Category: Daily Links

  • Tuesday Morning Links of …Something.

    Links.

     

    Links, because you, the Glibertariat, deserve them. No theme to my post, however, because I got absolutely nothing today. I can at least throw a little entertainment toward all of you before links…

    SPORTS

    Allegedly some hockey series finished, and another one didn’t. I still find the whole thing make-believe….but, whatever. Basketball is supposedly grinding on, but I don’t believe that either. I do know baseball continues to occur, despite my strenuous objections – they need to skip this year and get to the next one, plz.

    BIRTHDAYS

    Wonderful Swiss guy Jean-Henri Dunant (1828 – Red Cross founder, YMCA co-founder) Harry Truman, meh (1884) ALL HAIL Friedrich Hayek! (1899) Nature film guy David Attenborough (1926) Don Rickles (1926, you hockey puck!) Peter Benchley (1940 – Jaws author. Hi OMWC!) Music peoples…Toni Tennille (1940) Gary Glitter (ouch, 1944) Alex Van Halen (1953) Enrique Iglesias (wait, not Julio?! 1975)

    LINKS

    • OK, this one is soooo schadenfreudelicious, I know it was batted around yesterday…but this a$$hat turning out to be what you just knew he was behind closed doors…is bringing a smile to my face. Politicians in my benighted state of Illinois are merely criminal, and simply go to prison. So what is it with these NY pols? “Client Number 9”, “Brown Slave Master”…. HA!
    • Good Luck, Armenians. Note buried in the story…”under economic blockade from Turkey”. Guess the Turks are mad they didn’t get to finish the job in 1918?
    • When can a sneeze cost you IQ points? OK, not really, but I had to try to come up with some sort of joke for this story. I expect all of you to come up with similarly bad ones, in the comments. (“So that is why Krugnuts is always waving around a hanky!”)
    • GASP! People were actually granted permission to have basements?!?!?! OUTRAGEOUS! The intrepid authors are on the case!!!

      The study concluded that the sharp rise in basement construction over the past decade is ’emblematic of the profound plutocratisation of London’.

      The authors, led by professor of cities Roger Burrows, added: ‘The global excesses of wealth, focused upon such a small fragment of the global population, now find spatial expression in many of the neighbourhoods of central London.

      ‘At a time when so many households face a crisis in their housing circumstances, the new subterranean geography of London is deeply symbolic of the realities of the intensification of global inequalities and their spatial expression.’

      All I can say is, F$%& off, Professor Slavers.

  • Monday Afternoon Links

    Its always fun to follow the Hat & Hair. When they write the political history of the 20-teens, I think that is going to get a ton of ink, or pixels, or whatever. Its just so compellingly grotesque and yet tender. Like a fawn mangled by a big dog. In local sports news, Boston Man will lick no one else in this year’s quest for Lord Stanley’s cup. Never try to out-crazy Florida Man.

    The University of Florida — a class university all the way around. They’re all Gators, so obviously, fuck everyone in this story.

    Nothing says innocent like Oliver North. I am sincerely puzzled by the NRA here, and will continue to not give them money, because they’ve always seemed dodgy when it came to people like me owning guns.

    Oil makes a huge recover to settle at… $71? Jesus. Its like 2013 all over again! Get the jalopey ready, Ma! We’s just about ready to move back to Beverley Hills!

    I would tie this to the Patriots, but nobody is worried about beating the Bears next season.

    Huh, never heard this before. Probably the right band to cover that one.

  • Monday Morning Who Ya Gonna Call Links

    If you need to snooze
    And you can’t do links
    Who ya gonna call?

    Call SP!

    If you want some news
    With no HM kinks
    Who ya gonna call?

    Call SP!

    She ain’t afraid of no Glibs.


    Good morning, my Glib friends. And the rest of you, too.

    First, let me address a nasty rumor you may have heard floating around the Tubes. Sloopy has NOT, I repeat NOT, abdicated. He told me he was going out for a pack of smokes and he’d be right back.

    Now that I’ve cleared that up….

    It was a beautiful weekend here at Chez SP/OMWC, except for the #CincoDeDrinko attempt on OMWC’s life by a certain Señor Sharpshooter.

