Friday, April 30, 2010

Obscure Music Friday

Song: Hail, Holy Queen

Artist: The Thirsting

Why I Like It: I don't like most contemporary Christian music, finding it to be somewhat vacuous and insipid - easy listening with poetic references to God. I prefer my church music to be traditional. But I also like it when a good rock band can bring some style to a classic song. In the same vein as The Vandals' rendition of "Here I Am, Lord", The Thirsting takes on a great Marian hymn.

Thursday, April 29, 2010

That's One Bloody Good Cuppa!


INFUSION means to extract certain properties from an soluble ingredient such as tea leaves , herbs or fruit by soaking in liquid (water) until it gets saturated. So we can say that a infuser is the in charged of make this happen. This is a ludic point of view about the color given off from the phenomenon, wich makes more interesting the waiting of the whole process.
Okay, the designer's English may be off, but heck, I'd buy this. I am not a big tea drinker but I got a curious, odd and singular Girl Child who is and who would love this.

Roots Redux


Open TV and Film, the London-based production company, is developing a TV mini-series based on Barack Obama’s days on the campaign trail. ITV Studios USA is co-developing the project.

The author was granted unique access to Obama during the campaign. Shaps – who used to be ITV’s director of television -- told me: “It is early days, but we are sure
there will no shortage of ideas for who plays the President.”
Gary Coleman. He's a natural.

And There's No Crying in Baseball, Either

Social conservatives can usually count Justice Antonin Scalia as a faithful ally on the Supreme Court. But Wednesday, Scalia had only sarcasm for opponents of Washington state's domestic partner law, who wanted to overturn the law through a referendum without having their names made public.

"Oh, this is such a touchy-feely, oh so sensitive" point of view, Scalia said. "You know, you can't run a democracy this way, with everybody being afraid of having his political positions known."
I understand the need some people have for privacy and why they use pseudonyms on the Internet. But they're ordinary people. If you are bringing a case to the Supreme Court, you had better be ready to stand and deliver, or get out of the game.

Leaders of the referendum, which ultimately failed at the ballot box, said they were fearful of retaliation from gay-rights advocates, pointing to the abuse heaped on financial backers of California's ban on gay marriage through Proposition 8.

I remember the maps available on the Internet that showed those who had given money to support Prop 8. I was miffed because they forgot me. Dang! But time did show that eventually they all went away and even the Mormons are breathing easier now.

"The 1st Amendment does not protect you from criticism or even nasty phone calls when you exercise your political rights to legislate, or to take part in the legislative process," Scalia lectured Bopp.

Watch, tonight I'll come home from Disneyland and Ru Paul will be waiting on my front law, ready to kick my ass . . .

I Need Some Release

Right now it is late and I cannot sleep and so I figured the easiest way to get some stuff off my chest is to . . . well, use this goddamn blog for what I had intended it to be, a little self-help in the old psycho department, because I want to have my say and then, damn it, go to bed. Tell you what, Skippy, I'll even try to group what's on my mind so if you want to respond, you can use the headings as reference.

Birthdays. Birthdays count. No, really, they do, because they are inconvenient to anyone but the birthday guy/girl, and you have to remember the date, and maybe even put out a little effort to - or hell, I don't know - send an e-card if the trip to Target's card section is too much for you. Or at least make some statement on the Internet to show the birthday guy/gal that you want other people to know you care.

Now, why does the headache of birthdays count? Because animals do not celebrate birthdays. The fact that we take the time to sing "Happy Birthday," to create a list of certain gifts that correspond to certain wedding anniversaries, to lay a wreath on a grave, to buy some decent candy to hand out to costumed kids who ring the doorbell and yell, "Trick or treat!" - all of that inefficient, "life still goes on if skipped", inconvenient stuff is proof of the Divine spark in us. We follow these traditions to feed our spiritual selves, and not our carnal selves. We don't need a birthday cake to ensure survival of the species, because on a base level, that can be attained through eating and sex.

I thank all of my friends who made an effort to publicly acknowledge my birthday last Monday. What has got me hurt is the close friend who did not, and worse acknowledged it in advance in what I suspect was an email fueled by alcohol (that's the problem with close friends - you don't give them the benefit of the doubt because you know better), but not before inviting me to play second fiddle in an already planned event with other people whom I have never met, and dragging my kids into it because wouldn't it be fun for everyone? And who then, after I declined this invitation, completely ignored me on my birthday. Yeah, like I said, birthdays count and it's the actual day that means something - that's why Hallmark makes belated birthday cards that carry an apology. People are busy, that is understandable, and a gesture of "I am sorry I can't be with you on your day, but I want to get together to celebrate you, is next Tuesday good for you" is worlds better than "ooh, shit, I'm already booked, hey, maybe I can kill two birds with one stone, and if I spin it right, she'll buy into it because it makes me look caring and warm and just making sure all my friends are one big happy family!" Ah . . . no, it doesn't work that way.

Point is, no one likes to be let down by someone who they thought was both a good and close friend - it hurts. And that's keeping me awake. But I got that off my chest and a few tears shed while writing that has worked as therapy for years. On to the next.

Polarized People. Facebook is a strange creature. People "friend" you because you have someone in common whom you both know. Most of the time I don't care because I have learned how to use the "hide" button. I hide people or their activities. Sorry, I don't care about your games or who sent you a heart.

But back to these "friends of a friend" - I just removed such a "friend" after I saw this joke as his status:

What do an illegal alien and a cue ball have in common? If you whack them hard enough, eventually you'll get some English out of them.
I am for a strong border. I think people who enter the US illegally are . . . illegal. But, I do not like Arizona's new law because I think it has some flaws in the construction of its text and I think it was passed as a knee-jerk reaction to the death of a rancher. This is not to say I am unsympathetic to Arizona . . . hey, huero, I live in Santa Ana, which means I am one gapacha surrounded by Aztlan. I know damn well what it means to live among illegal aliens and have been a victim before of their criminal behavior.

But my rant regarding polarized people is not strictly about illegal immigration. It is about the inability to see nuance or gray area or "exceptions to the rule" about issues. And the utter castigation of those who might. I am a registered Republican who is living in circumstances that make me have the opinion that the present administration in the White House is the worst I have ever lived under. The worst! I look hard for a redeeming quality to Obama and have yet to find one . . . but I still keep looking.

