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Sunday, November 11, 2012

YaYa's 11th Birthday Party!


Sunday October 21st was the date of YaYa’s 11th birthday party.  Before the festivities began we let her open her gifts from us, a Hunger Games nylon back sack and a Katniss Everdeen/Hunger Games Barbie Doll.



Are you sensing a theme yet?  No? Then how about looking at the magnificent Hunger Games cupcakes, complete with fully wearable Mockingjay ring






Or the “May the Odds Be Ever In Your Favor” signs we posted at the venue




Or the personalized Hunger Games invites we sent out, or the Hunger Games quotes we put on every straw



Then there’s the gift bags, which featured homemade HG bookmarks, HG necklaces assembled from craft items Lisa bought on Ebay, and a candy assortment of red hots and hot tamales (“Girl on Fire” candy) and the incredibly hard to find candy raspberries, used to represent the poison berries of the first novel.


A Hunger Games party it was, although it was first and foremost a Laser Tag party, held at the same venue where Smiley had his party in March.




(When YaYa broke her wrist we were worried we might have to cancel the party, as the use of the lazer rifle requires one hand to fire and another to activate the sensor, but thankfully when we took her to check the venue showed us rifles modified for just such eventualities, and the party was on!)

YaYa invited a dozen kids from her class, and all twelve showed. I paid for unlimited laser tag, so the kids spent the majority of the time in the arena, safe from our sight except when they showed up on the low-light monitors displayed in the lobby. 




We couldn’t really distinguish anyone on the monitor, with the exception of her friend Romy. Romy was wearing a fedora, and looked like a Capone era gangster on the screen . . .




Dinner was cold-cut sandwiches, chips, and soda. We forgot a candle for the cupcakes (!) so YaYa bluffed her way through that. Then it was time to open her presents.













Georgia gave her a while “I love Finnick” t-shirt



Romy gave her an owl necklace, a hair clip-in, and a gorgeous home-made card










Maura gave her a roll of decorative duct tape and a binder generously decorated with it

Meadow gave her a homemade jewelry tree


XXX gave her a One Direction charm bracelet



Karina gave her Owl knee-highs


Anna gave her a Barnes and Noble gift card


Jayden gave her a Target gift card


Rebecca gave her a Barnes and Noble gift card



Ivan gave her a card and cash



Sofia gave her a Target gift card



Here’s a picture you’ll never see taken at a boys birthday party – the partygoers competing to see how many of them could sit on each other’s laps.



The party was scheduled to end at 5 but ran late when the girls went in for another laser tag adventure. I’d have been ticked off if I was one of the parent’s stuck waiting, but everyone seemed to take it in stride!




I think it was a great party, and I know my girl had a lot of fun! Happy 11th Birthday YaYa and may you have a hundred more!




P.S. – isn’t she stunning in this picture? My word!


note: the party was the same day there was a mass shooting at a spa in Brookfield (a Milwaukee suburb) and the news of the tragedy dominated the conversation among the kids for the first fifteen minutes or so, a sad testament of our times.

The Raven

Yesterday we watched The Raven, a thriller starring John Cusak as Edgar Allen Poe. A serial killer is terrorizing 1849 Baltimore using ideas culled from Poe’s stories, and the famous writer is enlisted to help bring him to justice. The movie was fine, marred perhaps by a few gratuitous scenes of gore, but Cusak all but killed the film. He plays Poe as a dullard; while we hear that the man is troubled and plagued by drink, there is precious little to see of it – or any personality at all – from Cusak. I grade this a C.

Saturday, November 10, 2012

Skyfall



Last night I found myself unexpectedly, wonderfully . . . alone.  Lisa and Lu were at a sleepover ‘spa’ party, and the other kids were scattered among the grandparents. I still had to go to work at ten, but what to do with the four hours before that?

How about the rare treat: seeing a movie in an actual first-run theater. Gasp! For this delicious bit of wasteful spending I chose to see the brand new James Bond movie, Skyfall, which opened that very day.

[Yes, I saw it alone. Lisa has, to date, never once so much as entertained the notion of going to a movie alone, citing the ‘loser’ factor, but it’s never bothered me.  Heck, I was able to get up and go pee twice without getting heckled about my bladder.  Loser? In my book that makes we a WINNER!]

Anyhow, about the movie . . .

Skyfall is the 23rd installment in the franchise and marks the 50th anniversary of the same.  A rogue cyber terrorist named Silva, played brilliantly by Javier Bardem, launches a one-man war against MI6 with the intent of taking down M.  Bond and M, both slightly off their game and on the outs with the establishment, must once again rely on each other to stop Silva and end the threat to Queen and Country.

