Category Archives: Scribbles

That’s one small step for a woman…

"’We came in friendship, hope, and determined that the road to Damascus is a road to peace,’ Ms. Pelosi grandly declared."

Maybe all that botox in her face has migrated to her brain? Even her pals in the MSM wonder about her smarts. But Baby Assad was happy. He got Pelosi and some rogue Republicans to visit. What a day.

UPDATE  But this is reasonably refreshing: "House Speaker Nancy Pelosi said today that she raised the issue of Saudi Arabia’s lack of female politicians with Saudi government officials on the last stop of her Mideast tour." 

Thinking on the runway

A blogging first? Thinking on the Margin is blogging from the cabin of his delayed takeoff:

"I don’t know if it’s just me, but it seems like this kind of stuff is becoming more common. Does anyone else agree or know of any data on airline delays? I am much more prone to fly direct whenever possible than before."

Via Instapundit. The commenters are good, too. 

It’s National Poetry Month

Post your favorite poem. Mine’s not very seasonal.

 

    Autumn Song

Now the leaves are falling fast,
Nurse’s flowers will not last;
Nurses to the graves are gone,
And the prams go rolling on.

Whispering neighbours, left and right,
Pluck us from the real delight;
And the active hands must freeze
Lonely on the separate knees.

Dead in hundreds at the back
Follow wooden in our track,
Arms raised stiffly to reprove
In false attitudes of love.

Starving through the leafless wood
Trolls run scolding for their food;
And the nightingale is dumb,
And the angel will not come.

Cold, impossible, ahead
Lifts the mountain’s lovely head
Whose white waterfall could bless
Travellers in their last distress.

W.H. Auden 1936

 Via Miriam's Ideas. 

Blocked

This blog is blocked by the Great Firewall of China. No sweat. I’m for an independent Taiwan, anyhow.

Via Miriam’s Ideas

Choice chuckle

Imagine Outlook Express attacking Internet Explorer with swords. The icons for them on your desktop, anyway. The MSN network icon starts it. A funny, courtesy of Just Muttering By Myself, at the link.

Lock and load

This war-movie standard phrase has always annoyed me. It even showed up in "Reluctant Lieutenant," a book I’ve been reading, purporting to have been used by sergeants on Basic Training firing ranges at Fort Dix, NJ in 1967. Bothers me, I say, because it’s not obvious to me how one could lock first and then load. But loading first and then locking the rifle’s bolt forward makes sense.

Indeed, the original order was to load and lock and it comes from the M-1 Garand Manual here, the standard rifle of the second world war. But Wikipedia says lock and load also makes sense in terms of locking the bolt back before loading the round into the chamber. In any case, they attribute the current usage to John Wayne in the movie "Sands of Iwo Jima" in 1949. So I suppose it could have been used that way at Dix eighteen years later, and ever since.

The compassionate Bush

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 Helping an old man walk. In this case, Robert Byrd, the vitriolic former Klansman and Democrat senator for life from West Virginia. You don’t always get to pick the object of your compassion. AP’s pix posted by Don Surber.

Via Instapundit