However, I have had someone recently question my "credentials" as a conservative because I spoke against the Arizona law. Why? Because it seems to be an "all or nothing" world nowadays, where you must fit neatly at an opposite end. God knows I have been accused of being a homophobe because I do not support gay marriage (hey, Joe Ricci, you still trolling around here!), but I come out on the side of a lesbian teenager who just wanted to wear a tuxedo in her damn yearbook picture and I get, "Seems to me like she got what she deserved. If you don't like the gay agenda, then the school's reaction to it shouldn't piss you off." First of all, saying that she "got what she deserved" makes me wonder if the writer had a right yuk-fest when Matthew Shepherd died, because I remember being appalled at the number of peope I heard say that he "got what he deserved" when he was strung up on a country barbed wire fence and left to die from his injuries. Second, though, is the inability to see when something is a militant gay agenda and when something is not. No, it really isn't. And even if you wanted to say it is, it is small potatoes compared to fucking with a teen's psyche in her senior year. When people get so polarized, then their pettiness on stupid issues compromise their moral outrage on the larger ones.

And no, I would not hold back Holy Eucharist from someone who I know is gay or is an illegal alient. The grace of God in His Sacraments belong to all, and we are all sinners. Any prohibition against me doing so is for the Magisterum to decide, whether it is the Pope, Cardinal, Bishop or rank-and-file white collar black shirt who is instructing me. Which leads me to my next bone of contention . . .

Christian Fraternal Correction. A friend of mine shared with me some "stickiness" they got into because someone did not like their opinion. In fact, a person took what was a rather tame and innocent remark and alleged it was "threatening" (see Polarized People above, because hyperbole is a common strategy in their playbook). What got under me steamed was the whine of the aggrieved person that my friend should have approached them first in the spirit of "fraternal correction."

I have had this same thing leveled against me for my opinion that the Magnificat group is a bunch of whack jobs. See, the idea is that as fellow Christians, we should not offer an opinion if something offends us - no matter how friggin' public the source made it - but should "discuss" it with them first.

Discussion? To what end? I see this being used as a passive-aggressive technique in that they only want to invoke this when you disagree with them and publicly state so. And especially if your opinion might just have some truth to it that puts them in a bad light. Ultimately, the end they wish to see is for you to just STFU.

Folks, we can disagree with one another and we can offer our opinion when we think something is stupid, dangerous, useless, inane, or just plain bat shit crazy - hell, even use a profanity now and then! I seem to recall a point in the New Testament where Jesus did not "discuss" or call for fraternal correction with a bunch of moneylenders in the temple. Stop hiding your agenda behind your piety.
Which finally takes me to . . .
Being Offended. Being offended does not automatically equate to a lawsuit, Professor Mann. And others like you who are not being "discriminated" against - you're just offended.
Racism - there's a word. I read that same word today in the Orange County Regsiter when a Yankee fan - oy! - accused a guard at Angel Stadium of racism, suppsoedly because the guard demanded he "speak English" and flipped him the bird. Which the Yankee fan wisely caught on camera phone. The one-fingered salute, that is.
But racism? Oh, give me a break. How about jerkiness or nimrodism, and while it was probably offensive to the Yankee fan, it is not something he needs to call Mark Geragos on. And this goes for probably the majority of Gloria Allred's clients.
Somehow, people have gotten the notion that the Constitution guarantees us the right of freedom from being offended, and we cannot see what truly might be the type of insidious behavior that warrants protection of our civil rights. I am not saying that you cannot be offended. I am offended all the time. As one friend reminds me, they're making Sex in the City II, for God's sake! And Rosie O'Donnell hasn't shut up and the Lockerbie bomber is yet to find his internal body core at room temperature. But none of that can be cured by going to court and fortunately a lot of it can by not going to movie, making sure I never mistakenly tune to Radio Rosie on Sirius/XM, and by . . . well, I got better things to spend my money on than trying to get to Libya to assassinate an assassin. So I will live with being offended and deal with it at the level it deserves, and not at Defcon IV.
*Yawn!*
I am actually tired now. I have ranted and I have cried and now I can go sleep peacefully. Tomorrow I am going to Disneyland - yay! - with a close friend who is beating the shit out of her breast cancer - triple yay!
Good night, and have a pleasant tomorrow . . .

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

At a Dead Stop

Yeah, it is what you think it might be . . .

David Morales Colon, 22, was shot to death April 22 in Puerto Rico. For his wake, Colon was embalmed and mounted on his Honda CBR600F4i with full Repsol colors.

Colon will be displayed on his Honda until his burial, scheduled for later this afternoon. As for the bike, it was reportedly a gift from his uncle and brought by his family to the funeral home for the wake. There’s no word on what will happen to the motorcycle after the funeral . . .

And this is different from an open casket wake how? I say, if he wanted it and his family can stomach it, why the hell not? Frankly, he looks a lot better than some people I have seen, especially cancer victims.

This gives me ideas for my own . . . my Dad had a natural smile on his face. Mortuary swore that it set like that naturally. My Mom was quite pleased by it. I think I want my Canon in my hands, maybe even up to my face, as if I am about to take a shot of the mourner at the bier . . .

And you?

Musn't . . . Get . . . One . . .


Everything from Obama masks to Obama bobble heads are available and now comes this awesome Action figure of President Obama from Hot Toys (known for their Movie Masterpiece series)! At 1/6th the scale, the figure has over 38 points of articulation that allows you to pose Obama as you wish. Suitable for fabric costumes at the 1/6th scale and comes with 2 pairs of hands, 2 heads and fantastic details on his facial expression. Measures 30 cm (11.8 inches) in height.
I cannot buy this as it would inspire the evil within me to unacceptable levels. There is just so much that can be done to this . . .

Put the Damn Picture In

I don't like the militant gay agenda. This weekend, at my neighborhood home & garden tour, a group representing gay families (or, to be more precise, gay parents + kids, unless there's something about Fluffy the Cat we don't know about) had a booth, festooned with rainbow flags, and giving away free pink lemonade and little boxes of Froot Loops. My husband called it the "TMI Booth" and I didn't really care except at this family event, they were also handing out free copies of The Blade and had a drag queen show up. Oh, and the Mothers of Floral Park were selling lemonade a short distance away, so I am sure they really appreciated the competition. So much for neighborliness.
But . . . this story pisses me off:

When Veronica Rodriguez opened Wesson Attendance Center's Yearbook on Friday, she didn't find a trace of her lesbian daughter Ceara Sturgis after a long battle with school officials to include a photo of her daughter wearing a tuxedo in the school's 2010 yearbook.