There’s an odd duality at work in this film. It resonates, time and again, with nods to the past and a sense of ending, and of a certain finality to it all; yet at the same time it exudes a feeling of renewal and energy, a certainty, not of finality, but of relevance and necessity.

50 years ago JFK was in the White House, few people in the heartland had heard of a place called Vietnam, and the good guys were easily distinguishable from the bad. Flash forward to 2012; it seems ridiculous to even ask if a Cold War icon like James Bond has a place in our world. But bit by bit the film flips that notion on its head, leaving us to think that maybe, just maybe, Bond was born for this world of murky alliances and obscure enemies, and merely struggled (albeit successfully) to fit in in the world of the Berlin Wall and Aston Martins.  

Too deep for a Bond film? With respect, you haven’t seen Skyfall.

Not to worry though, it’s still a James Bond film, with everything you expect from the series. Action? The pre-title chase scene had more action than a lot of action films I’ve seen. Women?  Berenice Marlohe is so stunning that I literally gasped at one point, leading me to believe she deserves the sobriquet “breathtaking”.


Villains? Silva is a memorable one, full of creepiness and humor, intelligence and violence.  Humor? This isn’t a Roger Moore-era Bond, but there are a fair amount of jokes sprinkled throughout.  An exploration of Bond’s past? Sure, including his parent’s cenotaph and his childhood abode. Oh, wait – we’ve never explored Bond’s past. Until now.

[Which settles a question I’ve had for years. It went something like this: Is 007/James Bond simply a title, a nom de plume adopted over the years by various applicants? It would be a rational way to explain away the different actors and the series longevity; think of it as a poor man’s version of Doctor Who’s regeneration. Nifty to think about , but now disproved.]

Skyfall is a great movie. I give it a grade of an A



Friday, November 9, 2012

Sour Grapes




On the day of Obama’s 2009 Inauguration – in fact, at the very moment he stood upon the podium and gave his surprisingly forgettable speech – I had a flat tire. While the radio piped out the new President’s voice, the ice sheet beneath the car cracked, tipping the jack and bringing the weight of the car crashing to the earth. The jack was crushed, and the wheel permanently warped.

Voodoo, happenstance, karma, call it what you will; I call it a harbinger of what Obama’s first term would be like for the Slapinions patriarch.

Oh, you think I’m exaggerating? Sure, I’ve had good days since then, and I’ve certainly laughed and loved and all that jazz. But pound for pound the last four years have SUCKED.  Unemployment. 
UNDERemployment. Mounting debt. Personal conflicts. Relationship issues. At least one nasty hangnail.

To date the Obama administration has not, I repeat, has not been good for me personally.

It certainly didn’t get any better on election night.

My election prediction was close, with Obama taking 303 electoral votes [as of this writing, days after the election, Florida’s electoral votes are still up in the air]. That’s a loss of 62 electoral votes and upwards of 7 million popular votes since his 2008 victory, a moral (but wholly inconsequential) victory for the good guys. 

Yes, of course I’m unhappy with the national vote. I certainly didn’t want Obama getting another four years in which to muck around and make a mess of things (and be idolized by the media while he does it), but the odds were in its favor.

But Wisconsin . . . dangit Wisconsin, I’m mad at you. 

 It’s not that you went Blue. It was predictable, with the weight of the Madison and Milwaukee electorate serving as a reliable voting bloc for Democrats in Presidential elections. No, what really ticks me off is the election of Tammy Baldwin to the Senate.

Wisconsin has an activist Republican Governor, some of the brightest stars of the GOP, a Republican Senator that knocked off one of the icons of the DNC, and who do you elect to fill a Senate seat vacated by a long-time moderate Democrat? Naturally you chose an extremely liberal, tax and spend Congresswoman so far to the Left her own party kept her at arm’s reach.

Disturbing, but acceptable I guess. Will of the people and all, blah blah. But Wisconsin, you elected this extremist by pointedly rejecting Tommy Thompson. You took some crazy political ads put out by Baldwin and somehow bought into the notion that Tommy Thompson wasn’t “for you” anymore, and that he wasn’t “for” Wisconsin.

For the record: that’s Tommy Thompson, legendary Wisconsin Governor, the man who reformed welfare, spurred our economy, encouraged bi-partisanship and put this state on the national political map for the first time in years.

