I’m On My Way…

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I’m on my way to Super Tuesday…

Here’s a Shiny Toy for you to play with while I’m sitting in front of my TV throwing microwave popcorn at the TV screen as the Poll results come back in and making good use of all those curse words I learned in my foreign language classes back in high-school.

So.

If you’re going to be out in the blogosphere looking for a place to get some news about Super Tuesday this ain’t the place to do it.

I would suggest that if you want information about what’s going on you visit Air America HERE or you could go to BBC and of course if you’re in one of the Super States you should stick with your own local news sources because CNN and FOX sux the big one.

 If you can catch Keith Olbermann  I would say do it, otherwise bag MSNBC too. I don’t know what the heck those guys hope to accomplish by the end of a news-day and I don’t think they do either.

So think of me out here in Washington State scarfing back PEZ and hoping we Americans can do something else besides produce suxy Reality TV shows and monster sized SUV’s.

Do you know what?

I think we can do it.

No fooling.

Here’s to Hope.

See You Wednesday.

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Toni Morrison’s Obama Endorsement

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Dear Senator Obama,
This letter represents a first for me–a public endorsement of a
Presidential candidate.

 I feel driven to let you know why I am writing it.
One reason is it may help gather other supporters; another is that this is
one of those singular moments that nations ignore at their peril. I will
not rehearse the multiple crises facing us, but of one thing I am certain:
this opportunity for a national evolution (even revolution) will not come
again soon, and I am convinced you are the person to capture it.

May I describe to you my thoughts? I have admired Senator Clinton for
years. Her knowledge always seemed to me exhaustive; her negotiation of politics expert

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However I am more compelled by the quality of mind (as far as I can measure it) of a candidate.

I cared little for her gender as a source of my admiration, and the little I did care was based on the fact that no liberal woman has ever ruled in America . Only conservative or “new-centrist” ones are allowed into that realm. Nor do I care very much for your race[s]. I would not support you if that was all you had to offer or because it might make me “proud.”

In thinking carefully about the strengths of the candidates, I stunned
myself when I came to the following conclusion: that in addition to keen
intelligencee, integrity and a rare authenticity, you exhibit something that
has nothing to do with age, experience, race or gender and something I don’t see in other candidates.

 That something is a creative imagination which coupled with brilliance equals wisdom.

 It is too bad if we associate it onlywith gray hair and old age. Or if we call searing vision naivete. Or if webelieve cunning is insight. Or if we settle for finessing cures tailored for each ravaged tree in the forest while ignoring the poisonous landscape that feeds and surrounds it. Wisdom is a gift; you can’t train for it, inherit it, learn it in a class, or earn it in the workplace–that access can foster the acquisition of knowledge, but not wisdom.
 

When, I wondered, was the last time this country was guided by such a
leader? Someone whose moral center was un-embargoed? Someone with courage instead of mere ambition? Someone who truly thinks of his country’scitizens as “we,” not “they”? Someone who understands what it will take tohelp America realize the virtues it fancies about itself, what it
desperately needs to become in the world?

Our future is ripe, outrageously rich in its possibilities. Yet unleashing
the glory of that future will require a difficult labor, and some may be so
frightened of its birth they will refuse to abandon their nostalgia for the
womb.
 

There have been a few prescient leaders in our past, but you are the man for
this time.
Good luck to you and to us.
–Toni Morrison” 

Yes We Can

and will

A Voice From Snohomish County, Washington

calling for change

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Lyrics:
It was a creed written into the founding documents that declared the destiny of a nation.

Yes we can.

It was whispered by slaves and abolitionists as they blazed a trail toward freedom.

Yes we can.

It was sung by immigrants as they struck out from distant shores and pioneers who pushed westward against an unforgiving wilderness.

Yes we can.

It was the call of workers who organized; women who reached for the ballots; a President who chose the moon as our new frontier; and a King who took us to the mountaintop and pointed the way to the Promised Land.

Yes we can to justice and equality.

Yes we can to opportunity and prosperity.

Yes we can heal this nation.

Yes we can repair this world.

Yes we can.

We know the battle ahead will be long, but always remember that no matter what obstacles stand in our way, nothing can stand in the way of the power of millions of voices calling for change.

We have been told we cannot do this by a chorus of cynics…they will only grow louder and more dissonant ……….. We’ve been asked to pause for a reality check. We’ve been warned against offering the people of this nation false hope.

But in the unlikely story that is America, there has never been anything false about hope.

Now the hopes of the little girl who goes to a crumbling school in Dillon are the same as the dreams of the boy who learns on the streets of LA; we will remember that there is something happening in America; that we are not as divided as our politics suggests; that we are one people; we are one nation; and together, we will begin the next great chapter in the American story with three words that will ring from coast to coast; from sea to shining sea –

1964

Some Very Important Things Happened in 1964.

Well- for one- that’s the year I was born

( hurray)

In addition to that- two months later this hit the airwaves-

( trust me, it DOES figure )

Nobody was doing much with archeology  in 1964 but who would have guessed that the Beatles – yes those loveable ( geeze, I can’t believe I said that)  little mop tops- would one day be the poster Grand Dads of Rock and Roll?

Okay, this  picture was a big deal in 1964

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It’s called The Son of Man.

I think it’s dumb.

But on the other hand this is my idea of art so…

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 as an FYI this is what a commercial for Aspirin looked like in 1964-

it’s a tad bit dramatic.

Here’s a  movie that came out in 1964 proved that not only is war a really bad idea but working under the influence of controlled substances isn’t a very good one either

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To me the highlight of 1964 was when the Russians sent their astronauts into Space without a Space Suits- oh and the spacecraft didn’t have an escape hatch either.

 I don’t know who was drinking what when they dreamed up that idea, but there are writers out there that would pay good money for a swig.

It gets better, though- the Voskhod crashed in the Ural Mountains instead of landing in water and the crew spent the night in the  surrounded by Wolves.

Plus the rescue crew had to cut down trees to get to them.

I mean…WOW.

So let’s hear it for 1964

You know, after you all quit laughing.

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Catch Of The Day

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Max
made this very interesting observation
about
I like Cats they’re sly.
Oh.
 And here’s some important news….hey, it’s my blog and I say
IT IS
 
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