    Truthfully, I don’t think it was Mexican’s largesse that almost did in OMWC, but, rather, the fact that he is actually, truly OLD and yet insists on mowing the acreage with a push lawnmower as if he were a teenager. If only the Glib I know with a landscaping business were closer, I’d get OMWC off his own damn lawn.

    Oh, right, sports. Sadly, OMWC is not having a good time this MLB season. My beloved Cubbies are currently 4th in the NL Central, but they are still doing better than the Orioles.

    Our hometown-ish independent league baseball team, the Boomers, plays an exhibition game tonight at home against the Joliet Slammers (what a great name). We have a great love of minor and independent league baseball. There is just something charming about the small stadiums, enthusiasm of the players (who are usually making about $500/month), and camaraderie of the fans. And, hey, gotta love the prices! We’ll be there for a few games this season, hopefully joined by Swiss.

    In Albuquerque, the 33rd Annual Run for the Zoo took place. At least one Glib lurker was among the 12,000 participants. Here are the race results. When I lived in New Mexico, the BioPark was one of my favorite places to go.

    In other sports, some other stuff happened, but, eh.

    Scary stuff intensifying with Kilauea, the volcano currently causing problems in Hawaii. I hope any Glibs close to the situation are safe and sound, and their properties, too. TW: autoplay; WaPo

    While I was staffing the Editorial Desk, Chafed sent in this gem. I guess someone whose doctoral dissertation was titled, “The Other Side: the Secret Relationship Between Nazism and Zionism” might, in fact, be harboring some antisemitic ideas. Yes, that’s H/T Chafed.

    This is my philosophy, as well.

    You know public employees in the great state of California are really suffering, and this planned strike shakedown is going to fix everything. “The union cites growing income disparity, higher healthcare premiums, outsourcing of low-paying service worker jobs and an internal union research document that they say proves that women and minorities at the university are regularly paid less than white men.” (If it’s an internal union document, it must be true and unbiased!)

    Ready to book your summer vacation travel? I’ll get the sign-up ready for the Glib Tour.

    And, speaking of coffee.

    OK, I’m outta here. Hope all of your day is fun, kids!

  • SEA SMITH END WEEKEND WITH EVENING LINKS

    SEA SMITH END WEEKEND WITH EVENING LINKS

    SEA SMITH GO SEE BAND PLAY

    SEA SMITH GLAD TO SEE YOU. GET IT…SEA, SEE! OK, SEA SMITH WORK ON ROUTINE MORE. HE WANT TO GO TO OPEN MIC NIGHT AT CLUB. SAW SIGN FOR OPEN MIC WHEN HE GO SEE OLD BAND PLAY. THEM LOSE STEP, BUT STILL HAVE PLENTY GROUPIES TO HANG OUT WITH. BY HANG OUT WITH, MEAN RAPE. SO SEA SMITH GIVE LINKS AND GO WORK ON JOKES.

    1. SEA SMITH SAD FOR PEOPLE WHO HAVE RUN FROM VOLCANO. SEA SMITH PROMISE HE NO MESS WITH RESCUE AND EVACUATIONS. BY MESS WITH, MEAN RAPE. SEA SMITH GO AND STAY NEAR LAVA … BEST HOT TUBBING!
    2. SEA SMITH FIND JOB HE NO WANT. TOO SHOOT-Y. OR SHOULD SAY TOO SHOOT-Y AT-Y. WHATEVER IT BE, HE NO WANT.
    3. SEA SMITH SAY “WHAT COULD GO WRONG?” SEA SMITH THINK PLENTY. NOT IT MATTER TO SEA SMITH. HE DNA EVERYWHERE. HA! SEA SMITH MAKE A FUNNY!
    4. CANNOT WAIT TO GO FIND SHIP! NAME WHAT MAKE SEA SMITH LAUGH. IF HE FIND SHIP THERE BE “BLISS”. BY BLISS, MEAN RAPE. LOTS.

    SEA SMITH GO NOW, LEAVE YOU ONE FINAL JOKE. WHERE SHELLFISH GO WHEN BORROW MONEY? TO PRAWN BROKER! HAHAHAHA! SEA SMITH GETTING HANG OF JOKES!

  • Sunday Morning Links: Jew Rang?