You drank the Kool-Aid and sold him down the river, giving Baldwin a 51-47% victory at the polls. By political standards it wasn’t even close.

I’m disgusted by that about how easily Wisconsin stabbed him in the back. I really am. Tommy, you deserved better.


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The worst part about losing an election – aside from, you know, losing – is the inevitable deconstruction of the campaign, otherwise known as “Fix the Blame”.

If you listen to the mainstream media, Tuesday’s results are a clear rejection of the GOP’s principles, and an indicator of ‘old white society’ being trumped by the young and minorities. I was listening to Terry Moran on Nightline pretend to file an objective story pushing that agenda the other night.

Meanwhile, GOP pundits are insistent that Mitt Romney wasn’t conservative enough and that he didn’t present a clear enough distinction to secure the base and inspire America to rise up and vote. The GOP, so the story goes, has twice gone with moderates and lost because of it; it’s time for the next Goldwater.

Both are wrong.

Mitt Romney did not lose the election. Barack Obama won itObama won, not because he was a good President, or because Romney did something wrong, but because his personal popularity, tied directly into societal expectations, assured his survival  given anything short of a drastic ‘worst case’ scenario [i.e. total economic collapse, an Iran Hostage Crisis, etc.]  Or, to put it another way: the cool kid was once again voted Prom King.

Look, I know Obama scored big with minorities and the young but let’s cut through the bull. The African American community had a vested and pigheaded interest in having Obama re-elected. Not because he has benefited their communities – he hasn’t done that for anyone – but because he‘s an icon. It isn’t about the man it’s about what he’s seen to represent for them; if he had completely adopted the policies and stances of Romney he would still have been trotted out as the man of the hour. Kicking him to the curb would have ruined this modern fairy tale, and so it was all hands on deck and the hell with reality. Listening to local ‘urban’ stations squirm to rationalize his failures was an education in the workings of propaganda, and apparently it worked.

The young vote Democrat out of group mentality, but, as in 2008, it was also fueled by the glorification of Obama in the press. Sure, I know complaining about the MSM is a good way to make you sound like a kook, but 100 years from now books will be written about the lack of objectivity in the media.  Personally, politics aside, I think it’s revolting how much time this President spends posing for magazine covers and answering inane questions, like last week’s TV Guide interview about his favorite TV shows.  Favorite TV shows? I have a low level office job and I barely have time to watch X-Factor, how the heck do you run a country and still have time to have favorite “shows”, plural? The time he allocates to the fluff media is outrageous. Damn it, sir, deflate your ego for a moment and do your job!

On the GOP side, take a deep breath and think before you speak. Mitt Romney wasn’t defeated because he was too liberal. That’s nonsensical. If he didn’t cause the ultra-conservatives to jump up and speak in tongues, oh well; to the nation as a whole he was falsely painted as a conservative ideologue.

I’m not suggesting the GOP adopt a “Big Tent” policy where conscience and ideology are surrendered in exchange for a vote, any vote; there’s already one Democratic Party, no need to create another. But don’t roll up into a fetal position and go all Wyoming militia either.

In my view, here’s what the party needs to do to remain viable in future Presidential elections:

A)     Differentiate, in the public eye, fiscal and foreign policy stances from social issues.  The economic and foreign policy choices of the GOP are solid and generally well received. Unfortunately, they have become entangled in the ideological turf wars where the DNC has the upper hand, and then negated. That needs to change.  Voters should feel comfortable voting with their pocketbook or flag without feeling like they are betraying their class or race.

B)      Social issues are complex, and should be expressed as such. The GOP is not anti-women, it is anti-abortion. It is in no way anti-Latino, but it is anti-illegal immigration. It is not anti-gay, it is reluctant to approve of gay marriage.  It is not racist, but refuses to promote welfare and assistance programs solely to avoid that mis-label. Now, translate that into what the public hears: anti-women/Latino/gay/black. That’s not a winning formula. Instead of trotting out the same old beliefs reduced to a tag line, explain what is really meant and work on embracing those members of society who, suddenly, find that they’ve agreed with you all along.

C)      Walk the tightrope between obstructionist government and ready acquiesce. Pundits – from the winning side – are quick to call on the GOP to embrace bipartisanship in the wake of the election; in other words, give up the ghost and surrender. Nonsense. It is the duty of the GOP controlled House to stall as much of Obama’s agenda as possible provided that the bill on the floor is well and truly objectionable to the beliefs of the party and the betterment of the nation. On the flip side, to have any legitimacy in future elections, if a legitimate and beneficial motion comes to the floor, that same GOP controlled House must let it pass.

