Lunch Break
Movies: Very good writing about some movies you may not have seen but should - here.
Dressing for the endtimes: The well of souls is empty. Further evidence that we have become almost irredeemably decadent and God ought to be in the last stages of smote preparation mode about now. Food Network did an entire show, quite seriously, in which designers made dresses out of chocolate and then chocolate coated models strutted the cat walk. Ah me...Rome, we are catching up so very fast.
Myth destruction. Hilarious take in the O.C. Register on the failing Obama myth.
Minor Prophesy: I predicted at least twice last year that when the MSM turned on Obama that the NY Times would be first to jump ship. I would like to gloat: here and here.
Mr. Obama's postpartisan yearnings may also explain why he didn't do something crucially important: speak forcefully...
Music: Pop from the 90s. My friend Javier correctly mocks me for loving this song. The silly lyrics in Get Here, sung by Oleta Adams, are almost inexcusably bad. Still I love this song.
Dressing for the endtimes: The well of souls is empty. Further evidence that we have become almost irredeemably decadent and God ought to be in the last stages of smote preparation mode about now. Food Network did an entire show, quite seriously, in which designers made dresses out of chocolate and then chocolate coated models strutted the cat walk. Ah me...Rome, we are catching up so very fast.
Myth destruction. Hilarious take in the O.C. Register on the failing Obama myth.
Minor Prophesy: I predicted at least twice last year that when the MSM turned on Obama that the NY Times would be first to jump ship. I would like to gloat: here and here.
Mr. Obama's postpartisan yearnings may also explain why he didn't do something crucially important: speak forcefully...
Music: Pop from the 90s. My friend Javier correctly mocks me for loving this song. The silly lyrics in Get Here, sung by Oleta Adams, are almost inexcusably bad. Still I love this song.
Labels: Barack Obama, dowd, Grinning idiot produtions, lunch break, Oleta Adams, paul krugman