    In the fine tradition of Cortes, Mexican Sharpshooter laid me low yesterday. His evil plot did not succeed- I am still alive- but I must admit that he winged me pretty good. Yes, it was the beer he sent me, the New Belgium Lips of Faith “Le Terroir”; after drinking it, I did not feel well, and ended up taking to my bed to detoxify my humors. Clearly, this is a beer that’s antisemitic. I’m also guessing that the name was a typo and that this was actually made with the extract from a Terrier.

    In any case, I think I have expelled most of the poison, transferring my suffering to the porcelain, so I can at least drop some news items here for your amusement and commentary.

    I’m stunned, STUNNED, shocked and surprised, that Trump flicks out brain lint with no real meaning and media freakouts ensue.

    What does WaPo love the most? Yep, Rednecks In The Mist articles. What happens when you send their most rabid Obama-worshipper to an NRA convention? I think you know.

    This does not appear to be Mueller’s week. I guess he needs to find friendlier judges.

    And this is a truly fascinating article about a very intriguing prosecutor. If there’s any locals here, I’d love to know what people on the ground there really think of this guy.

    HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I wonder if we can start getting progs on board for the idea of taking the First Amendment seriously? Eh, it’s a dream, I know.

    The Fresh Maker. I’m sure this was racism.

    Why is this totally non-surprising? What got my attention was the added bit that simulates ejaculation. I keep thinking of the Shake Weight on South Park.

    And finally, Old Guy Music. There’s something unique about this song, care to guess?

  • ZARDOZ’S SATURDAY OF CINCO DE DRINKO EVENING LINKS

    ZARDOZ SPEAKS TO YOU, HIS CHOSEN ONES. HAVING LIFTED YOU FROM BRUTALITY, TO SNARK AT THE FILTH OF BRUTALS WHO PLAGUE THE EARTH, AS IT ONCE WAS…ZARDOZ OFFERS YOU THE NIGHT OFF TO MEXICANIZE YOURSELVES. FEEL FREE TO DRINK, CULTURALLY APPROPRIATE SOMBREROS AND MARGARITAS AND TACOS AND THE LIKE. FOR TOMORROW, IT IS BACK TO THE SAME OLD, SAME OLD… KEEPING THE BRUTALS IN CHECK.

    HEED THE WORD!
    • SOMEWHERE A TROLL FROM ANOTHER SITE CRIES A SINGLE TEAR. OK, MORE LIKE HE IS BAWLING LIKE A NEWBORN BRUTAL. PERHAPS KINDLY OLD GRAMPA WOULD LIKE TO PAY MORE TAXES NOW TOO?
    • ZARDOZ HAS CONSULTED THE TABERNACLE. BUT HAS DEEMED IT WISE TO WAIT FOR THE OPINION OF THE SENTIENT HAT AND HAIR THAT CONTROL THE BRUTAL LEADER OF THE USA.
    • ZARDOZ MUST WARN THE BRUTAL MUSK THAT THE PENIS IS EVIL! KNOCK IT OFF, ELON!
    • ZARDOZ LEAVES HIS CHOSEN ONES WITH THE GIFT OF THE FINEST ANIMATED SHORT EVER MADE FOR BRUTALS.

    ZARDOZ HAS SPOKEN.

  • Saturday Morning Cultural Appropriation Links

    It’s Cinco de Mayo, which is Spanish for “day drinking.” And night drinking as well. I’m queued up with a bottle of something interesting from Mexican Sharpshooter and, of course, margarita makings. Coincidentally, the always-delightful Chef John posted his margarita recipe, which is touted as “Perfect” and probably is, since it’s pretty much what we do- much less sweet and much more flavorful than the typical crap you get at restaurants and bars. Having it made by a Jew, of course, is Step 1 in cultural appropriation. Or is it?

    One book I loved reading was Bernal Dial del Castillo’s classic “The True History of the Conquest of New Spain,” his eye-witness account of Cortes’s wars against the Aztecs and eventual conquest of Mexico. And interestingly, if there was one thing Cortes enjoyed doing more than killing Aztecs, it was killing Jews or even people suspected of being Jews. In a particular instance of ingratitude, the Catholic conquistadors burned Hernando Alonzo, who was accused of being a secret Jew, at the stake- the fact that he had made himself wealthy and (in an early form of asset forfeiture) his possessions would be confiscated had nothing to do with it. Hmmm, hated Jews, hated people who made themselves successful and wealthy while being himself quite wealthy, looks like Cortes would fit beautifully into today’s Democratic Party. They might even make him vice-chairman.

