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December 11, 2008

All In The Past

Filed under: Commentary,Toon — Peregrin @ 2:50 pm

Commentary below the line

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The Tattlesnake’s Guide to Horrible Holiday Gifts Edition

Filed under: Commentary,Opinion — Tags: , , , , , , — RS Janes @ 7:57 am

MSNBC recently ran a story about holiday gift horrors, “Used socks, old candy: Holiday gift horrors” by Rina Raphael, wherein TODAYshow.com readers shared their stories of weird, inappropriate and sometimes cruel holiday gifts.

For example, a Betsy Murphy of Mukwonago, Wisconsin writes: “My mother-in-law, who not only was usually drunk, but cheap, gave me a pound of ground beef — right from her freezer. She stuck a bow on it and made such a big deal over it. And it was very greasy!” (‘Mukwonago,’ BTW, sounds suspiciously like the way a juicer would pronounce ‘Milwaukee’ when they were in their cups.)

Over in Connecticut, Susan was disgusted with this choice: “My worst gift ever was from my mother-in-law. A used popcorn popper with old, rancid butter in the melting cup! (And it wasn’t a joke!)” (Hey, Mom’s recycling!)

And the understandably Anonymous checked in with: “I received two from my ex-mother-in-law when I was about 19. The first was a large faux wood Jesus clock whose arms spun around for the hour and minute hands and the second was a see-through polyester crotch-less lingerie in a size 2 times bigger (I was a size 9 in juniors at the time). Funny now, but boy what a Christmas that was.” (A Jesus clock and crotchless pantyhose – what was on Mom’s mind?)

Well, that got Yer Ol’ Tattler to thinkin’ about some of the bizarre holiday gifts he’s heard of over the years, presented forthwith and without commercial interruption:

There was the matronly Aunt who, forswearing the usual hated sweater, tie or pair of Argyle socks, gave her relatives unrefrigerated Cornish hens one year, delivered in festively gift-wrapped boxes five days before Christmas. The stench of rotting flesh when the boxes were opened was overwhelming.

Ned had never gotten along well with his boss, so it surprised him his third year with the company to receive a Christmas present from the guy – a large box of Harry & David fruit covered in green and red plastic wrap with a large red bow. He was nearly touched until he got the gift home and unwrapped it – someone had removed all of the good H & D fruit and replaced it with small bruised apples, overripe pears and misshapen oranges. Ned responded by giving his boss a cheap plastic Mighty Mouse watch from the ‘factory-seconds’ bin at local Big Box store with a gaudy band that read “Here He Comes to Save the Day!” They never exchanged presents again.

The eight Hanukkah gifts from a mother-in-law to a new daughter. First day: an economy-sized canister of Comet cleanser; second: a toilet brush; third: a package of scrubbing sponges; fourth: furniture polish; fifth: large box of plastic trash bags; sixth: a toilet brush and caddy; seventh: a gallon of pine oil disinfectant; eighth: a 12-roll box of paper towels. Gee, what was Mom trying to say here?

Then there was the jocular college boy trying to impress the parents of his new love on Christmas morning by gifting Dear Old Dad with a year’s subscription to Juggs magazine; Mom with a box of ‘ribbed-for-her-pleasure’ prophylactics, and his paramour’s 15-year-old sister with a 12-inch-long black plastic ‘marital aid’ called ‘The Anaconda.’ He thought they’d all laugh. Shock wasn’t the word for it as his girlfriend’s parents and sister unwrapped their gifts – it was all she could do to keep Dad from tossing him out of the house on his head. Incredibly, they ended up married for twenty-five years and had children. Today, he’s waiting for Karmic revenge as some boyfriend of one of his daughter’s gives him a weird gift and notes that his thrice-married sister-in-law still has The Anaconda in her dresser drawer – with new batteries.

Recruitment Poster

Filed under: Commentary,Toon — Peregrin @ 3:07 am

Commentary below

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Legacy

Filed under: Toon — Peregrin @ 2:50 am

He liberated trillions of dollars too

Republican Spruikers

Filed under: Uncategorized — Tags: , , , , — Bob Patterson @ 1:56 am

(Fremantle W. A.)  December 11, 2008 If this columnist told you that he would sell you some magic snake-oil that would cure your leprosy, and if you bought some and it didn’t work, you could take the matter to the police.
 