The ACLU wrote an October letter demanding officials use Sturgis' submitted photo in the yearbook, but Copiah County School District officials refused. Rodriguez said she expected the yearbook to at least contain a reference to her daughter on the senior page. What she discovered on Friday, when the yearbook came in, was that the school had refused to acknowledge her entirely.

"It's like she's nobody there, even though she's gone to school there for 12 years," Rodriguez said. "They mentioned none of her accolades, even though she's one of the smartest students there with wonderful grades. They've got kids in the book that have been busted for drugs. There's even a picture of one of the seniors who dropped out of school.

"I don't get it. Ceara is a top student. Why would they do this to her?"

What does it matter if she wants to wear a bloody tuxedo? Look, just because she is a lesbian is no reson to shit on her senior year. This child does not deserve this treatment and the school board should be ashamed of itself.

I have a question - if the standard "yearbook picture dress" for a girl is a "scoop-necked drape", what if I consider that to be immodest for my straight daughter?

Stupid gits. I am willing to bet that they did not police the kids walking around with their silly-ass pants hanging to the ground or the crop tops exposing the belly-button piercing, but a girl wants to wear a tuxedo for her yearbook picture so they take an Orwellian stance and make her an "unperson?" That blows.

Amazing



A 10-year-old Australian girl who survived being stung by the world's most venomous creature, the deadly box jellyfish, may have rewritten medical history, an expert says.

Often deadly, the box jellyfish has long, trailing tentacles and is able to squeeze through even the smallest of nets as it is only the size of a fingernail.

The venom is so overpoweringly painful that victims often go into shock and drown or die of heart failure before reaching shore.
What a minute! The size of a fingernail?! And it can do that?!?!

Swimming pools. Wonderfully chlorinated swimming pools. It's the only way.

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

I Always Suspected Moose, Myself . . .



The AP article says that “The strapping blond will defeat Jughead in a burger eating contest, win the affection of Veronica and wrestle over how to gently rebuff her flirtations.” And that, apparently, will be the only wrestling to occur in Riverdale.
Archie Comics is getting a new character who will be gay. And frankly, Veronica looks like she's gotten implants.
But on the plus side, maybe someone can finally teach Jughead how to dress . . .

Hide the Decline and STFU

In his letter Mann threatened legal action, claiming the spoof video "illegally used his image and defamed him."

Neither Mann nor Penn State responded to requests for comments. Mann's lawyer, Peter J. Fontaine of the Washington D.C. law firm of Cozen O'Connor, told FoxNews.com "we don't comment on any pending legal matters for clients."

Davis and No Cap and Trade said they welcome the lawsuit.

The group is eager to conduct an in-depth probe of Mann's work and "finally look at how it was done. We understand why Michael Mann is eager to silence public discussion of the hockey stick scandal, but truth is an absolute defense."
Sometimes silence is the best strategy. But last time I checked, there was no legal cause of action for being offended. Yes, I know defamation is, but Prof. Mann's allowed himself to become a public figure, so he would have a tough row to hoe, not to mention a lack of damages. Last time I checked, he's still got his tenure and paycheck.

Monday, April 26, 2010

Today's My Birthday

Thanks to Mom and Dad for giving me life!

Simpson South Park Shout Out

There I go again with the alliteration . . .

Nothing Like a Good Jew Joke to Start a Conference on the Mideast

This was brought to my attention by the beautiful Nora.

If you do not want audio at your desk, here is the joke:

A Taliban militant gets lost and is wandering around the desert looking for water. He finally arrives at a store run by a Jew and asks for water. The Jewish vendor tells him he doesn’t have any water but can gladly sell him a tie. The Taliban, the jokes goes on, begins to curse and yell at the Jewish storeowner. The Jew, unmoved, offers the rude militant an idea: Beyond the hill, there is a restaurant; they can sell you water. The Taliban keeps cursing and finally leaves toward the hill. An hour later he’s back at the tie store. He walks in and tells the merchant: “Your brother tells me I need a tie to get into the restaurant.”

Ah ha ha ha ha ha! Those Yids, always looking for a way to make money! See, the two sheeneys were brothers and they had this racket going and . . . oh, never mind, you had to be there.

Remarkably, the White House transcript of the event starts after the joke was made by Obama's National Security Adviser. Oh sure, the insulting memo distributed in the British state department about the Pope could be blamed on a junior staffer having some yucks, but when a senior member of Obama's cabinet opens a session regarding the Mideast peace process with this giggle-fest, I would American Jews might want to rethink their position on Obama.

I am sure my dear friend Eddie will have something to say.

Sunday, April 25, 2010

Fundance Festival

This is the poster I did for my parish school's annual family dance. Who wants to go?
From left to right: the kindergarten teachre (she was dressed up that way for last year's school Halloween parade); the principal (complete Photoshop using a picture I had of him and a picture I had of a Johnny Depp impersonator at one of my neighborhood events); and the pastor (alas, he really does look like that).

Clarkson on Photography

I hate having my picture taken, which is precisely the reason why I choose to stay on the other side of the camera.

I cannot smile to order, and if I try, I always look frightened. And what’s more, I can let you into a little secret. The camera does bloody well lie. I know what I look like; I see myself in the mirror every morning. And yet in a picture, I look like me but with special needs.
However, I am a sadist and delight in finding the hidden psyche in people's faces with my own camera. Or at least getting them with a mouth full of food.

[M]odern photographers turn up with an army of people who have massive laptops. They operate a Danish computer program that means the subject can be manipulated to do pretty much anything and be pretty much anywhere. You give these guys a snap of Camilla Parker Bowles opening a church hall and they can have her pole-dancing in three minutes flat.
And I love Photoshop.

Oh, Please

I was told that Kathleen Beckman, head of Orange County's Magnificat chapter, told her audience at the last meeting that she has been a victim of "persecution" for her faith.

For her sake, I hope it is something more than what I posted here, else one might think of her being somewhat of a drama queen.

We're In Deep Doo Doo


Such scenes are speculative, but Hawking uses them to lead on to a serious point: that a few life forms could be intelligent and pose a threat. Hawking believes that contact with such a species could be devastating for humanity.

