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Norman Rogers recounts the summer he spent hiding from the stern love of his father and living as the world-famous “frisky mole boy” in the Groton, Connecticut sewer system. The Frisky Mole Boy of Groton seduced the women of the town and solved crimes, all while subsisting on a steady diet of depravity and confusion.

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    Thursday
    Aug122010

    I Love to Reference My Badassed Self

    Badasses fell hereDid you know that I am, and always will be, an American badass? It's true. I had to call myself an American Lion because that idiot savant with chickenwing arms named Kid Rock sort of took up the whole "American badass" motif when Britney Spears wasn't using it to see trinkets to people in trailer parks.

    I wrote this on September 1, 2009:

    Everything that happens between now and Election Day, 2010, matters more than anyone realizes. This is where the future of the Obama Presidency is going to be determined. Forget the economy, the issue that can sink him is Afghanistan. And what will sink along with him are the lawmakers who are shirking their oversight duties and trying to play fast and loose with the truth. Don't expect hearings. Expect fundraisers and frantic attempts to shake down lobbyists in order to buy millions of dollars in ads to stave off defeat.

    This is 2006 all over again. The party in power is going to run interference for a President with shrinking poll numbers, dithering generals, and a failed war strategy and they're going to take a righteous beating at the ballot box when the American people figure out what a clusterfuck it turned into when no one was paying attention. Forget the liberal blogs, sir. It's all navel-gazing, outrageous indignation, and sermons on how the Republicans are teh suck.The same people who screamed about Habeas Corpus and how to fight terrorism are going to be doing backflips, trying to justify their support for a President who still extraordinarily snatches up and renditions people to countries with dungeons filled with cattle prods and who still knows who they called and what they said on their overpriced iPhone. Ignore the allure of that groupthink and wake up--we're in for a wild ride through hell and no one's at the wheel.

    Well, your bad is my good. I have invested heavily in defense stocks. I'm flush with cash, I'm totally relaxed in my duck pants and my boat shoes, and I'm enjoying my retirement. You have the President you deserve. Keep it down and try not to complain so much, I'm trying to have a great time.

    A badass wrote that, sir. That's why you should just do what I tell you, Cletus. Me and You are going to get through this. Remember that.

    Monday
    Aug092010

    Finally, Some Respect

    Anita DarkWashington Rebel and Theo Spark have been very graciously sending some wonderful readers and thinkers this way. I skew a bit more independent these days, but twenty-five years ago I was probably to the right of both of these fine establishments. As always, it's never all about the hotties; it's about taste, culture, thinking for yourself, and a world where the appreciation of beauty means more than just boobs and butts. I like a woman who thinks for herself as well. When I meet one, I'll let you know.

    Ba-boom boom SPLASH.

    Slapstick today. It won't continue.

    Friday
    Jul302010

    Follow Me on Your Mobile Phone

    Mippin Portal for An American LionI don't know if this is even going to work, but it sure sounds like something I need to be doing. Follow me on Mippin!

    Here's the Mippin button:

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    Enjoy!

    Saturday
    May222010

    More Lame-Assed, Obvious Comedy From Andy Borowitz

    Hang in there, Andy Borowitz! Someday you'll have an original, funny idea

    Bwah!

    MINNEAPOLIS - (The Borowitz Report) - In a sign of his increasing prominence in the so-called Tea Party movement, a new poll shows Kentucky senatorial candidate Rand Paul topping former Alaska Governor Sarah Palin among voters who describe themselves as morons.

    In the poll, conducted by the University of Minnesota's Opinion Research Institute, 42% preferred Paul, 36% preferred Palin, and the remaining 22% were unsure what the word "prefer" meant.

    According to Davis Logsdon, who supervised the poll for the University of Minnesota, Paul's surging popularity among morons is bad news for Palin, who previously had a lock on that important constituency.

    Someone pays money for this bullshit? Or is this charity? Is someone doing something for this guy so that he keeps some groceries in his rented icebox? Do they publish his pieces out of sheer pity? Does he have to pay someone fifty bucks a day to keep from having his mother's ventilator turned off? Jeebus.