    In any case, (((we))) have a long history in Mexico, the revolution pretty much ended the Catholic practice of Jew-killing and granted (((us))) far more religious freedom, so fuck you, I’m drinking margaritas today. And bringing you links.

    We all laughed at the moron city councilman from Washington, DC who claimed that Jews controlled the weather. Well, who’s laughing NOW, assholes?

    The gods are angry. I’m thinkin’ it’s time for some human sacrifice. I can name some federal judges who would be a good start.

    Isn’t it delightful that with Team Red in control, people who love to talk about smaller government and the rule of law, that the whole unconstitutional domestic spying thing is going awa… oh wait, never mind.

    The more I hear about Charlie Rose, the more I like him. #mepoo

    In the running for the weirdest story of the day. My first reaction was, “Which politician’s brother-in-law owns the company providing these mobile dildos?”

    I’d guess “racism.”

    Old Guy Music today of course follows the theme “Mexicans and Jews,” though to be fair, there’s not much Steve Berlin in this cut. Doesn’t matter, it’s a great song.

  • Friday Afternoon Links – Love Stinks edition

    “This is, how you say, my quorum medal.”

    Nobel Prize for Literature No One Reads Not Awarded

    Award-Winning Non-Statement:

    The Swedish Academy has decided to postpone the 2018 Nobel Prize in Literature, with the intention of awarding it in 2019. According to the Swedish Foundations Act, the Nobel Foundation is ultimately responsible for fulfilling the intentions in the will of Alfred Nobel. During the past several weeks, we have pursued a continuous dialogue with the Swedish Academy, and we support Thursday’s decision.

    In principle, the Nobel Prize shall be awarded every year, but decisions on Nobel Prizes have been postponed on a number of occasions during the history of the prizes. One of the circumstances that may justify an exception is when a situation in a prize-awarding institution arises that is so serious that a prize decision will not be perceived as credible.

    The crisis in the Swedish Academy has adversely affected the Nobel Prize. Their decision underscores the seriousness of the situation and will help safeguard the long-term reputation of the Nobel Prize. None of this impacts the awarding of the 2018 Nobel Prizes in other prize categories.

    Wait… What happened? Oh…

    Swedish Nobel Academy confirms ‘unacceptable behavior’

    The controversy which has continued for months surrounding the Swedish Academy “seriously damaged” the reputation of the Nobel Prize in Literature, the prestigious body announced in a statement on Friday.

    The scandal started with 18 women publicly accusing well-known photographer Jean-Claude Arnault of sexual misconduct last November. The French-born Arnault is married to a Swedish Academy member Katarina Frostenson and the duo wields significant influence in Sweden’s art world.

    The women claimed Arnault assaulted or raped them. The accusations, which cover the period between 1996 and 2017, were published in Sweden’s reputable Dagens Nyheter newspaper in the wake of the #MeToo movement. Also, according to the paper, Arnault bullied his victims into silence by threatening to use his contacts with the Academy and other influential people to “blacklist” them.

    So the Nobel Prize for Literature is not being awarded because the husband of a member of the Academy who decided the recipient of the award is Chester the Molester. The scandal has resulted in a lack of a quorum. Quorum. Quorum is a funny word to say.

    The world will bravely have to face an entire year without knowing the next Svetlana Alexievich or J. M. G. Le Clézio lurking in our midst.


    Police Use Stun Gun On Man Attempting To Have Sex With Car

    A Kansas man attempting to insert his penis into the tailpipe of a car had to be subdued with a stun gun after refusing to listen to police.

    “We were called to the 1200 block of East Broadway to a report of a naked male underneath a car,” said Lt. Scott Powell of the Newton (Kansas) Police Department. “.. He was attempting to stick his penis into the tailpipe of the vehicle.”

    The suspect did not respond to officer commands and officers used a stun gun to subdue him, the Newton Kansan reported.

    Powell said the man was intoxicated to the point of being incoherent.

    Police submitted a report to city prosecutors recommending a misdemeanor charge of lewd and lascivious behavior, the Associated Press reported.

    So many jokes. Joke overload! ARGH! GET AWAY FROM MY MOTHER!

