9.13.2006

Air America das kaput (or something like that)

It finally happened - Air America is filing for bankruptcy and firing people and all such like. is because there aren't enough liberal hippie progressives? Bah to that, I say.

More likely, it's because pinkos like to listen to, like, music and stuff when they're driving or sitting at home getting high or whatever. They don't need to listen to AM radio (for God's sake!) and have their worldview confirmed for them 24-7 like neocon knuckledraggers do.

That's the dirty little secret of AM talk radio and its domination by bellowing bilge pumps: reactionary simpletons need to be told how to think, so they flock to drug-addled crap shovelers and holier-than-though wannabe blue-collar heroes with food fetishes to get their daily programming, lest they have to go outside and process Bush's tragic reality on their own.

I'm trafficking in some broad generalizations here, I realize, but I would bet that as liberals and progressives are generally better educated and more affluent than your average knee-jerk "conservative" (most of whom wouldn't know real pragmatic conservatism if Bill Buckley slapped them upside their fattish head with it), and as they are generally more into culture - music, film, girly stuff like poetry slams - they tend to consume said culture in lieu of listening to Randi Rhodes or Mad Mike Malloy or whoever. They just don't need to have their talking points fed to them through a tube, so to speak. Or, when they do, they read them in Harper's or Rolling Stone or some other rag.

Because progressives are literate. Unlike, well, you know - Did you ever notice how the Red states always have the lowest-ranking schools and the highest teen pregnancy rates?

9.09.2006

These are the people in your neighborhood

I live in an old (for suburban Atlanta) neighborhood, in an MCM house built in 1960. It's one of those transitional hoods - old couples dying off or moving out, young professionals moving in, with smattering of blue-collar folks, lots of gay couples, and a few random eccentrics for color. It's ethnically and socio-econimically diverse, with immaculately manicured properties sitting cheek to jowl with cruftier versions of the same houses sporting adandoned-looking vehicals, ragged bamboo, or feral-looking dogs. Sometimes all three. Simply put, it's a groovy affordable joint that sometimes gets just plain wierd. Take today - I saw a) a car fire, b) a freaky redneck family featuring both large, gelatinous people and rail-thin banjo player types, and c) a group of teenagers cruising through the darkness in and on top of an Olds Cutlass. There were at least three kids on the roof of that car.

We're really, really close to a major highway and a commercial / industrial area, so we get to see hookers. Awesome! I haven't seen one in a while, but occasionally we get skanky truck-stop flavored streewalkers along the main road that goes by the entrance to our little hoody. We get "boom" cars all the time, like it's the freaking NOPI Nationals outside. And this one time, police helicopters swooped in low over the block in the middle of the night, search lights scanning the backyards and pools. We never found out what had happened. Maybe it was a hooker hunt, like that Ice-T movie where he was running from Rutger Hauer and all, but with hookers.

We have a driving range, a couple of pawn shops, a pro soccer complex, and multiple excellent ethnic restaurants all within walking distance. One neighbor has a wolf. Several have totally boss vintage cars. We have bats and hawks and chimpmonks.

Why live anywhere else?

9.05.2006

Slashdot | Early Testers Say Vista RC1 Not Ready

Slashdot | Early Testers Say Vista RC1 Not Ready

I uninstalled the Vista Beta earlier this week because it just ain't there yet. It's pretty, I like where they're headed, but all the damn fading and pop-ins ("Did you really mean to ask the application to initiate the thing you just asked it to?") and the networking slush made me decide to check back in a few ye-er I mean months. Besides, I need that partition for Ubuntu.

Now, Ubuntu I dig quite a bit - it's a fancypants kinda Linux, one that appeals to my swishy design sensibilties. And it found my wireless card. While Vista seems like a weird back-assward Gnome or KDE knock-off (wearing OS X knickers), Ubuntu seems like what Vista really wants to be - slick and lean and cooperative.

Newsman to Tony Snow: 'Don't Point Your Finger At Me!'

Newsman to Tony Snow: 'Don't Point Your Finger At Me!'

Don't be rude, now fellas - nice to see the press getting feisty again though!