A good way to end Mother's Day is by parading around in your apartment in your underwear, listening to Sade, and drinking whiskey...
Uh...good to know for next year... Email from China: I got this lovely email from an American reader in China after my "facebook/twitter" post:
There was a time, not long ago, when vinyl record covers were considered works of art.There was a time, not long ago, when friends would sit around and listen to music together. There was a time, not long ago, when people would play stupid board games. There was a time, not long ago, when families would share the joys of laughter at the dinner table. Some memories can never be downloaded. Perhaps some ideas should never change.No matter where the next road takes me,I'll always remember that along the way,It's not the place, but the peoplewho make us who we are... Music: The email above prompted me to post two versions of the song below. The first being a cover by Madonna... before you dismiss it out of hand, watch it, it is one of my favorite videos. Then, of course, the original is posted below that...
So bye bye Miss American pie, drove my Chevy to the levee....
First the L.R. Tweet Hall of Fame Inductee for May 5, 2009:
Just got dat underwater ipod adaption device jammy so I can hear music unda water, I b aqua jammin
By a close reading of this author's tweet we can appreciate his ability to incorporate all aspects of modern mans' existential pain. His disconnection from both society and himself is made clear as he expresses relief at being able to technologically escape from the numbing noise of banal human interactions, while returning to the safety of the womb by "aqua jammin" This is a fine addition to the L.R. Tweet Hall of Fame. The author is a tweeter named "Shaquille O'Neill", an American, and given his artful use of language is probably of Irish decent as his last name would imply.
Is the new Depression is a big dud or will it come roaring back in the Fall with the pig flu? The Bottom: Kunstler is happy...sort of. But not really. While the press was stuffed up Barry's ass all winter: China has canceled US credit card Uppity lays it out: A list of failed banks...with wicked funny pic of a kitten as well!
I have a Facebook page which amuses me as I have made it a mission to make "friends" with everyone around the world who has my name. L.R. has a Twitter page as well. This, too, amuses me and gives me the chance to blurt out whatever I want and - I thought - would drive traffic here. It has to a degree.
Facebook and Twitter are fascinating sideshows that have a place - as sideshows. It is very important to know this: "Virtual Community" is pretty much oxymoronic. If a community is virtual it is not a community. Facebook and Twitter are a way of communicating with people while remaining alone.
I expect in the next few years social networking sites will fade. Not because people don't like or enjoy them - but because real networking - and real communities - will reemerge.
FYI: "Chicago Slim" beat "The Shape Shifter" in Liberal Rapture's poll to give BHO a permanent nick name. 55%-45%
Moving on to Michelle: Here's a poll for fun - and yes I am perfectly willing to be offensive - sort of like it actually - all i can say is GET OVER IT. And in honor of Chicago, vote as many times as you like:
Two things on the A.D.D. Front:Rapture Headlines focuses on stories I find either amusing, aggravating or just worthy of a drive by...with direct links. As of Sunday, I am also now on Twitter - here....my young computer friend tells me it is the future of blogging.... a proposition I find horrifying.... like saying Chicken Mcnuggets is the future of food. I did post a pic of myself looking rather intent in a how the hell did I end up being a small town college English professor? sort of way- I know everyone THOUGHT I looked like a Brad Pitt/Alexander the Great DNA splice... (and I did until the accident)...but alas - truth will out...
If you "tweet" you can follow me on twitter- which may or many not keep my interest. Something about the name "twitter" makes me feel so helpless...And also prompts me to ask -
How long before the term "Twitter stalker" emerges?
If I tweet in the head - am I in the Twitter Shitter?
If I let the some one else tweet for me - are they my designated Twitter Hitter.
Big Pirate Piece: Best post I've seen on Captain Phillips' rescue is here.