Sunday, October 23, 2016

News from The War on Drugs


1) "On September 21st, as part of a six-target raid using "military-type" helicopters by the Massachusetts State Police and the National Guard, drug warriors halted the criminal enterprise of Margaret Holcomb, 81, of Amherst, seizing the one and only marijuana plant in her yard that she had planned to harvest soon for relief of her arthritis and glaucoma." [Daily Hampshire Gazette, 9-30-2016]
2) "In September, police in Thurmont, Md., announced the culmination of a two-month-long undercover drug operation at the Burger King with two arrests and a total seizure of 5 grams of marijuana and two morphine pills." [Frederick News-Post, 9-28-2016]
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Saturday, October 22, 2016

Melanie Curran song - A History of Seattle


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234 mysterious signals from space


Thursday, October 20, 2016

Tuesday, October 18, 2016

33 short poems

By Jack Brummet
 
  
Stealth

You think one thing,
Say another,
And do a third.
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The host and tenant lock
In benign equilibrium.
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Each valley followed by a slope.
Every going followed by a return.
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There is no relief without an ache,
 And no virus without a host.
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Bricks tumble into the moat.
The king's body hangs naked from the flagpole.
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For a fleeting moment
The condition for change exists.
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A roiling thunderstorm clears the air
Like Wyatt Earp's peacekeeper
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A bad beginning can be overcome
But a good end lasts forever
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When you strip away the stage flats, makeup, and costumes,
It’s all one story starring our private heroes and dreams.
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Resurrection

He was ready to live again
Even if living just meant running
To keep ahead of the ghosts.
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It’s so still and calm
In the mosque,
You could hear a fly expire.
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The Marriage

Two tattered mannequins
Prop each other up
In the Salvation Army Store window
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Gone Fishing

As the forests swamps and bones turn slowly to coal
The last pterodactyl
Soars overhead, calling for a friend.
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It's so quiet you hear
dust motes six feet up
bump in shafts of sunlight.
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Take the worst that could happen
And add two zeros.
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High fidelity clouds gather over
The tattered stage flats of a world on fire.
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It's Getting Crowded

We cover the earth with Venn Diagrams
As our steps bisect old steps.
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The glass is not half-full

I saw our dreams disappear
Like a white pony
Over a low grassy hill.
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The Golden Rule

Listen to the songbirds trill
But keep an eye
On the buzzard section.
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An orchard of salt pillars
Circles Gomorrah's ashes:
Lot's Wife had no name.
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 If I don’t write it down
The words race away
Like a hit and run driver
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Your Wooden Leg

Run if you still can.
Drag that wooden leg behind you,
But keep up, jogging after your pipe-dream.
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Weather Report

Life is a raindrop
Sizzling as it skitters
Across the universal griddle.
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"And after all, what is a lie? ’Tis but the truth in masquerade"
The truth exists; the lie must be created.
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Waiting

There is no tomorrow
until we get through
the day after yesterday
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Possibilities

In your chest beats the heart of a Good Samaritan
Who never quite got off the starting blocks
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Torches & Pitchforks

The whole
Is far less than the sum
Of its parts:
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Mission Statement

The Army has two duties
To break things, and kill people;
Everything else is just fluff and overhead.
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Dodgeball

We weave around and through
Unseen hazards and shoals,

Always feeling less safe
Than we actually are.
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The Odds
  
Simple probability and statistics
Tell us ineluctably that the more times
You stick your head In the lion's mouth,
The more likely it is that one day he will close it.
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The Man In The Mirror

There's a civil war in his head:
Lobe against lobe.
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Falling per se is not a bad thing.
The problems arise when falling
Becomes not falling, or, the uncontrolled landing problem.
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The Return Of The Kings

We never picture the aliens
Coming in peace
Because we never came in peace.
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Arthur John Provis's Paul Starr Pilot (1964)

Arthur John Provis was an English cinematographer and producer, best known for co-founding AP Films ("Anderson-Provis" Films) with Gerry Anderson.  This pilot was never picked up.  A few years later he gave up on puppet shows and went back to filming commercials.

 
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Sunday, October 16, 2016

RIP, prune tree

By Jack Brummet

Our huge Italian prune tree partly came down in the first wave of the storm Thursday night (it had some serious internal rot). The tree bros came today to take it down before it hit our garage or the neighbor's shop. It took out a gutter on the garage, but missed everything else (including the hot tub by about two feet). The wood is amazing--I'll save a couple of big chunks for maybe lathing some bowls in the future.


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Thursday, October 13, 2016

The Boxtops fronted by Alex Chilton perform The Letter

The late great Alex Chilton (Big Star!) sang this song and hit the top of the charts when he was 16.


