What this cartoon teaches us is that a) it's okay to talk about politics before the first date, but b) the word "politics" might make your love interest's face contort into an unsexy tragedy mask. What this cartoon does not teach us is anything about the fiscal cliff, which was averted yesterday. For better reporting on that, go here. Also, reading between the lines in all this news, it seems one must make $450k a year now to be considered "rich," so that is a new thing to think about.
1. Hall Lusk
2. B.B. Comer
3. Mike Gravel
4. Outerbridge Horsey
5. Lawton Chiles
6. Wilson Lumpkin
7. Clyde Herring
8. Bourke Hickenlooper
9. Preston Plumb
11. Rush Holt
12. Mike Crapo
13. Malcolm Wallop
14. John Coit Spooner
15. Happy Chandler
16. Homer T. Bone
Us: Happy Thanksgiving, Cobbler!
Cobbler: This is a farce. Just call me "Cargill."
Us: Okay, Cargill. Would you like to expand on that?
Cargill: It's interesting that you've opted to use that particular verb. "Expand." Do you know how much I weigh?
Us: I was pretty much raised not to ask that question of anyone who isn't an infant.
Cargill: I weigh forty pounds. I am nineteen weeks old, and I weigh forty pounds.
Us: No, that does [...]
What are your voting plans today? Voting open thread? Here's a guide to finding out where to vote, if you don't already know. And here's another, and another for if you've forgotten where you're registered to vote! And here's a list of things to do in addition to voting. But definitely vote. Vote vote vote. Word starting to sound strange and maybe a little mysterious now. How she truly voted we might never know.
National Geographic puts a human face on the young Tibetans who choose self-immolation and the people who find themselves left behind:
Jamphel Yeshi—Jashi to his friends—lived with four other Tibetan men in a one-room, windowless apartment they rented for the equivalent of $90 a month. The entrance to the room is through a tiny kitchen area, which is separated from the sleeping quarters by a threadbare curtain in a Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck motif. Jashi's mattress still lies on the floor in a corner, below posters of the Dalai Lama and other senior lamas. His mattress and four others form a U-shape around the perimeter of the room, [...]
It's not necessarily the No. 1 most important part of Mitt Romney's lunch with Barack Obama today, but I'm curious what Obama's putting on the menu. (The 1933 Congressional Cook Book's "Believe It or Not Salad," maybe? See also: "Candle Salad.") It'll just be the two of them, in the White House private dining room. Burgers? Apples? It's also National Lemon Cream Pie Day; perhaps that might come into play. Sorry this wasn't more interesting.
Since a slew of hard-hitting documentaries (The Dust Bowl, The Central Park Five, How to Survive a Plague, etc.) has us in a strident, old-timey muck-raking temper, please enjoy Phil Ochs' perfect, bitttttter 1966 self-hating protest song about the apathetic left.
I go to civil rights rallies And I put down the old D.A.R. I love Harry and Sidney and Sammy I hope every colored boy becomes a star But don't talk about revolution That's going a little bit too far So love me, love me, love me, I'm a liberal
"In 1979 a distinguished humanist of the older generation, whose two daughters had followed him into academe, commented to me: "Of course I would have preferred it if it had been my sons who succeeded me, but it was the girls. And mostly what I see today are girls. They're certainly better than nothing." Although he might have resisted the changes around him, he did not. (Nor had he done much to facilitate them.) He probably would have said that was because scholarship came first. But a decade earlier, he would have been grooming young men, placing them in jobs; now he was content to observe passively what was happening." [...]
When you think of Ronald Reagan, you think of jellybeans, Nancy’s power suits, and self-satisfaction. You think of all the contemporary Republicans who miss him and what he seemed to represent, along with a sort of composure and telegenic presence that even Clinton couldn’t replicate. You think of trickle-down economics, Iran-Contra, and a political legacy so potent that criticizing him is in many circles still considered a moderate form of blasphemy.
What you might not think of is Reagan frolicking on the beach in white swim trunks, playing matchmaker for Bette Davis, or divorcing one of Hollywood’s sweethearts. But Reagan did all of those things — and others even [...]