No hope or change there.
No hope or change there.
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Tagged Congress, Democrats, drilling, Obama, oil and gas prices, oil supply
Jackie and Dunlap, the Bubbas whose very existence, not to mention their voter registration cards, make Lefties everywhere cringe, discover that the New Yorker’s satirical cover wasn’t the magazine’s first or only pulling of Baby Barry’s nose. Listen in…
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Tagged Jackie and Dunlap, New Yorker cover, Obama, Red State Update
I don’t watch television much. Television, as someone said the other day, is for losers. So I didn’t watch the president’s news conference. So I didn’t get the sound of all the word fumbling that he normally commits–although he’s nowhere near as vacuous as Baby Barry. But in the transcript, which the White House makes available in these glorious Internet days when one is no longer hostage to whatever the newspapers are willing to print of it, or whatever the teevee and radio folks are willing to air of it, Bush reads pretty good–inspiring, even, unless you hate him as some do.
For one thing, he delivers the most succinct summary of the how of the war on terrorism that I’ve read in a long time, and there’s another good one on just how the oil companies are trying to take advantage of $140 a barrel oil by seeking more supply. Then there’s his take, repeated several times to similar questions, about how the American people are smart enough to adjust their own driving and thermostats without the nanny state’s help. Lord, yes. How could they not be? All in all, he sounds pretty confident to me, not at all the shell-shocked lightweight the Seablogger encountered on the tube. Maybe there’s a lesson here. Read the transcript, people. You’ve finally got it available whenever you want it. So read it.
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Posted in Afghanistan, Iraq, Scribbles, The War, Troops
Tagged President Bush, press conference transcript, White House
That’s right, their dogs. Despite all this blather about unclean, impure, un-Koranic, etc., whatever.
Via Treppenwitz.
Thomas Sowell wonders if facts are obsolete in Democrat politics? Afterall, Baby Barry’s current popularity seems dependent on such old "change" mantras as raising capital gains taxes to make the privileged pay more so government can spend more. But teachers, nurses and mechanics are among the almost half of Americans whose 401K pension income programs depend on involve stocks, and they will take the hit along with the wealthy.
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Tagged 401K pensions, capital gains taxes, Obama, Thomas Sowell
From the Rancho Roly Poly Recipe File:
1 13.5 oz can pineapple chunks, drained
1 cup flaked coconut
1 cup mini marshmellows
1 can (11 oz) mandarin oranges
1 cup sour cream
Mix pineapple & oranges, coconut, marshmellows, sour cream. Chill, at least 3 hours.
Yum
Inspiration by Miriam’s Ideas.
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Tagged ambrosia salad, Miriam's Ideas
Mr. Boy shocked me the other day when he high-fived a friend, which was normal enough, but then cut loose with "Living large, Bro," which is not. Great. We work to keep him away from MTV and assorted cultural trash and he finds and adopts this pimp-talk from Gangsta Rap. I can’t even link to a site with it because the stuff that goes with it is all F-words. I’m debating how to quash it. If he was a teenager, and it was rebellion, that would be simple. I’d just adopt it myself until he realized that it had lost its generational charm and stopped doing it. But at age eight? If I started spouting it, I think that would just encourage him. Cogitate, cogitate.
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Tagged Bro, Gangsta Rap, Living Large