    My Mother the Car is an American fantasy sitcom which aired for a single season on NBC between September 14, 1965, and April 5, 1966. A total of 30 episodes were produced by United Artists Television.

    Critics and adult viewers generally panned the show, often savagely. In 2002, TV Guide proclaimed it to be the second-worst of all time, behind The Jerry Springer Show.

    The show follows the exploits of attorney David Crabtree (played by Jerry Van Dyke), who, while shopping at a used car lot for a station wagon to serve as a second family car, instead purchases a dilapidated 1928 Porter touring car. Crabtree hears the car call his name in a woman’s voice. The car turns out to be the reincarnation of his deceased mother, Gladys (voiced by Ann Sothern). She talks (only to Crabtree) through the car’s radio: the dial light flashes in synchronization with “Mother’s” voice. In an effort to get his family to accept the old, tired car, Crabtree brings it to a custom body shop for a full restoration. The car is coveted by a fanatical collector named Captain Manzini (Avery Schreiber), but Crabtree purchases and restores the car before Manzini can acquire it.


    Video shows man on South China beach walking off with dolphin

    Authorities in China are searching for a man who was seen on a South China beach walking away with a dolphin draped over his shoulder on Tuesday, video footage shows.

    A tourist who allegedly caught a dolphin and took it away from Hailing Island in Yangjiang, Guangdong Province, on May 1 will face punishment, Legal Evening News reported.

    The beach is located on Hailing Island, a popular tourist destination off the coast of China’s Guangdong province, 150 miles south of Hong Kong.

    A local marine patrol, cited by the British paper The Sun, said witnesses saw the man walk up to the dolphin after it beached itself. But rather than push it back into the water, the man left with the animal, the official said.

    Sex? Food? Sex, then food? Food, then sex? Is he going to stick the dolphin in the tailpipe of a car? Is the dolphin going to get the Nobel Prize for Literature?


    TRIGGER WARNING: GAWKER

    ‘Unfuckable’ Women Don’t Go on Killing Sprees, They Just Become Internet Journalists

    When I was in high school, I felt completely undateable. Everyone around me seemed to be pairing off, falling in love, and racking up sexual milestones while I was still, as the song says, “sweet 16 and never been kissed.” And I felt awful about it. I fumed with anger over the unfairness of it all, writing shitty poetry deriding other girls for being the recipients of the attention and affection I felt sure I deserved.

    So when I read 22-year-old Elliot Rodger’s extensive manifesto about his own dating woes 15 years after I’d graduated high school, I felt a flicker of recognition. I, too, knew what it was like to feel an extreme sense of loneliness and self-loathing curdle into rage, to feel like you were being unjustly denied access to the romance, sex, and companionship you so obviously were entitled to.

    Yet it’s unlikely that Rodger would have ever seen me as a kindred spirit. For Rodger, whose treatise went viral after he went on a killing spree in Isla Vista, California, in the spring of 2014, women like me couldn’t possibly understand his pain. To the contrary, we were the source of it. “The ultimate evil behind sexuality is the human female,” Rodger’s manifesto declares towards the end. “They are the main instigators of sex. They control which men get it and which men don’t”—and, in Rodger’s view, never have to deal with the pain of denial themselves.

    Central conceit of the story: Women don’t blame men for finding them unattractive like those darn incels do.

    Basic summary of comments: Women blaming men for finding them unattractive just like those darn incels do.


    via jesse.in.mb… Bonus Jezebel Link!

    I Drove Myself Nuts Trying to Unravel the Mystery of Seemingly Unparented 9-Year-Old Instagram Shit-Talker Lil Tay

    Social media stardom is a brutal Darwinistic competition, a craven and utterly shameless battle for space on our screens and in our brains carried out by a phalanx of influencers, thinkfluencers, beauty vloggers, charlatans, health quacks, spiritual phonies, and unhinged vegans. Recently, Lil Tay entered into this fray. Tay is—as far as we know—a 9-year-old girl, an ostensible recording artist, the self-described “youngest flexer in the game,” a possessor of some truly above-grade-level curse words, and the cause of my near-breakdown as I’ve tried to determine just who the hell put her up to this.