He suggests that aliens might simply raid Earth for its resources and then move on: “We only have to look at ourselves to see how intelligent life might develop into something we wouldn’t want to meet. I imagine they might exist in massive ships, having used up all the resources from their home planet. Such advanced aliens would perhaps become nomads, looking to conquer and colonise whatever planets they can reach.”

He concludes that trying to make contact with alien races is “a little too risky”. He said: “If aliens ever visit us, I think the outcome would be much as when Christopher Columbus first landed in America, which didn’t turn out very well for the Native Americans.”
Sure, stupid crazy people out there in the desert, listening to "Coast to Coast AM" every night, wearing the tin foil hats, and using your ham radios to send out messages of welcome to our alien brothers . . . you're all going to get us killed!

Friday, April 23, 2010

Pictures of a 1000 Words

I was reading the official response from RevolutionMuslim.org, the website that warned that the creators of South Park would meet the same fate as Theo Van Gogh, a Dutch filmaker who was murdered by a Muslim on the streets of Amsterdam for making a movie critical of Islam.

Our intention with this explanation is only, Allah willing, to create the possibility that a deeper and more productive dialogue may be initiated.

Is there a purpose, other than evil, in insulting something someone holds sacred? While insulting Jesus, Moses, or any other prophet would remove someone from Islam, we Muslims are also forbidden to insult the deities that other religions hold in high esteem. Allah says in the Qur'an: وَلاَ تَسُبُّواْ الَّذِينَ يَدْعُونَ مِن دُونِ اللهِّ فَيَسُبُّواْ اللهَّ عَدْوًا بِغَيْرِ عِلْمٍ
Revile not those unto whom they pray beside Allah lest they wrongfully revile Allah through ignorance.

We would also like Mr. Parker and Mr. Stone to understand the tastelessness of their portrayal, apologize and reflect on the words that follow. An apology or at least recognition of bad taste might not remedy the situation, but it would go a long way toward turning this situation from a gaping wound into an ugly scar.

Earth Day is For the Common Folks


On a day when many Americans will be reflecting upon how they can reduce their impact on the environment, President Barack Obama and Vice President Joe Biden will board separate jets in Washington on Earth Day morning to fly 250 miles up the east coast to New York, where they will land at separate airports to attend separate events within a few miles of each other.

Thursday’s dual jaunt seems especially egregious considering the frivolous nature of Biden’s visit, in particular: He’ll be yukking it up with Whoopi and Barbara as a guest on The View. Not sure what he’ll be talking about, but you can be certain that whatever he has to say could be done just as effectively using a video camera and satellite hookup from the White House.

Meanwhile, Obama will be making a speech about new banking and finance regulations, a worthy subject, to be sure. Federal Hall on Wall Street, the site of George Washington’s first inauguration which stares directly at the doors of the New York Stock Exchange, would be the ideal location for this speech, but Obama will deliver it from…an art and engineering school? Any symbolism of delivering the speech in NYC is lost. He may as well save everyone the effort and talk to the nation from the Oval Office.
This is from an aviation website.
I thought Biden liked taking the train . . .


In case you missed it, here is the important topic covered by "The View" with Biden:

Getting It Off Her Chest


"Wouldn’t Audrey Hepburn, Jane Birkin, Twiggy, Charlotte Rampling, and Jean Harlow have lost their special brand of elegant, feline sexiness if they were tipping over under the weight of great ol’ mammaries?" she asked rhetorically. "Compare any one of these natural beauties to someone like Heidi Montag, and it’s like comparing a Hastens Swedish handmade mattress to a cheap plastic pool float."
The quote is from model Paulina Porizkova. She has a very good point, but she fails to realize that the women she mentioned had something Ms. Montag does not - talent and charisma.

Obscure Music Friday

Song: Devil's Dance Floor

Artist: Flogging Molly

Why I Need It Today: I need my moods to swing a little more . . .

Thursday, April 22, 2010

Wanna Play the Numbers/Well, the Numbers is a Game . . .


Let's Protect Our Most Precious Resource This Earth Day

It's Earth Day and We're All Gonna Die . . .

It was forty years ago today . . .


The first "Earth Day" was on April 22, 1970. I was nine and have some vague memories of going with a bunch of my classmates from St. Brendan's, Monk o' the Sea, School to a vacant lot in the Bronx and picking up trash. It was benign back then, them being simpler and kinder times - just bottles and gum wrappers, no used condoms or syringes.
Well, we've come a long way, baby, since that time and Iceland's Volcano-Whose-Name-Cannot-Be-Pronounced has proven that ultimately, in the war of Man against Mother Nature, the bitch will win. But to cheer you up, here are some predictions made back in 1970, before Al Gore learned how to use a projector:

"Population will inevitably and completely outstrip whatever small increases in food supplies we make," [Paul Ehrlich] confidently declared in an interview with then-radical journalist Peter Collier in the April 1970 Mademoiselle. "The death rate will increase until at least 100-200 million people per year will be starving to death during the next ten years."

"
It is already too late to avoid mass starvation," declared Denis Hayes, the chief organizer for Earth Day, in the Spring 1970 issue of The Living Wilderness.

In January 1970, Life reported, "Scientists have solid experimental and theoretical evidence to support...the following predictions: In a decade, urban dwellers will have to wear gas masks to survive air pollution...by 1985 air pollution will have reduced the amount of sunlight reaching earth by one half...."

"There is one good thing about the blighting of our environment, that is, that Americans don't have to worry about cannibals anymore," said social critic Herbert Muller in The New York Times. "We've all become inedible, there's too much DDT in us."

"We are prospecting for the very last of our resources and using up the nonrenewable things many times faster than we are finding new ones," warned Sierra Club director Martin Litton in Time's February 2, 1970, special "environmental report."

Later that year, Harrison Brown, a scientist at the National Academy of Sciences, published a chart in Scientific American that looked at metal reserves and estimated the humanity would totally run out of copper shortly after 2000. Lead, zinc, tin, gold, and silver would be gone before 1990.

As Sen. Gaylord Nelson wrote in Look, "Dr. S. Dillon Ripley, secretary of the Smithsonian Institute, believes that in 25 years, somewhere between 75 and 80 percent of all the species of living animals will be extinct."