The conservative talk show hosts who promote the Republican agenda (a spruiker is Australian slang meaning someone who touts something. http://www.allwords.com/word-spruiker.html) seem to be immune to any accountability.  Aussies want to know if the Americans are stupid or just too lazy to make the effort to become well enough informed to know BS when they are presented with a massive serving.  (Kinda like the old song about Moose Turd Pie, eh?)
 
If a man gives false testimony, in court, under oath, and if it was proved that the facts contradicted what he said, he would be facing arrest for perjury.
 
If a reporter gets the facts wrong he can be fired even if there is no lawsuit for liable or slander.
 
The spruikers who tout the accomplishments of the Republicans can say whatever the **** (heck) they want and will usually get a big fat bonus if the rubes believe what they say.
 
Has accountability become an extinct requirement for talk show hosts?  Has the U. S. become addicted to Republican spruikers?
 
If the conservative radio personalities tell falsehoods, why are then not held accountable by the citizens?
 
Famed comedian W. C. Fields used to portray a despicable salesman who sold phony patten medicine from the back of a wagon and everyone wanted to see him tarred and feathered for his dishonesty.  Why do people like el Rushbo get a free pass?
 
Perhaps the very avid Republican cheerleaders believe the old Fields maxim:  “Never give a sucker and even break!”?
 
Want to see an example of spruiking?
 
This columnist has promised to plug the anti-whaling efforts of Greenpeace in Australia and, since they don’t like to print fliers that get thrown away, we also promised to do so by providing our readers with the link to their website.
 
http://www.greenpeace.org/australia/
 
Now, we have kept our promise and given you an example of a spruiker at work.
 
There is an old adage:  “Fool me once, shame on you; fool me twice, shame on you.”  Listening to Conservative talk radio next year will be like advocating a “not guilty” verdict for the Nuremberg trial defendants.
 
Maybe this web site should start a pool to see who can make the most accurate prediction about exactly when the first conservative media personality will make the first suggestion urging that President Obama be impeached?  (I say it will be Bill O’Reilly on Jan. 21, 2009 at 9:15 a.m. PST.)
 
One of W. C. Fields lines seems to cover the Republican Spruikers’ code of ethics:  “If a thing is worth having, it’s worth cheating for.”
 
Now, the disk jockey will (after hearing it at the Record Finder) play Johnny Cash’s recording “What Is Truth?” and we will make our escape.  Have a “and that’s  no lie” type week.

December 10, 2008

Ye Olde Scribe Presents: Humorous Shorts

Filed under: Commentary — Ye Olde Scribe @ 8:58 am

(Or: Scribe and friends sans pants.)

Christmas is coming and our economic goose is getting
cooked! This week Scribe offers to expose his “shorts:” very brief “stories;” some fiction and others not. Enjoy!

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December 9, 2008

Seeing “Australia” in Australia

Filed under: Uncategorized — Tags: , — Bob Patterson @ 6:26 pm

Since it’s too early to write a column refuting the nasty insinuations raised by those who would question President-elect Obama’s whereabouts on the day Vince Foster turned up dead,(Rush is bound to raise some such scurrulous speculation sooner or later) this might be a good time to revive our film reviewing talents.

A movie reviewer might point out that Nicole Kidman’s acting is a bit contrived and comes off as unnaturally melodramatic, but Americans tend to say:  “I’ll see it and make up my own mind.”  

When a reporter notes that during a screening at the Queensgate (on William St. in Fremantle) Theater complex, members of the audience responded to some dramatic lines with inappropriate laughter, then folks may get a better idea of whether they would get their money’s worth if they paid to see this flick.

It has some interesting film allusions to classical films such as evoking the “Gone With the Wind” type climactic battle scenes, and the thought that the ranch house is reminiscent of a scene from “Giant” and music from “The Wizard of Oz” (Pun?), but these days some Brits don’t know that much about American film culture, so why bother mentioning such cinematic references?

The director manipulates the audience and (according to news reports) the management types at Twentieth Century Fox thought that the ending that relied on Australian culture for it’s ending, wouldn’t sell as many tickets as the traditional Hollywood “happy ending” and so the ending was redone to sell more tickets.  Ahh the joys of crass commercialism!

Apparently one of the film’s lesser goals was to give Americans a glimpse of the nation without any borders and inspire some tourist interest in the country that spawned Qantas.  Sitting in the theater, it sure seemed to work.  The feeling that one could exit the theater and actually be in Australia was overwhelming.  The fact that when the film was over such a response was natural and realistic, brought home the artistry of the film. 

