I don’t care, whichever. Fish is fish. Cook the trout if that’s easiest for you.
In the loop
To answer Cranky Neocon’s question, yes. Yes I did. And we’re not yet done wrecking electoral havoc, Karl Rove and I… protein wisdom: don’t hate the player, hate the player’s right-wing friends.
Kerry Edwards 2004: Because Parliament Loves a Well-Behaved John John!
Based on his reading of the “Transatlantic Trends 2004” poll results, Daniel Twining, director of the German Marshall Fund and former foreign policy adviser to Senator John McCain, concludes that, “when it comes to America’s role in the world, Democrats are hard to distinguish from Europeans” (Weekly Standard, Sept. 20; subscription only) The America of many Democratic voters is distinctly European in its preference for multilateral solutions, its desire to
Ted Kennedy talks in his sleep
Kennedy: “…water, water everywhere, and not a drop to—beg pardon? Well of course I’ll have another Scotch. You must be new…”
Kerry: “I was actually doing quite well in the polls…before I started sinking like an anvil in Vichyssoise.”
Some things you just shouldn’t flip flop on, John…
red pills found behind the sofa cushions, prolepsis 3
In theory, the differences between a feral cat and a beet are quite significant. But then, “theory” never tried to make beet salad with heavy whipping cream and barbecue-flavored Pringles bits. Somewhere in the waters just outside Cambodia, a dolphin in a pea coat grins at my misfortune.
The “because Glenn Reynolds no longer answers my emails” post
You know what I love? Nanotechnology. Because it’s like, how small can things possibly get? —and the answer is, really really really small. Which, that’s just awesome. **** update: Law professors are sexy. **** update 2: Tennessee is for lovers. Really, really accomplished lovers. **** update 3: Accomplished lovers with tools that would make a donkey blush. **** update 4: Did I mention how much I loved techno music? Because
protein wisdom exclusive: a preview of tonight’s Bill O’Reilly interview with President Bush
[a partial transcript.] O’Reilly: So tell me, Mr. President—what is it about me that made you want to be interviewed by me. Was it my blue-collar grittiness? The way I relate to the folks? My fierce independence? The way I look out for the little guy who, let’s face it, just wants to make a living, hug his kids, watch football on Sundays, maybe bang his secretary every other Wednesday—all
Twenty-first in a series of real-time empirical observations
In the time it takes you to read this post, “Daily Show” host Jon Stewart will have added a new weapon to his arsenal of biting political commentary—something he calls his “confused Dubya face,” in which he cocks an eyebrow, looks directly into the camera, and asks (in his best hick voice), “uh…is the answer ‘nucular,’ Alex?” Ever supportive of Stewart’s unique genius, Lewis Black slaps a knee and giggles
Teresa Heinz Kerry talks in her sleep
THK: “Yes, God, you may have one serving of creme brule. But when you’re finished, I expect you to fix the polls in those odious battleground states, is that clear? Now off with you. Terry needs her me time.”