That’s my two cents.

In closing:

Mitt, you ran with passion, honor, and true vision. I admire your ideas, and I thank you for your effort on behalf of America; it’s a shame the majority of this country didn’t see where their interests truly lie. You’ve earned a place in my personal Hall of Heroes.

Mr. President: I don’t hold out much hope you’ll improve your performance in your second term, seeing as the status quo rewarded you, but I hope for the best, from you and for this country.

Good luck to you, and to us all. 

Thursday, November 8, 2012

Yes Indeed

Elizabeth Olsen is threatening to break into my List Of Five . . .

Wednesday, November 7, 2012

Slaughterhouse Five

GOP regains the WI State Senate, by at least one and possibly 3 seats, and retains the Assembly. Time to concentrate on honing our agenda here . . .

As I waited for the election results I finished reading Kurt Vonnegut’s Slaughterhouse Five. Here’s my one word review: Wow. Grade: A+ Book# 88 of the year

Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Election Night

 We took the kids with us to vote right as the polls opened, and it was quite a long line, looping around the hall and out the door, but it moved quickly. Voter #69 in my ward - not as cool as being voter #420, but still worthy of a snicker.


Ok, my prediction: Lisa anticipates an Obama landslide, but that's not going to happen. I think, in one of the lousier moments in American history, that Obama will eke out a win in a tight contest, finishing with ~290 electoral votes. It's a far cry from '08, and a sign that a lot of the country wised up and quit swallowing the Kool-Aid, but still a loss for the good guys. Still, many people wiser than me are predicting a Romney win, and I hope and pray that they are right. That said, their optimism brings to mind a quote from the great Winston Wolfe: "well boys, let's not start sucking each other's d**ks quite yet."


(don't worry - this was a sample ballot. No law was broken)


The kids' school held a mock election today and Romney beat Obama 104-90. The Big Three voted correctly (Smiley was very proud of his choice) but Feral Child (age 5) claims to have voted for Obama because she "wants him to have four mo' years".


ROMNEY wins GA, IN, KY, SC, WV... Obama takes VT . . . . still waaaaay early . . .


ROMNEY WINS: AL, GA, IN, KY, MS, OK, SC, WV...
OBAMA WINS: CT, DE, IL, MA, ME, MD, RI, VT...

ROMNEY WINS: AL, GA, IN, KY, MS, OK, SC, TN, WV...
OBAMA WINS: CT, DC, DE, IL, MA, ME, MD, RI, VT...
Romney up 82 to 79 electoral votes at present . . .

Wisconsin looks to go for Obama. No surprise, personally, as the weight of the Milwaukee and Madison electorate is forever an anchor around the throat of progress.

But on the bright side CNN is reporting that it's a given the GOP will retain the House. So, quoting Kristofer Frankenberg: should Obama win, after billions spent on this election, we will be exactly where we were. Nothing will change; nothing will get done. Here's to a fun four years!

Still neck and neck (CNN has Romney up, Fox has Obama up, but both by a hair) but the loss of WI and PA means it'll be a rough road to 270. Florida shows a slight edge for Obama but an entire county has yet to be counted, and if I remember my history it's a county heavily GOP. I have to leave for work soon but if I had to lay a bet I'd say its four more years of debt, apologies, and a lesser America. All Hail the magnitude of the propaganda machine!

Belling very insightful on WISN

On behalf of your Democratic sister and ( mom dad and Chrissy too they voted my way ) Hahahahaha we WON 🙂 - Katie

Election Day - *before* any results have come out

On the eve of the election Lisa took part in a telephone survey - the first time this season anyone has officially asked our opinion. 


We took the kids with us to vote right as the polls opened, and it was quite a long line, looping around the hall and out the door, but it moved quickly. Voter #69 in my ward - not as cool as being voter #420, but still worthy of a snicker.



Ok, my prediction: Lisa anticipates an Obama landslide, but that's not going to happen. I think, in one of the lousier moments in American history, that Obama will eke out a win in a tight contest, finishing with ~290 electoral votes. It's a far cry from '08, and a sign that a lot of the country wised up and quit swallowing the Kool-Aid, but still a loss for the good guys. Still, many people wiser than me are predicting a Romney win, and I hope and pray that they are right. That said, their optimism brings to mind a quote from the great Winston Wolfe: "well boys, let's not start sucking each other's d**ks quite yet."

I am happy, and extraordinarily proud, to have had another chance to cast my ballot for Tommy Thompson. 