    Look, there are many successful people whose comedy I do not care for. The problem with this piece is, and this is going to shock you--ha! wait for it!--that we already know that people who think they're smart consider former Alaska Governor Sarah Palin an idiot. But, do you know what? That's stale. That's old. That's like a Rich Little impression of Ronald Reagan. Yeah, it meant something once, but let it go. Let it be said that you moved on from the easy jokes and went with something daring. The human experience is one of exploration and really, really busting your ass to do something excellent. Have you ever been unimpressed with a three bedroom rambler in the suburbs? Compare that to a Frank Lloyd Wright house that's built into the base of a waterfall surrounded by trees and limestone, done up entirely in stained glass and open space, my man. I'm not saying you have to be a genius--we all know half the stuff Wright came up with they couldn't build. But at least try to do something original and daring, right?

    You're not breaking new ground trying to display your Northeastern sense of entitlement and superiority by trying to link someone who does something stupid to Palin and thereby turn it into a piece that gets run on the Huffington Post. This kind of thing is trite. It's pedestrian. It confirms a belief that we know is out there. It walks over old, tired ground. It's not August, 2008 anymore. It's not even worth a chuckle because no thought went into it. It's formulaic. It's what someone does when they're out of ideas--been there, done that!--and can't come up with anything worth doing. They don't even leave the comments on this kid's stuff open--at least, not when I looked at the post--because no one could even work up the indifference to give it a reaction of meh.

    Where are the abandoned pieces this kid has tried to produce? Where's any evidence that he's taking this massive platform that he has to a new height of awareness in terms of satirical comedy? Reading Andy Borowitz on the Huffington Post is like finding an old copy of Reader's Digest and discovering that whoever put out that issue of Reader's Digest went with the leftovers and the remaindered scraps of bullshit that weren't up to par for the other issues they were putting out. His stuff doesn't even rise to the level of Life in These United States, and, brother, anyone can get an idea up to that level, no problem. There are insurance salesmen that have spent their entire lives reliving the thrill of getting a fifty dollar check in the mail because someone put their dowdy little blurb about Aunt Barb's trapezoidal technicolor mushroom freakout in Arizona in the September, 1983 issue.

    Am I being unfair? Or am I just sick and tired of the fact that blogging ain't the meritocracy people pretend it to be? If you applied a reasonable level of criticism to what you see quoted above, there's no way you could justify posting it anywhere, other than in the pile of abandoned ideas and flat jokes.

    Monday
    May102010

    What's the Deal With Zemanta?

    That's what I said when I came across it. I blurted out, what the devil is this thing called Zemanta? No one responded. I was abandoned and alone, but not for long. That's what tinkly ringy bells are for.

    Zemanta sounds like some sort of exotic dip, made with beans or sour cream, used to make tortilla chips palatable for someone like myself, who can only do Mexican food once a month (I end up drinking far too much water, and hot food has always given me fits, especially Thai food).

    Well, I'm giving Zemanta a try.

    Why? To show you know what you’re doing and give credo to your posts.

    How? With tact, insight and a little help fromZemanta.

    The function of related articles in a blog resembles the function of further reading at the end of a scientific article, or if we put it more simply it is the badge you get when you put in the effort of climbing on the shoulders of giants, get a better view of the idea-scape and come back down to tell what you saw up there. Related articles are the surest sign to your readers that you are aware of the world on the other side of your garden fence.

    You can also use Zemanta related articles as reference while you’re still writing and researching the topic. Even simply scanning what has been written before will give more power and drive to your thoughts. It will give you a better insight into the background on which you test your ideas.

    Your post should be a good resource for your readers, so giving 2 or 3 further readings at the end will help them to explore the topic further and return to your blog, because they found you give relevant additional information next to your opinions.

    Showing your readers that you’re in the know is good, it earns you respect and gives your blog additional credibility you need to expand your readership.

    If Zemanta really does save me a half an hour a day, then my blogging time will decrease to exactly that, a half an hour. I can live with that. And, let's face it, as a blogger, I already have no credibility whatsoever. It's like I don't really exist or anything.

    Tuesday
    Apr132010

    The Pathos of the Wounded Liberal Blogger

    This is NOT Daily Kos, kids. It's something far more evil than that...

    The liberal blogosphere operates under many precepts, but the one that I see as being the primary one, or the overarching way in which it works is this one:

    You have pissed me off, and now I must devote all of my time to destroying you (even though we probably agree on 90% of the issues and sit on the same side of the ideological issues of the day).