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Congratulations to Bob Dylan on his Nobel Prize (and thanks to the academy for being brave)

by Jack Brummet

Bob Dylan's team polices YouTube pretty well. There are few album cuts if any (there are thousands of covers, including Miley Cyrus covering "You're going to make me lonesome"--which she surprisingly does well). This clip is from D.A. Pennebaker's documentary "Don't look back."


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drawing: faces 1657 — the swing state strike team

By Jack Brummet


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Tuesday, October 11, 2016

The french fry heist

From WUSA9:  "A woman was arrested on September 7th at the Italian Pizza Kitchen restaurant in Washington, D.C. She was chatting up a police officer she did not know, then playfully took a french fry from his plate. He asked her to stop, but she took another, and when the exasperated officer issued an ultimatum, she took yet another. The arrest report for second-degree theft, cited by WUSA-TV, included 'property stolen' as 'three French fried potato[es].'"
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Monday, October 10, 2016

Trump’s claim that debate moderators gave him less time to speak are bogus.



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Trump v Clinton II: A strange and ultimately depressing debate

by Mona Goldwater, Social Mores Ed.



Donald's at times bizarre sniffing? Is this a tic? Is "I'm not as bad as ISIS" a good defense for Access Hollywood?
Note: Donald—quit running against Bill. Further, now that you tossed your running mate under the bus, do you have plans to drag him back out, or just let him hang onto the bumper for a few miles?
Hillary invoking Lanky Link's 13th amendment fight seemed muy estrano. I didn't get what she was driving at, except maybe buying time (e.g., running out the clock?). My propositional logic skills are rusty; maybe I'll diagram this up.  I suspect Hillary was a bit rattled by the bizarre press conference Trump held just prior to the debate.  
On the whole, this debate made me sad on a number of levels. Sad for us
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drawing: faces 1655 — Undecideds

by  Jack Brummet

Sunday, October 09, 2016

Donald J. Trump's reverse bandwagon juggernaut

By Jack Brummet, National Affairs Ed.


As a politics geek, it's fascinating watching this shipwreck, especially the accelerating Reverse Bandwagon Juggernaut of friends and foes jumping off as the boat takes on water and lists even further. It's actually hard now to feature just how the debate tomorrow will look.
Mr. Donald J. Trump has nothing to lose. It's coming down to a Captain Queeg moment tomorrow night. Maybe DJT will come out all contrite, and every answer will be like a cocktail of Socrates, Jesus, and Bobby Kennedy; but you know he's going to come in hot. And I think probably half of HRC's debate prep must be based on the five or six targeted crooked Hillary accusations.
It is good fortune for Hillary that the WikiLeaks release of her speeches for corporations occurred just when this whole firestorm went down. They are virtually unnoticed.
So tomorrow we'll see contrition, defiance, or savage counterattacks and scorched earth craziness. Or, something like, I apologized yesterday, now let's move on to Crooked Hillary and these WikiLeaks. Will they pillory him? Will the moderators and/or the audience pile on? For all we know, more Trump tapes will appear tomorrow (his Apprentice 1st and 2nd season producer says there are tapes that make the Access Hollywood tapes look like Rebecca of Sunnybrook Farm).
I'm not sure an amazing performance tomorrow can make a difference now. Stay tuned, eh?
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Three stages of Hillary Clinton processing the Donald Trump Access Hollywood tape

[Illustration by Jack Brummet]



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Saturday, October 08, 2016

Donald Trump's last 24 hours

drawing: faces 1640-1653 — white rocks

By Jack Brummet



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The Gutter King, Donald J. Trump

By Mona Goldwater, Social Mores Ed.



After Donald Trump's hedging [1] apology last night (ending "I pledge to be a better man tomorrow"), he inserted a passage like a song's bridge, where he seemed to evoke RFK spending time with the poor folks, and being transformed. Then he crawled back in the gutter on Bill Clinton, and ended his 90 seconds on a [shockingly] defiant note.

[1] a) that's not me; b) this is a distraction; it's ten years old; d) what about Bill Clinton?
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A curious Publix advertisement from 1967

By Jack Brummet

What I love most about this 1967 Publix ad is the expressions on the people. . .


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Tuesday, October 04, 2016

Clown sightings: Bill The Clown

by Jack Brummet, Clown and Prankster Ed.

Reading the strange clown news lately, I remembered this image I snagged in the early days of the WWW. It was about 1992. Every new website was exciting, and we all passed around the few dozen really interesting ones. I don't remember which site this came from, but it was an archive of photos and early photoshop works. This image was—and remains—one of the creepiest I've seen on the web in the last 25 years, dated 1992, and titled "Bill The Clown," file name bill-the.gif.

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