The kids' school held a mock election today and Romney beat Obama 104-90. The Big Three voted correctly (Smiley was very proud of his choice) but Feral Child (age 5) claims to have voted for Obama because she "wants him to have four mo' years".


It's hard to describe the emotions I felt when I read on CNN that Mitt Romney had foregone tradition and taken to the campaign trail today in both Ohio and Pennsylvania. For him to go the extra mile, to give it 110%, and battle right up to the very end - THAT'S the kind of President this country deserves. I'm so proud to have cast my ballot for the man.

note: pics are of a sample ballot

Monday, November 5, 2012

Romney/Ryan 2012


Tonight we had friends over, and when the subject turned to the upcoming election one of them trotted out the tired and most damaging of memes: the only choice at the polls is whether to vote for the jerk or the fool.

I was quick to disagree. In my opinion only a fool or a jerk would believe such a thing. It’s cynical, intellectually lazy, and at its heart it undermines the validity of the democratic process. It’s also categorically untrue.

I’m a partisan voter; in the six Presidential elections in which I’ve taken part (including Tuesday’s) I’ve never once crossed the aisle.  Yet you won’t catch me saying that any of the six Democrats I’ve voted against were evil, stupid, unpatriotic, or any of the other vapid insults we’re so quick to throw at politicians; ditto of course for the folks I’ve voted ‘for’.  Heck, going back my entire lifetime I’d say that the only truly questionable character on a Presidential ticket would be John Edwards, and even then the worst of his sins seem confined to abhorrent choices in his personal life.

 They disagree with me, I disagree with them, and sure, I believe this country would be better off if Obama and Carter had never got their hands on the Oval Office; much better in fact. So what? It’s possible to disagree with another human being without adopting the idiotic notion that they therefore they must be in cahoots with the devil. 

[While I’m on the subject, I wish people would stop complaining about political ads and the ‘wasteful’ expense of campaigning. Americans spend more money on Halloween candy and costumes each year than our country does on elections. Keep things in perspective and say “thank you” for living in a country where your opinion is courted and valued by those in power]

Anyhow . . .

This site began in November of 2004 as a political blog, a place for me to espouse the strong political opinions I had at the time. I still have my opinions of course, tempered perhaps by time and maturity, but I rarely express them here. I’m more comfortable with this blog in its current incarnation as a more casual, family  friendly destination.

But given the importance of tomorrow’s election, I’m going to step out of the shadows and give you my two cents.



You heard me say that I’m a partisan voter (nationally at least) so it’s no surprise then that I’m voting for Mitt Romney.  Now, I don’t always vote with enthusiasm (I thought Dole was the wrong candidate in ’96, and McCain seemed like a default choice in ’08, nothing more), but in this case, I’m 100% in Mitt’s corner, and it ISN’T because of the ‘R’ next to his name. Heck, some of it isn’t about Romney at all, but rather the need to objectively evaluate the current President and act accordingly.



So that’s the route I’m going to take here; I won’t waste my breath promoting Romney (although I’m keen to do so), because you’ll just chalk it up to partisan banter. Assuming you are still on the fence, what’s really going to change your mind? Party propaganda from either side, or a blunt evaluation of the situation this country is facing and what the guy in charge has - or hasn’t - done?  Exactly. So here goes.

Different times call for different Presidential priorities. But given the clear and present situation that has existed from 2008 to the present, as well as Obama’s stated goals, I believe it would be foolish to judge his Presidency on anything more or less than two subjects: the health of the economy and the War on Terror. 

The economy wallows in misery, with unemployment figures skewed by whole swatches of workers that have abandoned the search for a job or settled for wages far less than their prior salary. The scary part? Even with those American’s dropped from the official tally - and I was one of them, so they do exist, and in droves- the unemployment rate remains steady month after miserable month. A few months ago Politifact confirmed that we had, at that time, suffered 43 consecutive months of unemployment over 8%, the longest such streak since the Great Depression.

 It gets worse. The debt Obama promised to halve has now grown to a record $16 trillion. Foreclosures abound, in such numbers that here in Milwaukee the police distributed flyers encouraging people to keep an eye on abandoned property. 47 million Americans – a record number – now depend on Food Stamps to survive.

By any stretch of accountability, Obama’s domestic policy has failed.