    This is hilarious reading:

    Dear BWD [blackwaterdog]:

    In several posts of late, it has come to my attention that you do not intend to bring your excellent diaries to Daily Kos.  What a loss!  What a huge loss!

    There are times when a diarist can through copying, pasting and photographs bring a perspective to a subject that can't be adequately addressed in a writing that comes out of the opinion of the diarist's single mind.

    Your diaries were everything I needed.  If you will pretend to be a frog with me, and leap over the break, I'll explain in more detail the huge loss it is for you to be missing from this site, and what it would mean if you came back.

    First, an apology--not for the upsetting, mean-spirited reactions that must have driven you off the site.  I do not feel responsible for these people and try not to be one myself.  

    No, my apology relates to the fact I thought you were a male diarist.  Gender is sometimes something I can't figure out by the pseudonyms used.  Blackwaterdog conjured up the immages of a huge, wooly dog, somewhat like Bo Obama, swimming in deep water, then coming out and having an assertive, bo-like tail like a flag pole with a twiggy flag on its top.  So, I'd figured out your gender wrong.

    What I did not get wrong is the value you are to DailyKos.

    By contrasting the time since you have not posted to the times when you did, I can show you this:

    I went searching for good things about our President.  I hit HuffPost.  There were the most jaundiced, small 
    images of his face.  Our President looked ill.  He looked stressed.  All that came through to me was that the person who selected the photos must have been choosing those that suited the point of the article.   When you post your photos, plus what you paste from articles and columns, there is something else that comes through.  I think it relates to your opinion of the President.  So if he is on the world stage, you offer huge photos showing not only his great moments, but the nation's great moments as well.  Take the Start Treaty.  Since Reagan, we have been working on almost this identical treaty.  But no one else was able to do it.  This President was.  And you showed him in all his glory.  Typically, you also intersperse economic information, so that we can see that the President has a multi-focus all the time: on the one hand working to get HCR, jobs, and on the other hand out on the world stage doing what he received the Nobel Prize for.  

    What I particularly miss is your ability to blend in the human-interest touches so that we get something like a three hundred sixty degree image of a President.  We see him at the Easter egg roll, and reading "Green Eggs and Ham," helping along a small, blond girl in a fluffy white dress.  Perhaps on the same page you will have him doing something else, say, at a town hall where he is explaining some complex piece of legislation that is being misrepresented by the MSM, and given only vile untruths by the haters on talk radio.

    Do you understand what this is really about? Vanity, self-centeredness, and being easily offended at pretty much everything. It's hard to respect a movement when it dissolves into this kind of nuttiness.

    "Green Eggs and Ham?" Good God.

    This, for my money, is as pathetic as it gets:

    Blackwaterdog conjured up the immages of a huge, wooly dog, somewhat like Bo Obama, swimming in deep water, then coming out and having an assertive, bo-like tail like a flag pole with a twiggy flag on its top.  So, I'd figured out your gender wrong.

    Thank the Creator I'm an Independent. I would hate to be this blind and fawning.

    Thursday
    Mar252010

    Roll Out the Barrels

    I’m happy to say that my “exile” from blogging has been a tremendous success. The ten days spent away from the helm have left me with a new outlook on life, well, not really. Life is here to be conquered, and I have always been the one with the fleet of ships and the stone cold look of desire.

    I reflected, I genuflected, and I paused and thought about things. I used my time wisely. I even took the time to have some growths burned off of my skin and some spring has returned to my step.

    What makes me more than pleased to be back is the notion that I can take breaks and then come back rejuvenated and more enthusiastic than ever to continue telling everyone what I think and why I happen to think what I think. From what I gather, not much has happened. What a great time to slink away and let the old blog stew for a bit, I guess. If you want to know what a real kick in the pants is, then consider this—one of the biggest days ever, in the entire history of the blog, occurred on Monday of this past week when I didn’t do a single thing.

    In the old country, and I have no idea which old country I’m talking about, they would say “roll out the barrels” to hold a celebration for no apparent reason. I can’t think of a better way to celebrate a return to form and a return to this strange thing we like to call blogging than to roll out the barrels and watch them knock over the various and sundry fools who refuse to get out of my way.

