OK, it’s actually Prop 8 day, but that doesn’t roll off the tongue as well. Anyhow, with DOMA and Prop 8 being very much in the news lately, I’ve heard a lot about the “LGBT” Community. But then I heard somebody refer to “LGBTQ” and I thought, “what the hell is the Q for. Quadrasexual? Turns out, the Q is for Queer. Really? Isn’t that a bit redundant? Are there Qs that aren’t covered by the LG (and possibly B) part? I mean, I have to admit, I always thought the L was kind of redundant, too. I thought that Ls were a subset of Gs (kind of how all squares are rectangles, but not all rectangles are square). But I could be wrong, since I don’t really pay all that much attention.
The smart money seems to be on SCOTUS ruling both DOMA and Prop 8 unconstitutional, which to me is a no-brainer. I mean, no matter what letter we are, we’re all just a subset of P – people. And if you have a law that applies to some people, it has to apply to all the people. I believe that’s known as the Equal Protection Clause of the 14th Amendment. While I’m glad that NY legalized gay same sex marriage, it doesn’t really seem like it should have been necessary. If a person can marry a person then it shouldn’t matter what gender (or color or ethnicity or height or whatever) either one of those persons happens to be. Duh. It seems pretty simple to me, but I’m not a great legal scholar like Fat Tony Scalia and Clarence the Clown Thomas.
Of course, the other big news is that the Italian Supreme Court (or whatever it is they call their highest court over there – La Corte Suprema or something) has ordered a retrial in the Amanda KNox murder case. Apparently over there they can just keep retrying you until they get the verdict they want. If I was her, I wouldn’t be planning a trip to Rome anytime soon (unless it’s Rome, NY). I find it hard to believe that the US would actually extradite her, but who knows? Maybe they can get her on armed robbery of sports memorabilia or something instead.
Oh, cool, a huge flock (actually, more like 20 huge flocks) of Snow Geese just flew over. Actually, I believe a flock of geese in flight is called a skein (on the ground, they’re a gaggle). Very impressive, and appropriate, since it’s snowing rather heavily at the moment. I think they may want to hold off on heading to Canada for a few more days.
While the rest of you terrorist-loving losers ignore the dangers that are out there in the world, the Tennessee Legislature is on the job. The were apparently horrified to learn that there was one of them “Mooslam foot-washin’ sinks” in a mens room at the Capitol building.
Hey, sure, it turned out to be a mop sink but still, it coulda been a Mooslam foot-washin’ sink.
Apparently these people have never had jobs that required them to mop floors.
Oh well, back to the grindstone.
That’s a nice mop sink. The school I worked in had a mop sink at the level of a regular sink, only deeper and dirtier. Getting the mop from the sink to the pail was really messy and heavy. I’m sure the custodians are pleased that they can clean the mops AND their feet. Maybe they’ll all become mooselims.
As for Fat Tony, the real surprise would be if that supposedly wonderful legal mind of his actually did some legal reasoning instead of right wing posturing. Or if Clarence the Silent had something to says besides, “ditto.”
Wonder what will happen if Pope Frankie washes some Mooslem feet?
1st Thing I see when I open the NYT today…
Critic’s Notebook
Treasures on Every Block
By PETE WELLS
Published: March 26, 2013
I thought the world had come to an end when I read this about our beloved Fourth Amendment. The Justice mix-up made my head spin. May need to read that opinion….
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PJ, from the other day… I am interested in your SU stuff. Like SP, I don’t always understand, however, when I hear or read their name in the news, I perk up with interest.
http://www.wired.co.uk/news/archive/2013-03/27/old-fracking-major-earthquake
I’ve been seeing a young TSA employee recently. She’s got a history of depression and use to cut herself quite frequently. The scars on her arms are extensive and she has numerous cuts on her legs. I was shocked when I first saw them. I really couldn’t understand how someone with so many issues could get a federal job, but she is intelligent for her age. I feel like I’m a toy to her, and that we won’t last very long. We’ve had lots of ups and downs. I try to keep my temperament in check, but I’m starting to see that she’s by-polar. I’m a little that way myself but not so extreme.
I’m drinking a vodka redbull at a local puib right now, so maybe when I’m not busy getting drunk I’ll try to add more to this.
I hope you have a home working day tomorrow, pj. Another start after 9 PM EDT.
I am cat sitting this week so I have a great media room with a nice big TV and full cable. I’ve got some planning to do. What kind of chicken wing and waffles to order, how to watch hoops and the Giants/A’s game at the same time. When to watch Moneyball. Hope I remember to feed the cat.
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Yeah, the scheduled time is 9:45, but it’s the second game, and I’m sure it won’t start until after 10:00. That’s awfully late for me, especially since I’ll be home before 4:00 this afternoon. In my youth, I could handle six hours of pregame beer drinking, but not anymore. Last game I fell asleep before the start, but woke up just before the second half started.
Then there’s the whole after the game thing of either being too pissed off and aggravated to sleep, or too excited and wanting to listen to two hours of postgame radio.
And the outlook if you listen to the “experts” is pretty bleak.
I’m just tired of having to watch them replay “the shot” from 1987 over and over again.