He promises, as he has before, that things will change. Invest in teachers, he says (‘invest’ being Obama-speak for ‘spend taxpayer money’)  Hiring a kindergarten teacher may improve our economic strength in 2030, when her charges are in the workforce, but it does nothing to alleviate the pain of today. He has talked of making a Cabinet position for ‘Business’,  a ludicrous notion that only reinforces the fact that for Obama capitalism is something best managed and controlled by bureaucracy.

Meanwhile, he attacks Mitt Romney for the mortal sin of being successful, more than happy, as always, to divide this nation into competing camps. Obama’s people have equated success with villainy, and fostered the bizarre notion that somehow only the mediocre should have claim to office. It has reared its head in the Wisconsin Senate race as well, where Tommy Thompson is castigated for the dastardly deed of making money in the private sector.  It’s a notion that is both asinine and counter-productive. There’s a reason why, at this point, I should not be placed in a position of guiding a nations economy, that being I am no good at making money.  Neither is Obama, a fact we’ve learned the hard way in the last four years.

On foreign policy Obama gets points for eliminating Osama Bin Laden, ‘tho I do believe any POTUS would have done the same.  He has kept many Bush era policies in place, a huge plus in my book/a minus against him for liberals. He has often pursued the War on Terror, at least publicly, by resorting to drone warfare rather than boots on the ground, and while I disagree with this (collateral damage and a lack of accountability are my objections) it appears to have had no immediate backlash.  On the other hand his casual acceptance of/absentee leadership during the Arab Spring showed, IMO, an alarming lack of common sense, allowing regimes potentially allied against the US to take power. He has time and again showed a willingness to bow (literally and figuratively) before Muslim interests, frequently sides against Israel, seems content to let Iran sit on the back burner unless pushed by the media, and has been content to let Syria bask in Civil War while inexplicably having chosen to interfere in Libya’s internal disputes. And how did that new Libyan regime work out? Oh, yes. Our Embassy was overrun and our Ambassador murdered.

He has not done as bad a job as I feared on foreign policy, largely because he has kept a number of key Bush policies or motions in play, and shown himself to be closer to the center on this than advertised in 2008.  But ‘not awful’ is not the same as ‘adequate’ or ‘good’.

Once again, if you are undecided look around you.  You see a country suffering economically and holding its own overseas, but with some disturbing trouble on the horizon. Looking back on the last four years, can you honestly say Obama lived up to his promises? That his leadership was optimal for this country? That he helped the economy or strengthened us overseas? Can you honestly say you are better off now than four years ago?

I know the answer to all of those questions: NO.

Obama had his chance. He failed, and it’s time for new leadership.

Join me in voting for Mitt Romney and Paul Ryan tomorrow. You won’t be sorry.



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So why Romney? Isn’t he the guy who said he didn’t care about 47% of the country? Isn’t he a rich guy who said college kids should borrow money from their [equally poor] parents? As someone who routinely sticks his foot in his mouth or finds the wrong word slipping out of my mouth, I refuse to judge someone on a fumbled soundbite  What he was saying about the 47% was true – 47% of the country is on the hook to Obama and therefore, for the purpose of the campaign , not worth the effort of courting. [by the same token, I doubt Obama is seriously wooing evangelical Christian gun-owners] That doesn’t equate to “wants to be President for only the upper half”.  As for the ‘borrow’ comment, I’ll give him the benefit of the doubt, but note that if he did mean it as stated he was way out of touch, but was certainly educated  after the media backlash.

BTW – I really was eager to promote Romney. I’ve read his book, and several of his position papers. While I didn’t agree with 100% of what he espoused I finished the reading with an appreciation for the vision and integrity of the man. More importantly, he has concrete ideas that are built on more than empty platitudes and chants of ‘hope/change’.  If he is elected, I encourage you to read up on the man and his ideas. Even if you didn’t vote for him, I think you’ll walk away with a grudging respect and true hope for the future of America.

*****


If you’re in Wisconsin, another choice should be clear: vote for Tommy Thompson for US Senate. Frankly, I find it disturbing that such a far Left candidate as Tammy Baldwin has gained this much traction against the clearly more qualified Thompson. Vote Tommy!