For someone who had an intense desire to travel “down under” (a local informed the columnist that some Aussies consider that a pejorative term), it was an amazing and exhilarating feeling to know that (with some cash help from a landlord who wanted to get a guy out of a rent-controlled apartment) dreams do come true.

The scenery in the film is beautiful, but then again the drive along Motor Ave from MGM to Twentieth Century on Pico will take you past some marvelous homes, but that has nothing at all to do with the quality of this column.

The movie’s best line is “Give him a fucking drink!”

Now, the disk jockey will play Judy Garland’s “Somewhere Over the Rainbow” and we will (like those old soldiers in a barracks ballad) slowly fade away.  Have a “happy ending” type week.

Last Hurrah

Filed under: Toon — Peregrin @ 2:40 pm

Oh, those crazy kids!

stuff. Grimgold

Filed under: Uncategorized — grimgold @ 2:40 pm

Hello all!
I own Bristol-Meyers stock. I’d heartily recommend you explore it as a possible purchase. This company is well heeled and the stock is poised for growth as we work our way out of recession. You may want to own some.

Winter approaches!

Whose woods these are I think I know,
His house is in the village though.
He will not see me stopping here,
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer,
To stop without a farmhouse near,
Between the woods and frozen lake,
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake,
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep,
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

-Robert Frost

Last Laugh

Filed under: Toon — Peregrin @ 2:40 pm

“Need any help, guys?”

How to deal with GM and inflation. Grimgold

Filed under: Uncategorized — grimgold @ 2:39 pm

The Main Scream Media is finally speaking to the issue of the result of our govt aggressively pumping more and more money into the economy – inflation.
Finally this truth is gaining awareness: if you print twice as many dollars, each one will be worth half as much. Of course, we won’t see this inflation until monetary velocity returns to normal (monetary velocity is the speed with which dollars trade hands).
Then suddenly, mysteriously, we will revisit the Carter years of inflation. I’d like to see the return to some sort of monetized currency (such as a gold and silver standard) before Carter inflation can occur, but see no enthusiasm in that direction (sigh!).
You liberals out there, with your supposedly soft hearts, should be especially concerned about inflation because inflation creates poor people, and causes pain to the already poor.

Concerning the govt loaning billions to the American auto makers, I say go ahead and loan them the money but as soon as they are solvent again, make them break up into smaller companies, on condition of getting that money.
Any company that is “too big to be allowed to fail” should be split up under the Sherman anti-trust laws, no exceptions. GM is one of the most poorly run corporations existent. Rescue it, then kill it.
Grimgold

The Real Issue : Canadian Politcial Crisis

Filed under: Uncategorized — alex @ 2:38 pm

from breadwithcircus.com

All hell, or at least a little part of it, has broken loose in Ottawa and Canadians are all riled up. We’re hearing our Prime Minister go into full attack mode, manufacturing a unity crisis where there need not be one. There is a lot of noise and bluster, but I think that we’ve lost sight of the issue that put us here.

Ignore the red herrings. The issue is that the Conservative Party has lost its mandate to govern.

A little reminder now about the way things are supposed to work. When Canadians vote, they vote to elect a local MP, not the broader government. Add all 308 MP’s together and you’ve got a House of Commons. Whichever political party or collection of political parties has the support of the majority of MP’s in the House makes up the government, because in order to pass legislation, you have to win votes. The issue at hand is that Stephen Harper’s Conservatives have lost the confidence of the House of Commons. They can’t win a vote, which means that they can’t pass legislation, which means that they can’t be the government.

The Prime Minister’s rhetoric is designed to get you all worked up emotionally. By talking about treason and sedition, invoking the image of evil separatists legislating the breakup of the country, or evil socialists running the treasury, Harper is obfuscating the real issue and playing the fear card. This is cynical, divisive, and shameful.

In order to survive, Harper needs to make a deal with one of the other parties. This has worked for him in the past. In the previous session of parliament, Harper passed legislation with the support of the same separatist bloc that he is now demonizing. Harper is going to need their support again if he is to govern, but given the way that he has burned all his bridges, that seems very unlikely to happen. In the last election, just eight weeks or so ago, Canadians elected a minority parliament. A minority parliament is dependent upon a coalition (at least informally) among different parties in order to function. What we need is a block of MP’s capable of getting 155 votes on any given issue. They can “prorogue” or delay parliament from taking any votes but that is a measure designed solely to buy time for the Conservative propaganda machine to try to scare the hell out of you. Don’t forget what the real issue is here. The Conservatives are incapable of governing. We really ought to see if any other combination of elected MP’s is up to the task.