"The greenhouse theorists contend the world is threatened with a rise in average temperature, which if it reached 4 or 5 degrees, could melt the polar ice caps, raise sea level by as much as 300 feet and cause a worldwide flood," explained Newsweek in its special January 26, 1970, report on "The Ravaged Environment." In the service of balance, however, the magazine also noted that many other scientists saw temperatures dropping: "This theory assumes that the earth's cloud cover will continue to thicken as more dust, fumes, and water vapor are belched into the atmosphere by industrial smokestacks and jet planes. Screened from the sun's heat, the planet will cool, the water vapor will fall and freeze, and a new Ice Age will be born."

A new Ice Age has come upon us . . . but it is not environmental.

I See Brown People

Oooooo, snap!

Arizona state Sen. Russell Pearce, who crafted a bill that would require immigrants to carry proof of legal status, lashed out at Los Angeles Cardinal Roger Mahony on Wednesday for his criticism of the proposed legislation, calling the Roman Catholic leader a "guy who's been protecting child molesters and predators all of his life."
Okay, I am no fan of Cardinal Mahoney, but I do think Arizona's illegal immigration bill is flawed. Putting aside the fact that illegal immigration is already a crime, hence why we have deportations, it allows the police to stop any person when they have reasonable suspicion of that person possibly being an illegal alien.
Let's say that bill was in place in Los Angeles . . . there would be some very, very busy cops. Especially around Home Depot parking lots. So busy, in fact, that I might even worry, why aren't they out there taking care of real crime, like the guy hopping from my back window with my TV? By the way, you need papers? I bet you for a couple of hundred bucks, I can go into Santee Alley (famous little shopping alley in L.A.'s garment district where I know you can pick up a firearm, no questions asked) and come out with papeles that will pass muster. So the Big Brown Wrecking Crew at Home Depot gets a pass while you're getting carjacked on the other side of town.
Oh, and the law will make it illegal to hire an illegal alien. So let me teach you some handy phrases the next time Team Chuy comes to do the mow-and-blow in your backyard. No, trust me, you can use these phrases . . .
Perdon, pendejo. Excuse me, buddy.
Estas un ciudadano de los Estados Unidos? Are you a citizen of the United States?
No? Quizas tienes una carte verde? No? Maybe you have a green card?
Chinga tu madre! Okay, necesito una trabajador legal - alguien conoces? Well, whaddaya know! Okay, I'm gonna need someone legal - know anyone?
Tu compadre? Qual es su nombre? Your friend? What is his name?
Por favor de preguntar a Nando de llamarme. Yo prefiero si el puede hacer el trabajo los miercoles. Gracias, cabron. Please have your friend Nando call me. I prefer if he can do the "mow and blow" on Wednesdays. Thank you, friend.

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Juggalo Majick

Warm + fuzzy + uplifting + spiritual + Insane Clown Posse = funniest music video evah.


Yes, it has language NSFW . . . it's the Insane Clown Posse, fool! But I find myself strangely cheered by this video. Long-necked giraffes and pet cats and dogs!

Death of a Meme

I have to admit, I am disappointed.

The movie studio responsible for the award-winning, German-Austrian film Downfall (German: Der Untergang) has asked YouTube to take down several videos from the massively popular subtitled “Hitler finds out…” meme, and the site has complied.

Downfall director Oliver Hirschbiegel told New York Magazine that he laughs at the parodies. “You couldn’t get a better compliment as a director,” he said. Unfortunately, Constantin Film’s legal team isn’t as easygoing about it.
You have seen them - the clever and often hysterical clips where Hitler throws a tantrum, but the subtitles reflect something trendy or current. I first saw one where Hitler is reacting to the choice of Sarah Palin as Veep candidate. Prior to that . . . I had never heard of the movie Der Untergang. I think Constantin Films' lawyers and management are being short-sighted here. Meine herren, it's called free publicity . . .
The only thing that could make me happy now is a new Charlie the Unicoen or Llamas With Hats video.

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Lone Star Lesbians in Legal Limbo


I hope the title does not offend, as I used it because I liked the alliteration. However, for two ladies in Texas, it is not a joking matter. Because Texas won't let them get a divorce.

Read more at my law blog.




Actually, We CAN All Get Along . . .

As expected given the demographics of the region, the three teenagers behind the counter were all Black; they were cheerful, efficient and helped me with my order of a spinach salad.

The girl in the cornrows said: "You can choose a dressing with your salad, sir - which would you prefer?"

Me: "Ok, what are your choices?"

Cornrows: "Well, we have vinaigrette, thousand island, blue cheese, Asian flavor-"

Me: "
Excuse me - Asian flavor?"
Aw, this does not end how you think it will . . . enjoy!




Efficiency

My only surprise is that my husband has not already made this at home.

Dragon Tales

Last night I had to go and buy crickets for my daughter's Bearded Dragon. I am a Mom.

Four in Hand Is All It Takes

I thought it all sounded the same because I was getting older.

Debate Is Now Closed

Our State Deaprtment has published a report that states that global warming is "unequivocal and primarily human-induced."
Glad that's been put to rest . . . still trying to figure out, though, why it falls under the aegis of the State Department to do so.

Monday, April 19, 2010

Dupek


On a cool but sun-drenched Sunday, the president and three golfing companions went to Andrews Air Force Base to play 18 holes. It is the 32nd time Mr. Obama has played golf since taking office Jan. 20, 2009, according to CBS Radio's Mark Knoller.

After canceling the Poland trip on Saturday, the White House announced that Mr. Obama had no public schedule for Sunday. He was to have arrived in Krakow in the morning, attend the 2 p.m. funeral and leave for home by 5 p.m., arriving back at the White House after midnight.

Mr. Obama has not gone to the Polish Embassy in Washington since the accident, but Secretary of State Hillary Rodham Clinton and Vice President Joseph R. Biden Jr. both have. There, they signed a condolence book.
Because golf is more important than lending support to perhaps the only strong democracy in Eastern Europe., even if it is only to sign a goddamn book after unforeseen circumstances prevented travel to Poland. I now believe that his advisers actually do tell him what to do for appearances' sake, but they are routinely ignored by his immense ego.

Kurwa mac!

Please visit the blog I Own the World for a great perspective on this story.

Beware of Pickpockets

Common Californians -- including the increasing 12.6% of whom are now unemployed -- will be unable to hear the president address the economy or mounting fears over his healthcare bill and its costs because his announced events on this West Coast trip Monday are political and closed to all but donors.

Again.

The dollar haul could well exceed that sum in LA tonight between Obama's $2,500 speech and the $17,600 per plate dinner-speech later. Better be great arugula for that!
Oooo, it's telling when the Los Angeles Times can actually sound a little snarky when talking about Obama. Or have the editors read this yet?