Sunday, November 4, 2012

The Drop Forge

Four Flicks



247°F is a horror film about a group of twenty-something’s who find themselves locked in a sauna as it creeps towards the titular 247°, which we’re told is the temperature that causes death. (This, believe it or not, was a Lisa pick. Have I mentioned I love that lady?) I should say it’s billed as a horror film, but I’d consider it more of a thriller, and then only nominally. There are no real scares here, and the characters are so thinly constructed it’s hard to  pick someone to root for – although the blonde guy gets my vote, simply by being the most recognizably adult of the bunch. One thing though: if you’re locked in a sauna that’s approaching 200°shouldn’t there be, oh, I don’t know, a lot of sweat? Apparently the production couldn’t afford more than the occasional sprits from a water bottle during pivotal scenes. Grade: C-



I began to worry about Barricade when I popped in the DVD and was treated to five minutes of WWE wrestling previews. Greeeeaaaat – a movie produced by a wrestling outfit; stand by Oscar committee.  Putting that bad omen aside, I gave the movie an honest shot. The movie stars  Eric McCormack (Will of Will and Grace) as a recent widower who takes his two young children to an isolated winter cabin to celebrate Christmas. Something happens – be it supernatural, man-made, or otherwise – and the family finds themselves frantically barricading themselves in for their very survival. I found the plot woefully transparent yet orchestrated sloppily, leading to confusion (and boredom) for most of the movie’s duration. I wasn’t keen on this one. Grade: D+


I had the opposite experience with the charming Safety Not Guaranteed.  A man posts a classified ad looking for a companion to travel back in time with him, and a local magazine jumps on the chance to do a feature on the guy. Aubrey Plaza plays the magazine intern saddled with the task of landing the time travel gig, but it’s not long before she begins to think of the purported time traveler as more than just an interesting subject for an article.  This movie is sweet, quirky, and overall a joy to watch. We greatly enjoyed it. Grade: A


Nearly as impressive was Sound of My Voice.  Maggie is an enigmatic young woman, purportedly from the future, who has began to amass a small cult following in the basement of a local home. A young couple is determined to expose the dangers of the cult, but when they infiltrate the group they find themselves slowly corrupted by Maggie’s influence.  Is Maggie a true danger? Is she a charlatan, or could she be just what she says she is – a prophet from decades down the road? This is a crisp, smartly done film that is weakened by an ambiguous/’twist’ ending I could have done without. Even so, I grade this a solid A/A-

Spoiler alert: Was the child really Maggie’s Mom? Is that proof she’s from the future? I vote no – the child is never seen in the company of her mother, and I’d wager that Maggie is in fact the child’s mother, not vice versa. I am a little confused about the Justice agent’s odd behavior in the hotel room, leading me to think she’s not who she says she is, but the police presence at the end appears to back up her story.

Found it!

A few months ago I cut myself shaving before Job Part Time and bled out for the customers for at least an hour. Icky eww. Since then I have engaged in a non-stop search for a Styptic pencil ,the white chalky pencils that, when applied to a razor cut, will make you screech in agony but also cauterize the wound. Wal-Mart, Walgreens, Pic N’ Save, Target, all came up empty. And then, while in line at the local Piggaly Wiggaly (Shop the Pig!), there it was, right next to the Skittles and Snickers in the checkout line! You betcha I scooped one up, and have since added it to my growing and ever-present grooming kit.

Saturday, November 3, 2012

I Adore This Image

Draw the Dark by Ilsa J Bick

I’ve finished reading “Draw the Dark” by Ilsa J Bick. The book is set in Winter, Wisconsin, where a teen age boy begins to draw disturbing images of the past, images that feel more and more real as time goes on. Winter has seen its share of death and secrets, and something wants those secrets revealed . . . This is a young adult novel given to me by YaYa. The book failed to hook her and she never finished it, but I thought it was quite compelling and very well done. I’m going to encourage YaYa to give it another shot. Grade: B+ Book #86 of the year

Friday, November 2, 2012

Cheaper by the Dozen (by Frank B Gilbreth Jr and Ernestine Gilbreth Carey)

Thursday I bought a copy of Cheaper by the Dozen (by Frank B Gilbreth Jr and Ernestine Gilbreth Carey) at a local Goodwill. It’s the memoir of a family of 12 children growing up in the first two decades of the 20th century, and is the basis for both the Steve Martin and Clifton Webb movies of the same name. More specifically it’s their memories of their Dad, a famous efficiency expert who drilled them like little soldiers but never failed to show them love and affection, mixed in with plenty of laughs and smiles. It’s a heartwarming book that holds up very well given its age (original printing appears to be 1948) and I think the Dad is a role model for every father out there. This book is grand. Grade: A+ Book #85 of the year

We Go Feed the Ducks!

A few days after the trip to the skating rink I walked the kids (minus YaYa, who was at Grandma’s, and *plus* Mary, one of Lu’s friends that had slept over) to the park. 