December 6, 2008

Help the Homeowners

Filed under: Toon — Peregrin @ 3:48 am

There were here a year ago…

December 5, 2008

Does Truth Matter?

Filed under: Uncategorized — Tags: , , — Bob Patterson @ 5:54 pm

(Fremantle W. A.) December 6, 2008  Late December 6, 1941, the Queen Mary is reported to have departed rapidly from Pearl Harbor. 

If that’s true, it may indicate that someone knew what was just about to happen.  If that didn’t happen, then why worry about it?

Were the WMD’s in Iraq that important?

Don’t Americans always say:  “All is fair in love and war!”?

Recently information has reached the World’s Laziest Journalist temporary World Headquarters in Fremantle Western Australia that, due to sanitary concerns, these days tourists do not kiss the Blarney Stone; they only touch it.  Is that true or just a rumor?

Why worry about any of this?  Santa doesn’t like troublemakers and so if folks know what’s good for themselves, they will pay no attention to agitators who try to stir up dissent by planting the seeds of doubt.

If an American President tells a big fib to start a war (Did Roosevelt know that Pearl Harbor was going to be attacked?), that’s a private matter between him and Santa.  Any U. S. president who tells a fib to start a war knows that he will get a pail of coal for his Christmas present, because Santa knows if you’ve been naughty or nice.

A wise journalist once said:  “Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus.”

Now, the disk jockey will play Iggy Pop’s “Lust for Life” and we’ll burst out of here.  Have a tropical paradise (just like in a Joseph Conrad novel) type week.

Pay up!

Filed under: Toon — Peregrin @ 2:37 am

“He’s just crazy enough to do it!”

December 4, 2008

The Tattlesnake – Was Wrong Edition

“It ain’t what you don’t know that gets you into trouble. It’s what you know for sure that just ain’t so.”
– Mark Twain

In previous editions of The Tattler, some drunken idiot wrote piffle such as:

“Well, it’s three days after Thanksgiving and Hillary Clinton has still not been named as Obama’s Secretary of State. I just don’t think it’s going to happen.”

Well, it did happen, last Monday, and, I confess, the drunken idiot was staring back at me from the mirror this morning. (I am now hunched into a Basil Fawlty ball, hopping around with my head between my hands in disgust with myself.)

In another edition of The Tattler posted here November 18, 2008, “The Tattlesnake – Big Media Hillary Silly Season in Full Swing Edition,” I hilariously typed:

“Lost in most of their [the Big Media] circuitous gossip is any sort of common-sense analysis: Why would Hillary give up her powerful senate seat, and an excellent chance to be Senate Majority Leader, to serve as a peripatetic foreign service factotum in Obama’s government? The appointment would also proscribe her from criticizing him should things go sour, thereby tainting her bid for the 2012 nomination. Quick, name the last five Secretaries of State before Condi and look at what has happened to them. I think it’s fair to say the energetic Sen. Clinton doesn’t desire to live out her days lounging in academia, playing golf, or filling space on the board of some think tank or corporation, publishing occasional knotted-brow op-ed pieces in The New York Times.”

Those were, I felt, valid questions IF Sen. Clinton wanted to be president some day but, since then, I’ve checked with an Anonymous Source Close to the Obama Camp (just like the Mighty NYT!) and gathered some exclusive background that changes the picture considerably.

First off, my A.S.C.O.C. says Hillary doesn’t desire the presidency any longer. She allegedly feels that 2008 was her best shot and she hates ‘mass-market’ retail campaigning. (Hubby Bill is the political animal who loves that glad-handing stuff.) Although she likes talking to people in small groups, the speaking to large gatherings, the endless traveling, the repeated stump speeches, and the sheer exhaustion of running for president turned the fire in her belly into a bad case of dyspepsia that she never wants to experience again.

Secondly, while she liked the Senate, her ability to work on the issues that most animated her — health care, economic justice and children’s rights — was limited, and she supposedly got The Word: even with her national celebrity, there would be no jumping ahead in line – the junior senator from New York would have to wait her turn to become Majority Leader and that could take decades. (Even NY colleague Chuck Schumer is ahead of her in seniority.) Aside from that, the appointment as SoS relieved her of having to campaign for office again, and she and Obama have actually become friends since the summer and work well together. She’s willing to respect his office and policies, so there should be no conflict there, and she’s a popular figure overseas. Her keen intelligence and ability to quickly process new information are a relief to foreign leaders accustomed to dealing with the Bush-bedazzled Condi Rice.

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