Monthly Archives: February 2007

Facing Pelosi

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Cartoon by Michael Ramirez, via the Discerning Texan. 

B-1 over Baghdad

Omar at Iraq the Model posts a cellphone snapshot of a B-1 Lancer a few thousand feet over his city, apparently as part of the crackdown of the surge which, he says, already is being felt by residents:

"On the streets, checkpoints and roadblocks are becoming increasingly serious and strict in doing their job; soldiers and policemen are sparing no vehicles or convoys from searching and I personally saw a case yesterday where an ambulance driver tried to rush his vehicle through a checkpoint but the soldiers ordered him to stop and let him pass only after they checked the inside of the vehicle finding only a civilian medical emergency."

As for the B-1, its satellite-guided, 500-pound GBU-38 "reduces undesired collateral damage and is very useful in urban Close Air Support," according to Wikipedia.

School for exploration

When the shuttles began flying in 1981, I thought it was the beginning of the real exploration of the solar system. Instead, most of the money went to support those low-orbit flights. Now that a return to the moon is the next plan–along with retirement of what remains of the expensive shuttle fleet–I have to wonder if there’ll ever be enough money for it. It would certainly be a better investment, as this NASA article explains:

"’We need to set up shop on the Moon for one clear and understandable reason,’ he concludes. ‘The Moon is a school for exploration.’"

Christmas in February…

…in the sense that greeting card makers say Valentine’s Day encourages enough card-sending to rival Christmas, and florists and candymakers also prosper. It’s also a holiday of Christian origin, which may explain some official Muslim hostility to it, being the execution date of Saint Valentine, an early Christian martyr. And there’s some pagan influence, as the day falls on the old Roman Empire’s date of the annual love lotteries of the fertility festival:

"On the eve of the festival of Lupercalia the names of Roman girls were written on slips of paper and placed into jars. Each young man would draw a girl’s name from the jar and would then be partners for the duration of the festival with the girl whom he chose. Sometimes the pairing of the children lasted an entire year, and often, they would fall in love and would later marry."

Fortunately, there’s still time to buy a card, candy or flowers if you’ve forgotten. Which is not likely if you’ve been married more than a year, or have young children. Mr. Boy, for instance, was so enthusiastic about it this year that he chipped in $2 of his own funds to get Mom a stuffed bear as well as a card and flowers. Though Mom is of Welsh descent, fortunately that was a long time ago, so we’re not required to carve any wooden love spoons for her.

UPDATE  For you lucky folks in the Northeast, Alan at Fresh Bilge is posting (and periodically refreshing) satellite radar images of the (possibly historic) Valentine’s Day Blizzard. Brrr. 

Winter still, and dry

Another very cold morning at the Rancho. Winter should be almost over for us by now, but we aquired some more arctic air overnight which looks to be hanging around right on through the weekend, according to the Lower Colorado River Authority’s chief meteorologist Bob Rose. And, thanks to  the subtropical jet being away without leave, it’s dry, dry, dry.

"This feature (the jet), which helped pull rain and storms from the eastern Pacific to Texas in January, has diminished over the past couple of weeks.  It may be associated with the rapid weakening of El Nino…or it could just be a part of the transition from winter into spring. In any event, weather conditions have turned dry across Central Texas and it looks like it will be at least another week before a chance for rain returns to the forecast."

Rest at Bob’s new blog here

The death of friends

Teflon Don, a recently promoted specialist in Iraq, on the IED deaths of three of his platoon:

"Time is supposed to slow down when you’re in the moment, not when you’re hearing of it. The next four hours are glacial- slower and colder than I could have thought…the breeze twisting dogtags around a rifle like a devils windchime, and carrying once again the plaintive notes of the bagpipe playing Amazing Grace."

A good, although sad, read. Condolences, Don.

Mookie takes a powder

Best news yet from Iraq. Mookie has lit out for the territories, i.e. to his buddies in Tehran:

"Sources believe al Sadr is worried about an increase of 20,000 U.S. troops in the Iraqi capital. One official told ABC News’ Martha Raddatz, "He is scared he will get a JDAM [bomb] dropped on his house. Sources say some of the Mahdi army leadership went with al Sadr."

He should have been killed a long time ago. But skedaddling will have to do. Captain Ed has more.

UPDATE  Well, maybe not, according to his Iraq associates, one of whom calls the little thug "his eminence." Let’s hope his demise becomes imminent.