical admiration for American society. It is also directed against the slavish attitude of the national elites in western Europe, who kneel before the American flag, and unjustly honour the American dead.

Can I just say … yeesh?

(via GoaF)

Going in Circles

The Dante’s Inferno Test has sent you tothe First Level of Hell – Limbo! Charon ushers you across the river Acheron, and you find yourself upon the brink of grief’s…

The Dante’s Inferno Test has sent you to
the First Level of Hell – Limbo!

Charon ushers you across the river Acheron, and you find yourself upon the brink of grief’s abysmal valley. You are in Limbo, a place of sorrow without torment. You encounter a seven-walled castle, and within those walls you find rolling fresh meadows illuminated by the light of reason, whereabout many shades dwell. These are the virtuous pagans, the great philosophers and authors, unbaptised children, and others unfit to enter the kingdom of heaven. You share company with Caesar, Homer, Virgil, Socrates, and Aristotle. There is no punishment here, and the atmosphere is peaceful, yet sad.

Here is how you matched up against all the levels:

LevelScore
Purgatory (Repenting Believers)Low
Level 1 – Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)High
Level 2 (Lustful)Moderate
Level 3 (Gluttonous)Low
Level 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)Very Low
Level 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)Moderate
Level 6 – The City of Dis (Heretics)Very Low
Level 7 (Violent)Moderate
Level 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)Moderate
Level 9 – Cocytus (Treacherous)Low

Take the Dante’s Inferno Test

Well, you all knew I was a Goody Two-Shoes, didn’t you?

(via SfAD)