    In the past few weeks, I embarked on a soul-pulverizing journey through Lil Tay’s social media channels, where I became convinced that she’s being put in front of the camera and in potentially dangerous situations by people who aren’t looking out for her best interests. After watching some of those videos, agape, several times, I set out to determine who exactly was shaping Lil Tay’s online persona and driving her dubious form of stardom, and, in the process, maybe learn something about the nature of social media fame. I also just desperately wanted to know where her fucking parents are.

    Lil Tay has claimed that she was “poor AF,” three years ago, when she was 6, writing in one Instagram caption, “USE BE LIVIN IN THE HOOD IN ATLANTA BROKE ASF 3 YEARS AGO AND IM GONNA TELL YALL RIGHT NOW YOU YOU CAN ACCOMPLISH YOUR DREAMS IF YOU WORK HARD!” In another video, she smokes a breadstick [emp mine] and tells her viewers that she’s “richer than all y’all brokeass haters” and has five houses.

    “I’m a nine year old millionaire and I be smokin’ dope,” she concludes.

    I know we love to make fun of Anna Merlan, but this is actually a very interesting piece about a deeply weird artifact barfed up by the Internet.


  • Friday Morning Links

    Not a lot of famous birthdays today. But some quality in there nonetheless.  politician/despot Hosni Mubarak, actress/skinny person Audrey Hepburn, guitar hero Dick Dale, quality typecast actor Paul Gleason, baseball fan George Will, fast man John Force, and “punk” “rocker” Mike Dirnt.  That’s a big bunch of meh except for a couple.

    Let’s see about events… Handel’s Toloemo premiered in London. Rhode Island told Britain to fuck off. Grant vs Lee at Rappahannock. The first game by the first professional baseball team (Cincinnati represent!) took place. Lou Gehrig hit three homers in a row. Al Capone went to prison. Hemingway won the Pulitzer for “Old Man & The Sea. Kent State. And Maggie Thatcher became Prime Minister of the United Kingdom. Some interesting stuff there.

    And now to sports.  The fighting LeBrons laid the wood to Toronto after a shocking comeback two nights before. Cleveland has a 2-0 series lead.  Maybe now Drake (the rapper who doesn’t write any of his own stuff) will shut the fuck up. And the Celtics came from 22 down in the first half to dump the Sixers and also take a surprising 2-0 series lead.

    No caption necessary

    On the ice, Caps fans are still bitching about the (perfectly correct) Wilson suspension.  Meanwhile, the Pens tied the series 2-2 and the Caps may have another suspension headed their way, as TJ Oshie decided to take a cheap shot run as Chris Letang as the Pens were about to score an empty-net goal to seal the game.  Letang decided to drop the gloves and fight, but the initial play was questionable under the current rules.  Meanwhile, the Predators topped the listless Jets to also even that series. The Lightning – Bruins play their fourth game tonight while the Sharks take on Vegas/Army in the fifth game of their 2-2 series as well.

    Also, Arsenal were bounced out of the Europa semifinals and Arsene Wenger officially has no more important games to manage.

    God’s got a sick sense of humor

    OK, that should be a good enough appetizer.  Now its time for the main course of…the links!

    Gaia gets some revenge in Hawaii for all of that global warming stuff we’re doing to her. Pretty cool photos, by the way.

    If you were planning on starting a sex cult with Hollywood actresses, then you need to read this and take copious notes.

    Cult leader shakes hands with man

    Special Counsel Robert Mueller is focusing his investigation on the relationship between Roger Stone and Rick Gates. Because nothing says Russian interference like two American citizens talking over dinner.  I guess the whole direct connection between Russian intel operatives and the person hired by the DNC to dig up “dirt” on Trump must have been a figment of my imagination.

    Students walk out of class to protest gang violence. Unfortunately for them, school is the safest place they’ll be all day.  Too bad they, and their teachers, don’t realize that the solution is not to take guns away from law-abiding citizens (since the gangs won’t turn theirs in), but its to get the government out of the morality business and legalize the distribution of drugs, which is largely what these gangs are fighting over.

    Chicago continues its descent to lawlessness. And the city resorts to violating the privacy rights of every vehicle owner to combat it. Big freaking shocker there.

    A journalist outs herself as a horribly irresponsible parent. OK, maybe that’s a little extreme, but come on lady!

