“Not Geico, ‘Gecko,‘! Gecko! You ignorant, fat-assed motherfuccccggrrrmmph!
August 2002
Yet another reason never to let your Weekly World News subscription lapse
RAMALLAH, West Bank — Super-macho Palestinian leader Yassir Arafat struts around in battle fatigues, sports a pistol on his hip and boasts of his glory days as a bomb-throwing Arab
Mmmmm, sweet sweet veincandy…
“A patient at a drug treatment center died of an overdose of heroin that was smuggled into the facility by another resident, police said. “Aaron Kononitz died Saturday, a day before he was to graduate from Operation PAR’s residential drug treatment program in Largo,” Newsday reports. Yep, died of an overdose. At a drug treatment center. The day before he was to graduate. …That sound you hear is the sound
Attack of the 50 Foot Woman
So, I’m on this kinda mini-vacation while I try to get some things done around here, which means blogging is going to be spotty today and tomorrow. On the other hand, Letter from Gotham is not on vacation. And she’s taking it out on a handful of leftyblogs in workmanlike fashion. Or, er, “workwomanlike” fashion, I guess. Stupid PC language butchers.
On your left. Yeah, that’s it.
…Speaking of movies (yes I was), I’ve been working on compiling a hyperlinked list of the movies in my collection. Y’know, in case anybody wants to trade or anything. You can peruse that list by clicking on “Jeff’s Movie Collection,” over there on the left. If you’re interested, I mean.
Race Race, Redux
Aaron Hawkins responds to my earlier post on “race” and genetics (a post itself prompted by an exchange I had with Steve Sailer of the Human Biodiversity Institute), noting how “[…] there is no explicit mention of affirmative action” in my previous entries on race — the implication being that my failure to mention affirmative action by name weakens my position vis-a-vis racial identity politics, at least insofar as such
Bad Scholarship, cont.
Women suicide bombers? Why, it’s the patriarchy, stupid..! (And not just the Palestinian patriarchy, either.) At least, so insists radical feminist Andrea Dworkin, writing for feminista: The Online Journal Of Feminist Construction. (Of course, you have my permission to take Ms. Dworkin about as seriously as you would, say, a blind dwarf in clown makeup who tries mugging you with nothing more than an unloaded Super Soaker and some harsh
V.S. Naipaul and the War on Terror
From the “Books” section, The Times of London: “‘I had no idea that madness in the Islamic world had gone so far.‘” “V. S. Naipaul, at 70, speaks about his controversial career and reveals that ‘for the first time in my life, I’m doing nothing.” But what has really stung some Indians is [Naipaul’s] sympathy for Hindu revivalism in the form of the BJP, now in government, and his unwillingness
Richard Bennett Springs a Chubby? (I’m only guessing, of course…)
“The percentage of ‘deadbeat’ moms is actually higher than that of dads who won’t pay, even though mothers are more consistently awarded custody of children by the courts,” FOXNews reports. “Census figures show only 57 percent of moms required to pay child support — 385,000 women out of a total of 674,000 — give up some or all of the money they owe. That leaves some 289,000 ‘deadbeat’ mothers out
Confessions of a (bad stereotype of a) Chastised Cheerleader
“So I like, drank a couple of shots of Goldschlager and a few beers at this party, right? And then I had like, a cigarette or three? And so they totally took away my cheerleading captainship! So I’m all like, no way! — y’know? ‘Cuz smoking and drinking can’t change the fact that I’m like, the real captain of this squad. And it’s not like everybody doesn’t know it, either.