On the other hand, take Ohio, please. As a bellwether battleground state that swings, it is highly coveted political geography. Both parties woo Buckeye voters by visiting and listening and talking and pouring fortunes into the ad coffers of TV stations there. Recently, in fact, Obama and his effing vice president were both in that same state on the same day for political and public events.

His effing vice president?!?

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Open Letter to Pope Benedict XVI

Dear Holy Father:

I want you to know something - as to any action you or the Catholic Church might take regarding sexual abuse . . . it will never be enough.

Please be assured that I am not suggesting that you refrain from any such action. I just want to remind you that nothing the Catholic Church can do will ever appease her detractors now, because the only thing that will be satisfactory is the complete destruction of Holy Mother Church. Pretty much if Catholicism could be eradicated from the face of this Earth, that would make them happy.

I think. I am not sure. They may want some bloodsport, too.
Sure, I know that we are a family of more than 1 billion souls on this earth. Twenty-one of them, as a matter of fact, came just this last Easter Vigil at my parish of St. Joseph in Santa Ana, CA. Look at that - people still coming to the Catholic Church, despite . . . .
Despite what? Well, if popular culture were to be believed, the Church is naught but a hell-hole of pedophiles to whom the rest of us mindlessly offer our children and our tithing. I mean, hell . . . oops, your Holiness, I meant to say heck . . . the majority of comments in the newspaper article accompanying the announcement of the death of Bishop Norman McFarland pretty much reflect this tone:

I fell away from the church many years ago even after 12 years of Catholic indoctrination. It was due to the excommunication of my mother from the sacraments since she was divorced from my father who cheated on her. I also found it pretty awful that the nuns had to travel in groups, share a car and stick fervently to their vows of poverty, chastity and obedience, meanwhile the priests were allowed to whoop it up at college frat parties........saw them there, not to mention getting drunk at reunions and weddings.......witnessed that too. Perhaps it was just the nuns telling us everyday, "the pill is bad" or if you eat that meat on Friday on purpose and you die, you will go straight to hell. The pedophile priests were the icing on the cake and the push out the door for me. I view the Church today preying on the immigrants for the little money they have, while they build Cathedrals for themselves. They should be paying taxes for their political stances today. Just my opinion.

I left the Catholic Church 40 years ago, long before the infamous cases of child molestation were official news. I knew as a young man that this organization was corrupt, and I guess I made the right decision.
They are a lot worse on other articles, but I think you get the drift. And of course, we have had "celebrities" like Roseann Barr, who has suggested that parents who bring their children to the Church are neglectful and should have the children removed from their homes. Don't even get me started on New York Times colunist Maureen Dowd - is there a novena we can say for her, or something?
That mean, paternalistic clergy! If I listen to the vox populi, the only heroes left in the Catholic Church are those nuns that signed a letter in support of Obamacare and who actually have openly called for a "revision" of the Church's teachings on abortion. Yeah, you and I know there are a larger number of religious communities who are pro-life and even still wear habits, unashamed as they are to let the world see that they are brides of Christ. But it's not just pedophilia and abortion.
It's birth control.
It's labeling the homosexual act as sinful.
It's prohibitions against pre-marital and extra-marital sex.
It's priestly celibacy.
It's precluding women from the priesthood.
It's the infallibility of the Pope.
It's no meat on Friday.
It's insisting that the Bread and the Wine become the Body and Blood of Jesus Christ at Mass - and the requirement that only those in communion with the Church (Catholics included) come forth to receive it.
It's Penance, aka Confession, aka Reconciliation - because who is anybody to judge?
It's the lack of tambourines at Mass.
Oh, well, skip that last one, because unfortunately, there are some churches where that shows up. But my point is, your Holiness, the real gripe about the Catholic Church is its existence. The insults hurled against her is less about any particular issue - they manifest the desire to see her destruction. Completely and utterly.
Because everyone who hates her seems to have an opinion about how to change her for the better, even if it meant disposing of tenets of faith and "capital-t" Traditions. Mind you, most do not seem to know about the very topic they wish to change. Take that old infallibility issue. You and I know that the person of the Pope is not infallible but the Church - instituted as she is by Christ - is infallible. It is only when the Pope speaks as a matter of faith ex cathedra - that is, as the Church - that he invokes infallibility. But such nuance is lost on a lot of people.
In short, they want to make her what she is not - and that, Holy Father, is why I say the issue is not bringing pedophile priests to justice so much as it is removing our Catholic faith and heritage from the history books. Okay, only the good parts. The bad parts - and there have been many, which is a wonderful testament to the Holy Spirit that despite such, we are still here after 2000+ years - those can remain as "lessons".
So . . . what you do will never be enough. Not for our critics.
But take heart. First, remember the message of Jesus who said:
Blessed are you when they insult you and persecute you and utter every kind of evil against you falsely because of me. Rejoice and be glad, for your reward will be great in heaven. Thus they persecuted the prophets who were before you. (Matthew 5:11-12).
And second - I am still for Mother Church. I love her. I hold to her precepts - imperfectly, to be sure, but so do the other 1 billion. A lot of my friends still do as well. And notwithstanding the thought of re-education camps for my kids, my children continue in a Catholic school and practice the faith.
In the meantime, we will try to pray for the souls of those who will undoubtedly protest outside Bishop McFarland's funeral (my Canon plans on attending both the vigil and the funeral) and bite our tongues when anit-Catholic bias is accepted as fodder for cheap comedy shots by Hollywood (okay, I won't be doing that, so I am glad there is that confessional booth).
And hey . . . if you remember, could you send a postcard from Malta to my friend, The Crescat? She really digs both that place and you. And I have it on good authority that she's only kidding about the Swiss Guards . . .
Pax Christi vobiscum,
Stephanie

Don't Stop Believing

Move Over, Rover . . .

And let Jimmy take over.

Federal prosecutors and Whatcom County sheriff's officials say Spink also allowed people to come to the farm and have sex with animals.

When county deputies and federal investigators searched the property they found videotapes that included images of a man, who was visiting the property, having sex with several large-breed dogs.

On Wednesday, authorities took several animals, including horses and large-breed dogs, found on Spink's property into protective custody, Elfo said.
Several mice were euthanized, he added.