    Praise the Lord…and Texas cooking

    And lastly, Ted Cruz hardly ever gets anything right.  But I have to say, he gets this one 100%, dead-on perfect.

    Posted for no real reason. I just wanted to hear it. Hope you enjoy.

    I hope y’all have a great Friday and a hell of a weekend.  I’ll be away Monday and Tuesday (and maybe Wednesday and Thursday too). But it felt good to get back to contributing to this place. I missed you lot of misfits and miscreants.

  • Thursday Afternoon Links – The Hat and The Hair: Episode 75

    “They better give me a Nobel Peace Prize,” Donald grumbled.

    “I’ll kill anyone I have to to get you a Nobel Peace Prize!” John Bolton’s mustache growled.

    “They gave Krugman a Nobel Prize,” the hat said with a sneer.

    “Actually, Paul Krugman didn’t get a Nobel Prize, he received the Nobel Memorial Prize in Economic Sciences,” the hair said.

    “Shut up, you autistic faggot!” the hat snapped.

    “I’ll kill you! I’ll bathe in your children’s blood! MURDER!” John Bolton’s mustache screamed.

    The hair clambered up to Donald’s shoulder and glared at the raving mustache.

    “OK, OK, make the damn call,” the hat said.

    Donald picked up the blue diplomatic phone and said, “OK. I’m ready.” He sat the handset down and turned on the speakerphone. It rang twice before clicking.

    “Her-ro?” a voice asked.

    “OK, who is this?” the hat asked. “Who am I talking to?”

    “Who are roo?”

    “I’m Donald Trump’s goddamn hat! Who is this?”

    “This is the hatteu of Dear Respected Comrade Kim Jong Un, Chairman of the Workers’ Party of Korea, Chairman of the State Affairs Commission of the Democratic People’s Republic of Korea and Supreme Commander of the Korean People’s Army!” the voice snapped in barely accented English.

    “Whoa,” the hair whispered.

    “Who is this?” Kim’s hat demanded.

    “This is the Make America Great Again hat of His Most Super-Healthy Excellent Awesome Rad Dude Donald J. Trump, President of the United States of America, uh, Defender of the Capitalism, Landlord of Trump Tower and Supreme Commander of the Armed Forces of the Free World!” MAGA hat extemporized.

    “I was under in the impression President Donald’s hair would be speaking to me today,” Kim hat said.

    “Listen here, you little felt spunk cup…” John Bolton’s mustache began.

    “Nope, just me,” the hat said. “President Trump’s hair is 100% real hair. You could tug on it if you wanted to. If you were here, I mean.”

    “Get to the Peace Prize part,” Donald grumbled.

    “Of course,” Kim’s hat said archly. “Why have you called today?”

    “Goddamn commie scum!” John Bolton’s mustache screamed. “You know why we called!” His component follicles where perpendicular with rage.

    “The peace negotiations?” MAGA hat said leadingly.

    “Denukabalization,” Donald muttered.

    “Denuclearization?” MAGA hat said.

    “Ah, yes. I remember now. I have been so busy, as you might imagine,” Kim’s hat said glibly.

    John Bolton’s body dropped to his knees and the mustache began to gnaw on the Reliant desk angrily.

    “Listen,” Donald said, leaning toward the phone, “I want a Nobel Peace Prize. How can we make this happen?”

    “My Dear Head Host wants one as well,” Kim’s hat said. “He thinks it will make the ladies wild with lustful thoughts.”

    “See?” Donald said to the hat and the hair. “I told you could we could make a deal with this guy.”

     


    Is It Morally Acceptable to Make Peace With a Leader Like Kim Jong-un? …and other articles that would never have been written if Barack Omaba was still President from Slate Magazine!

    The country has 1 million men under arms and some incredibly deadly rockets at its disposal—many of them aimed directly at its neighbor, South Korea. There is little doubt that any serious attempt to overthrow Kim Jong-un’s brutal regime would lead to one of the bloodiest wars in human history. For that reason, I am as glad as anyone that we are making some progress—uncertain as it is, and illusory though it may prove—toward a peace settlement.