    Monday
    Mar152010

    Time for a Break

    Since the inception of this blog, and the three or four different versions of it that have existed, I have only taken short breaks to attend The Masters. This year, I’m probably going to attend The Masters, but, before that, I’m going to take an extended break. From now until the end of the month or so, I’m not going to blog. I’m going to concentrate, and think, and come up with brilliant ideas. I’m going to put the full weight of my considerable talents to thinking, which I haven’t done in years. Oh, that’s not as bad as it sounds. For long stretches of my life, I have subsisted on snap decisions and bald-faced rage, without any thinking being done at all. Thinking is overrated. Doing is underrated.

    Now would be a good time to point out that my blogs are like beacons of hope in a world possessed by mediocrity and fear. I have a few things that I like to call The Best of the Blog. If you have stomach that, you can run with billy goats and feast on anything, sir. You can trip through Celebrity Disaster and then find yourself on a sports tangent with Talking Smack About Sports. I am a Gentleman Bounty Hunter, you know, and I do like my Safe For Work Hotties.

    When I come back, I hope I’m not rusty and boring. If so, I’ll probably demand more of myself. I may search for scapegoats and look for a dingbat to take the fall, but I won’t tolerate boring. Not here or anywhere else.

    Saturday
    Feb062010

    Heath Bar Cookies

    Heath Bar Cookies made by Miss Jamie Brod

    Since all I’m doing is spinning my wheels as of late, why not link to a blog post from March of 2009 about making Heath Bar cookies?

    I decided that before spring break I wanted to revert back to my old baking ways: the cookie. Toffee has never been a must-have for me but it did make an excellent addition to a normal butter cookie. I found a simple recipe for heath bar cookies online and decided to just add a few more things (added nuts, etc). The cookies turned out great, but the recipe makes about 5 dozen cookies; luckily I have a lot of friends who love sweets.

    Miss Jamie Brod has an excellent recipe there. Enjoy. Some goofball once said that the Heath Bar is woefully underappreciated in a Snickers kind of world.

    Sunday
    Jan312010

    I'd Love to Attend, But Weirdos Are a Big Drawback

    I once started a WordPress blog called “perturbed owls and the hobos they kill” but they deleted it because it was too weird…

    The nice thing about WordPress is, you can panic and set up a blog over there in about three minutes. You can always tell someone did this when the tag line “Just Another WordPress.com Weblog” is still there after they’ve set it up. 

    I’ve done this twenty or thirty times in the last few weeks. I always end up relaxing and deleting the panicked blogs I’ve created. One, called The Man Who Stood Close to Me in Line at Wal-Mart, got 86,000 hits in three hours, and I had to delete it because, well, that’s how I roll, sir.

    This blog, over where WordPress lives and breathes, is so poorly executed, the text refuses to justify. You may read it with some disdain. Apparently, someone is trying to position themselves for a profitable turnout:

    Judson and I have stayed silent in the face of intense media scrutiny
    and attacks by former members. As a wife and a mother, I have stood
    by my husband and family and stayed strong in the face of many baseless
    accusations and criticism. We have refrained from responding to many of the attacks that have been thrown at us from other “Tea Party” groups, in the belief we did not want to spread the divisions that are already hurting this movement even though that does not seem to be the consideration of some others involved in this movement. Because of the many TPN members’ requests and encouragement, I have decided to provide comment about Tea Party
    Nation and the National Tea Party Convention. We will stay silent no longer. I hope my comments and the issues I deal with in this note will provide some clarity.

    Yes, yes. We get that you’re under siege and the whole thing is flying apart. My question is this. Will they make money?

    We fully expect to break even during this event. We may even make
    a few thousand dollars to cover local operating costs of TPN.
    We have made the best of a tight budget and scaled back the price of
    attending this convention as much as we could without putting TPN into
    bankruptcy. The convention is sold out and we have a waiting list of
    over five hundred people. We never did this to make us rich or
    famous. Quite the contrary, we are patriots who love our country, our
    members and the people who are coming to Nashville to attend this great
    event.

    For all of you who will be attending, we look forward to meeting you
    this upcoming week and we thank everyone for the support and patriotism
    in this fight against liberalism. God bless you all and I thank
    you for your prayers and words of encouragement.

    My reaction?

    Norman Rogers Says: Your comment is awaiting moderation.

    I’d love to attend, but I don’t know if donating $5,000 would be enough. I could go as high as $10,000, but I would like some assurances as to where I might sit and who I might sit near. No weirdos, please.

    Heavens, when will that moderator show up and do their job? Left, align, kids. Left align.