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The goal was to feed the ducks at the pond. In my youth, that was a simple, legal and frequent accomplishment. I remember both my parent’s taking me, separately and together, to toss an old loaf’s worth of bread to the birds many times.

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Alas, feeding them is now verboten. I believe the thinking goes that it disturbs their natural instincts and delays their migration, in turn disrupting their reproductive and life cycle. No doubt the scientists are right, and eleven years into fatherhood I had yet to ignore their commands. Then I decided, what the heck; ya only live once.

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Smiley, despite loving birds and ducks in particular (he carries a mallard stuffed animal called “Ducky” everywhere) was initially very against this trip, as he is a strong believer in law and order. Soon, however, the beauty of the birds and their affection for his bread won him over!

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Here’s a duck that looks just like his stuffed animal, btw:

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Anyhow, there’s not a lot of ‘meat’ to this story. We walked there, we fed the ducks, drawing the attention of every goose and duck in the park, the kids had a blast and we walked home.

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 I suppose, looking back, that I could point out how the kids tried to parcel the food out to the tiniest or loneliest of the birds, something that was sweet but didn’t work out so well in the cutthroat world of nature, where the fastest and strongest birds often beat them to the goodies.

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There was also this fine creature, a super aggressive, not so intelligent or steady goose that wandered out of the water, over the rocks and right up to me looking for spoils. Years ago I detested the geese for the mess their droppings make in the park, but as in most regards I have mellowed with time, and I thought this bird was rather adorable.

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Will we feed the birds again? Eh, I do tend to abide by the law and the well-being of the ecosystem, so I’m leaning towards no . . . but maybe just once or twice. We’ll have to see J
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Thursday, November 1, 2012

500 Years Ago Today

500 yrs ago today the ceiling of the Sistene Chapel was unveiled to the public.

YaYa gets a new cast


OMG - RIP

Former major league pitcher Pascual Perez was machete'd to death in his Dominican home during an apparent robbery.. A colorful character on the field, he compiled a 67-68 record with a 3.44 ERA and 822 strikeouts for the Pirates, Braves, Expos and Yankees between 1980 and 1991. RIP.

3 books, and some other schtuff too

On her birthday I took YaYa to the orthopedic doctor in hopes her full arm cast could be changed to a ‘shorty’ – no such luck. She’ll have to wait until the 1st for relief. Afterwards I took her to Barnes and Noble to spend $50 in gift cards she got at her party, and to Target where she used birthday gift cards to buy the new Taylor Swift and Christina Perri CD’s.

Speaking of music: I am proud to say that if an MJ song comes on the radio and, after only a few seconds I ask “Who is this?” all of my kids inevitably scream “Michael Jackson!”

I listened to part of Game 2 of the World Series on a Canadian radio station that mysteriously came in on the way to work. It was either from Toronto or Montreal; while it was English language, there were advertisements that mentioned both cities.



I’ve finished reading Edison and the Electric Chair: A Story of Light and Death by Mark Essig, an account of the invention of the light bulb and the contentious invention of the electric chair in its wake. Edison, while an opponent of the death penalty, advocated the chair as a humane method of execution; but he also took care to make sure that rival technology was used for it, equating his rivals work with danger in the eyes of the public. I enjoyed the book and grade it an A-   Book # 82 of the year



On the 26th I completed reading The Killing Zone: My Life in the Vietnam War by [2nd Lieutenant] Frederick Downs. [It was one of three Vietnam history paperbacks I bought off of Ebay a few months back; the cost for all three, including shipping? $1.99.] The book covers a period in late ’67 when Downs was a fresh faced lieutenant in the Central Highlands of Vietnam. It’s very readable, honest in its depictions of combat and the treatment of civilians, and I recommend it. I detested the constant use of the term ‘dinks’ to describe just about any Vietnamese, but I’m sure that’s just staying true to the language of that platoon at the time. Grade: B+  Book #83 of the year.


  
Early on the 28th I finished reading No Safety In Numbers by Dayna Lorentz. This is a new release, young-adult hardcover YaYa bought on her birthday. She read it and highly recommended it, so I gave it a shot. It’s a novel about a shopping mall that’s hit with a biological weapon, forcing the patrons to remain quarantined inside. Order and civility collapse as the number of dead and dying grow, and the characters – mainly teenagers – must do their best to survive the chaos. There were a few very short but suggestive scenes that I wasn’t happy YaYa read, and I think the mall patrons were far too willing to surrender their freedom at the onset, but aside from that I enjoyed it. Grade: B+ Book #84 of the year