The property, Exitpoint Stallions, is reportedly owned by Spink's mother.
You cannot make this s**t up. I do not want to know why the mice were euthanized, but I want to know if the name of the property mighta, just mighta, tipped off someone?

Coming Attractions

I feel a rant coming on . . . regarding the Catholic Church and the aspersions cast against her.

Saturday, April 17, 2010

Michelle Obama Photoshop

Either someone's been hitting the Botox too much lately or . . .

. . . it's really bad Photoshop. In fact, that is what it is. Where to begin?
Weird lighting and skin tone.
Seamless forehead. My God, it is shining!
Evidently the hair was taken from . . . well, someone, maybe hre . . . and pasted into the photo. Look at that hairline!
The bottom half of the face is out of proportion to the top half, making me think it was another swap.
She is not that thin and the booty is gone. Look at the neckline - I think they had a separate head and put it on another model's body.
My guess? The graphics department and the photo editor of Good Housekeeping are Conservatives.

Why

Because we all need a piece of heaven . . . and John Boutte delivers.

Friday, April 16, 2010

Color Blind

At a Tea Party gathering in Santa Ana, Walter Myers III was the only non-white in the audience.

Cuban

Vietnamese

Black




Jim Trent and his wife, Cecilia the Invisible Mexican, led us in the Pledge of Allegiance. I spoke with her after she had finished giving an interview - in Spanish - to Telemundo, whose reporter started with the question to her, "Why are you here?"

Thanks, Cecilia, for bringing KABC's inability to distinguish skin tones to my attention.

Okay, I don't know the nationality or race of the woman above wearing the "Adios Boxer" sticker and supporting a Republican candidate, but I think she's "non-White." And in the background there seems to be an Asian gentleman. So sue me.

Obscure Music Friday

Song: Rush

Artist: Big Audio Dynamite

Why I Like It: Because after the Tea Party yesterday - and an email I received from fellow patriot Cecilia who took offense at ABC's reporting that said there were no minorities in attendance at Santa Ana's Tea Party, notwithstanding the fact that she, a Latina, and her husband led us in the Pledge of Allegiance - we need a change of atmosphere.

Patrick Henry at the Tea Party

Walter Myers III at Santa Ana Tea Party

This fellow, Walter Myers III, was a very dynamic speaker. The text of the speeches he gave today can be found at his blog, Scientia Media.

Thursday, April 15, 2010

Tax Day 2010 Tea Party in Santa Ana, CA





More can be found on my Flickr account. Please remember that all the images here and on Flickr are copyrighted - ask permission before using them.

Please Stand and Remove Your Hat

From today's Tea Party in Santa Ana. Listen to the last verse she sang.


It's Time

California Tax Day Tea Party from Lipstick Underground on Vimeo.

Dennis Miller's Quote of the Day

My husband likes to listen to him and this one was good today.

Happy Father's Day!

Oh please, as if it were THAT easy . . .

That Stuff Will Make You Go Blind . . .

Oh, wait . . .

A tactile picture of a woman dressed as a pink elephant. She wears a cardboard & paper mask, a chest plate with holes for her breasts, and paper "feet" tie around her wrists with ribbon. Her vagina is shaved, and her pregnant belly is small.
A Canadian artist has created what amounts to Braille porn using her own photography. I don't know how stimulating this could be to a blind person, especially if that person has never been sighted and has never actually touched a naked human body of the opposite sex.
But who knew there were so many blind fetishists? Because in addition to the Elephant Woman, you can buy:
A tactile picture of a woman's bum. Paper legs (only one shown tactually) hang from between her thighs, as she simulates birth.
A tactile picture of a naked man dressed as a bunny rabbit. He wears a paper bag mask, maxi pads across his chest, and a toilet paper roll with cotton balls around his penis. Paper hearts decorate the background.
A tactile picture of a naked voluptuous woman dressed as a satanic ram. She wears a long cardboard mask of spires, a beard and an inverted cross. Her pubic hair forms a triangle between her legs.
Something tells me it's more than the blind who will buy this. $225 CDN, straight off the thermopress - get 'em while they're hot!

Like Drunken Sailors on Shore Leave


Last year alone, the State Department sent taxpayers tabs totaling nearly $300,000 for alcoholic beverages — about twice as much compared to the previous year, according to an analysis of spending records by The Washington Times.
Literally.

And with apologies to drunken sailors.

But if Bill was your husband and Obama your boss, can you really blame the woman?

Oh wait . . . it's Tax Day. Yes. Yes, I can. Si, se puede.

Show Me the Love

The nominations are open at The Crescat for the 2010 Cannonball Catholic Blog Awards. I am nominated once again for "Best Bat Shit Crazy" blog, but I crave more recognition. So go and nominate me, and then after May 10th - providing I can successfully defend The Crescat in the Italian courts for the crime of moral turpitude involving a Swiss Guard - the actual voting will begin.

No Angels in the Outfield


“What was going on inside was just mind-boggling,” she said. “There was guys urinating on the poles. There was spilled beer everywhere, spilled hot dogs, people walking on hot dogs.” “All the security was outside,” she said. “Inside, there was none to be found.”
This is a good reason for not bringing back the Raiders to the Coliseum.

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

'Cause Tits Rank Higher Than Talent

Over the weekend Sigourney Weaver served up this little dish about her showbiz sister Kathryn Bigelow while in Brazil promoting Pocahontas. I mean Avatar. She reportedly said…

Jim didn’t have breasts, and I think that was the reason,” she told told Folha Online, a Brazilian news site. “He should have taken home that Oscar.”
Oh look, it's a self-loathing feminist. So the only reason Kathryn Bigelow won the Oscar for The Hurt Locker - you know, that same woman who happens to be James Cameron's ex-wife - is because she was a woman?

What a slag is Sigourney . . .

Pale Face Liberal


The snake kills by squeezing very slowly,” Mr. Cameron said to more than 70 indigenous people, some holding spears and bows and arrows, under a tree here along the Xingu River. “This is how the civilized world slowly, slowly pushes into the forest and takes away the world that used to be,” he added.