    And yet, I have also been disturbed by the ease with which virtually every participant in this debate ignores the immense suffering that a deal with Kim would likely perpetuate. North Korea’s 25 million residents live in a brutal totalitarian regime that impoverishes, intimidates, and humiliates its residents. The 100,000 inmates of the regime’s concentration camps have it incomprehensibly worse: The grotesque cruelty they suffer rivals just about any state-sponsored regiment of sadistic torture dreamed up in the long history of humanity.

    All of which is to say something that should be both obvious and uncontroversial: By just about any moral standard, Kim is one of the world’s most reprehensible dictators. People who claim to disdain strongmen and care about human rights should at the very least feel queasy about the way in which the recent smiling photographs of him with other world leaders may help to legitimate his rule. Most importantly, they should feel disturbed that any rapprochement would condemn 25 million human beings to live under horrific circumstances for the foreseeable future.

    And yet, this is a point barely anybody has bothered to make. Instead, the very same people who regularly denounce the U.S. government for maintaining friendly relations with the dictatorial rulers of Egypt and Saudi Arabia, of China and Myanmar, are full-throatedly cheering the pictures of Moon Jae-in, the president of South Korea, shaking hands with Kim. In fact, the very same people who rightly keep a violin at the ready to lament the fate of any mistreated Tibetan or Palestinian seem strangely unmoved by the daily doses of death doled out in North Korean camps.

    I pretty much abhor TDS talk, just like ODS talk before it and BDS before that. Given the scum that are in American politics, no criticism should ever be out of bounds, no blow should ever be too low. But this is just nuts. Slate is trying to out-Salon Salon here.


    New Zealand adds prostitution to list of employment skills for would-be immigrants

    Migrants hoping to start a new life in New Zealand can now add a new skill to their visa applications. Under a new plan, would-be immigrants can claim points as skilled sex workers and escorts.
    The skill is regarded as providing social companionship in the Australian and New Zealand Standard Classification of Occupations (ANZSCO) list.

    In order to meet the criteria of a highly qualified sex worker, would-be migrants will be expected to have ANZSCO skill level 5. The requirements issued by ANZSCO also include compulsory secondary education.However, applicants of ANZSCO level 5 cannot be classified as skilled unless their pay is more than NZ$36.44 (US$25.87) per hour, which is NZ$75,795 (US$53,818) per year based on a 40-hour week.

    The applicants should also have relevant recognized qualifications or have at least three years of work experience in the relevant industry.

    Despite the fact that escort and sex work are on the skilled employment list, there is no evident lack of them, as they are not included on the skill-shortage list.


    N.J. school superintendent arrested, allegedly pooped at school track ‘on a daily basis’

    Holmdel (N.J.) police have charged Kenilworth Public Schools Superintendent Thomas Tramaglini with relieving himself in public early Monday morning after school officials reported finding “daily” deposits of excrement by an athletic field.

    Tramaglini, 42, a Matawan resident, was issued citations on Monday for public urination or defecation, discarding and dumping of litter, and lewdness, according to the state’s municipal court case database. Lewdness is a disorderly persons offense.

    Holmdel High School staff and athletic coaches alerted a school resource officer “that they were finding human feces” at or near the track and football field “on a daily basis,” according to a Facebook post by township police.

    “The SRO, along with school staff, monitored the area and was able to identify a subject responsible for the acts,” according to the post.

    The alleged discharge of bodily waste occurred at 5:45 a.m. Monday.

    Efforts to reach Tramaglini by phone and email were not successful.

    The Night Pooper What Poops At Midnight will ever stop. Different names, different places, different sexes, different faces… but the pooper–and the poop–remains!


    Feds tapped Trump lawyer Michael Cohen’s phones

    Federal investigators have wiretapped the phone lines of Michael Cohen, the longtime personal lawyer for President Donald Trump who is under investigation for a payment he made to an adult film star who alleged she had an affair with Trump, according to two people with knowledge of the legal proceedings involving Cohen.

    It is not clear how long the wiretap has been authorized, but NBC News has learned it was in place in the weeks leading up to the raids on Cohen’s offices, hotel room, and home in early April, according to one person with direct knowledge.

    At least one phone call between a phone line associated with Cohen and the White House was intercepted, the person said.

    I mean, let’s be honest… the odds are pretty high it was a crank call, right?

    *****UPDATE*****

    NBC has now retracted/updated the story. The FBI only had a pen register of calls, not recordings of calls.


    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Giebe-uzPFg