Shrieking Serpent-Siren Shreds Star-Spangled Superbowl Sing-Along

Please excuse the silly sibilance of this post’s title.  I couldn’t stop my star-spangled self. At the start of yesterday’s Superbowl game they offered up, in effect, two national anthems. Lea Michele sang America the Beautiful and Christina Aguilera sang the by-now traditional Whitney-Houstonized version of The Star-Spangled Banner (she didn’t quite pull it off, […]

Tucson Ill-Equipped to Handle Cold Weather; Shocking Details at Eleven

When I wrote yesterday’s post, I didn’t know the half of it.  Oh, I knew the water and heat were out.  That much was obvious.  What I didn’t know was that when the water would come back on two pipes would burst, and that we might not have heat again until Monday or Tuesday. The […]

Fallout

Positive bloggage fallout: a cousin I haven’t seen since the late 1950s discovered this site and established contact.  Nice.  Along the way my blog has helped me reconnect with former co-workers and school friends.  It doesn’t happen often, but when it does it’s always a pleasant surprise. There are other kinds of fallout.  I blogged […]

SOTU Spaghetti

I make a dish called pasta puttanesca; literally, “whore’s spaghetti.”  The sauce is made of olive oil, garlic, anchovies, chopped tomatoes, capers, basil, and perhaps a few olives, tossed into pasta.  Last night, since I was about to sit down to watch President Obama deliver the annual State of the Union address to an assembly […]

The Memorial Service

Up and at ’em early this morning.  A dog to water, feed, and walk, a bicycle to ride, an old friend from Las Vegas showing up in the early afternoon, a party at another friend’s house this evening.  But first, a little blogging. Like everyone else, I watched the televised memorial for the victims of […]

Responding to Friendly Criticism

I’m getting some hits over two previous posts (Gabrielle Giffords and Political Violence).  As is often the case, the criticisms were emailed directly to me rather than left here as blog comments.  Which ordinarily would mean you wouldn’t get to see them.  It seems a bit like censorship to me, getting reasoned criticism from friends, […]