As if to underscore the point, seconds later a poisonous green snake fell out of a tree, just feet from where Mr. Cameron’s wife sat on a log. Screams rang out. Villagers scattered. The snake was killed. Then indigenous leaders set off on a dance of appreciation, ending at the boat that took Mr. Cameron away. All the while, Mr. Cameron danced haltingly, shaking a spear, a chief’s feathery yellow and white headdress atop his head.
I find it hysterical when White folks think the natives they are addressing cannot understand complex sentences. "The snake kills by squeezing very slowly . . ." - *snort!* How much do you want to bet Cameron said it very, very slowly and clearly e.nun.ci.ated so the tribesmen would understand him?
And I doubt it was any of the locals screaming when the snake fell. In fact, I bet it was a local up in the tree, throwing the damn thing down as a joke.
Oh, and he is going to return with stars from Avatar . . . to plan the sequel.

One Lump or Two?

Will the Digital Hairshirt be there with her Canon?

You betcha!

Dodger Blues

I am not a Dodger fan. I am first a Yankees fan, and second an Angels fan (so, yes, I was happy with yesterday's game). But now I have even more reasons to dislike the Dodgers.

“We’re trying to tailgate,” Ray Barbosa said, standing in a Dodgers parking lot with his friends next to his GMC Sierra.

“That means we’ve been visited four times in seven minutes,” Barbosa said, referring to the seemingly ever-present Dodgers security and LAPD officers who approached on bikes, in carts and on foot to suggest that fans move inside the stadium.

“You can take your food,” offered one.

Security personnel said it’s not just the illegal drinking of alcohol in parking lots that is forbidden. All tailgating -- or congregating -- is off-limits in the vast expanses of parking lots around the stadium. For longtime fans, that’s crushing a tradition as cherished as watching the actual game.
That offer to take your food inside? Baloney! Sure, you can "take your food" - as far as the ticket gate, and then you'll be told it cannot come inside.

How cheapass are the McCourts that they would kill this tradition and force people to buy overpriced food and beer in the stadium? I know they got big lawyer bills in their divorce, but the public should not have to pay for them. Booooooo to Dodger management!

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Ruthie

People make fun of me [Eddie] because I like Norms Restaurants, a Southern California chain. Maybe this video, that the firmn did to commemorate a server's 35th anniversary as an employee explains why.

"Norms . . . where life happens."

Raise Free-Range Kids, Not Chickens

From my law blog:

I want to bring to your attention a book that I think is worth every parent buying and reading – if you love your children. You do, don’t you? Yes, I was raised by a Catholic mother . . . and am one now, so let me tell you about this book.

Free-Range Kids – Giving Our Children the Freedom We Had Without Going Nuts with Worry is a book written by Lenore Skenazy. You might remember her. She was dubbed “America’s Worst Mom” when she allowed her then 9-year-old son to travel - by himself, without parent present - from Bloomingdale’s in New York City, by subway and bus, to his family’s apartment in another part of the city.

Does that horrify you?
Read more here.

By Jingo!

I read a short piece about how my Congresswoman, Loretta Sanchez (D), went to Tawain and other countries in Southeast Asia to castigate them for their record on human trafficking and how they need to make and implement better laws.
Now, mind you, I think human trafficking is deplorable. But it struck me how the Dems still castigate George Bush for going to war against Saddam Hussein, saying we had "no business" there and calling it "imperialistic" on the part of the United States.
So, when do we get to be the 800-lb. gorilla on the street due to the world power we achieved (but losing fast)?

Day Late, Dollar Short for Anti-8 Activists

A measure to repeal Proposition 8, the anti-gay-marriage initiative, has failed to qualify for the November ballot.

John Henning, who heads a group that sponsored the repeal effort, declined to say how many signatures were gathered since the all-volunteer campaign got underway in late November. He said 694,000 valid signatures were required by Monday.

"There comes a point where the intake of signatures isn't rapid enough to make up your deficit," Henning said. "We started to realize last week that we weren't going to make it."
But I thought . . .?

Good Man For the Job

In speeches, he has decried a society that believes there are "as many truths as there are individuals." In a 21-page treatise he wrote in February, he critiqued "cultural Catholics" -- modernist, Catholic-lite worshipers who view Catholicism as "a personality trait . . . that shapes their perception on the world but compels no allegiance or devotion to the church." He scolded Latinos in particular, exhorting: "Somos Catolicos!" "We are Catholics!"
I am heartened by the appointment of Archbishop Jose Gomez to Los Angeles.
It is not because he is Opus Dei per se. I think his outlook on the teachings of the Church are a welcome relief to what I view under Mahony as a lassitude in favor of popular "social justice" programs. And yet Gomez is strong on immigration reform. So . . .?
So what? I tend to distrust extremes, and so I find it distasteful when hardline traditionalists in the Church take such a stance against illegal immigration that they would deny them the Sacraments. I am all for controlling our borders, but believe it or not, not every Mexican is coming across to receive welfare benefits or deal drugs, as some bloggers seem to imply. Border control is not the same as sealing the border. So let us have more rational immigration policies, but my God, you would deny Last Rites to a dying and illegal gangbanger? You would not baptize an "anchor baby?" That's the attitude I have seen expressed by some Rad-Trad bloggers (I visited the site of one I have not viewed in awhile and am convinced he has lost his mind) - these people have broken US law, which makes them anathema to God, and should be cut off from His Grace.
Ooookay . . .
On the other hand, I get dyspepsia from the uber-liberals of the Church. Last Saturday I was photographing the Confirmation Mass at my church, St. Joseph. At one point, I angled myself in the transcept of the church to shoot Bishop Flores at the altar. This older women with short-cropped hair and a polyester pant suit nuded me and asked, "Is that your pastor?" indicating Fr. John. I looked at her - although utterly devoid of any religious insignia, you can't fool an old Catholic schoolgirl. "Yes, Sister" I replied. "They sure pick 'em young in your diocese," she said, since Fr. John has a boyish face. I chuckled and said something like, "Well, he's not that young," and went back to framing my shot. But she wasn't finished. She started telling me what order she belonged to in Illinois and then, without any solicitation, felt compelled to say to me, "I can't stand our Bishop - he's a real pill. He's too conservative!" Had not Mass been going on I would have stopped and said, "Why do you need to tell me that? What possible respect would I have for you or your order that the first thing you have to tell me is how you hate your Bishop?" Now, mind you, I am not fond of mine (I don't hate him, though), but that's not the first thing I share with a vistor to my church. Instead, I just looked at her, said, "Welcome to St. Joseph's," and kept on shooting.
I am hoping that Archbishop Gomez can walk between these two camps. I think he will be able to do so, and it is going to mean some hurt feelings on both sides. L.A. is a hard town. He has my support.