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Tuesday, May 13, 2008

12:52PM - A Decision Validated

Tara Parker-Pope writes about  What’s Really in That Seat. Not good stuff either. Once more my decision to avoid air travel is confirmed as a good one.

It is noted that the anti-social behavior is a sign of rebellion. Small rebellions, and anti airline at that. But it’s a start. You treat people like crap and they will respond in kind. As the airlines continue their anti passenger behavior, expect people to exacerbate their behavior, to the point flights are disrupted and delayed, and travel nationwide is thrown askew. Which will, of course, make matters even worse.

The most likely end result will be acts of rebellion at terminals. Both while waiting in line, and at the security stations. More and more often TSA agents will have to deal with verbal and (quite likely) physical abuse from passengers waiting to board, refusal to cooperate, and attempts at civil and criminal cases in Federal court.

Though where the Feds and the airlines are concerned, the worst is a flat out boycott of air travel. No passengers, no income. No travelers, no tourists means a substantial portion of our economy suffers. When hotels see a drop off in custom because people are no longer willing to tolerate the crap they’re now dealing with, you’re going to see Washington getting a lot of flack. We’ll tolerate a lot, but we won’t put up with being treated like worthless trash.

I said it before, and I’ll say it again; you want to see any improvement in how airlines and the Federal government treat passengers, you’re going to have to boycott the airlines. No air travel except for emergencies or medical treatment. Make current policies hurt those who impose them and watch how fast they change their minds.

Originally published at Mythusmage Opines. Please leave any comments there.

11:47AM - Let’s See How This Works

Overlawyered is trying out a different blogging engine. The best thing about it is, you can comment on posts again. Check it out and let Walter know what you think.

Originally published at Mythusmage Opines. Please leave any comments there.

Monday, May 12, 2008

12:46PM - The Left Wing’s Burden

In a comment on a post at Jules Crittenden’s Heart of Darkness “Ragnell” has this to say on the post’s topic

The Left Wing’s Burden

Take up the Left wing’s burden
Send forth the same old breed –
Go bind your journalists to brief exile
To serve your hillbillies’ need;
To wait away from starbucks
On fluttered folk and wild –
Your captive, sullen peoples,
Half devil and half child.

Take up the Left-Wing’s burden –
In condescension to abide,
To veil the threat of exposure
And hide the evidence of pride;
By duplicitous speech and lies,
An hundred times made plain.
To take another’s profit,
And steal another’s gain.

Take up the Left-wing’s burden –
Our savage campaigns for “peace”
Shut down those coarse distractions
And bid “bitter” ignorance cease;
And when your goal is nearest
The presidency for others sought,
Watch guns and Small-town Folly
Bring all your hope to naught.

Take up the Left wing’s burden –
And reap an entitled reward:
The blame of those ye enlighten,
The hate of those you deconstruct
The vulgar cry of the working class ye condescend
(Ah, slowly!) toward the light: –
“Why brought ye us from bondage,
“Our loved Appalachian night?”

Take up the Left-wings burden –
Ye distort what Obama meant –
Nor call too loud on freedom
To cloak your true intent;
By all ye preach or publish,
By all ye leave or do,
The silent, sullen peoples
Shall weigh your party and you.

Originally published at Mythusmage Opines. Please leave any comments there.

12:21PM - And This Will Be Your President

Jake Tapper points out some buck passing Barack Obama has engaged in in his post, Political Punch. Says a lot about Barack. The comments say a lot more about his supporters. You’d think denial was a good thing, considering how avidly and rabidly some people are taking it up.

I’m going to be blunt, Obama lies. Obama not only lies, he is an obvious liar, a blatant liar, an egregious liar who lies about his lying. And he’s a coward. Barack Hussein Obama is a fraud, a fake, a liar, and a coward with no qualifications for the Presidency, or even his Senate position. He is a buck passer, a prevaricator, and has on numerous occasions betrayed the trust of his campaign staff, his constituency, and his supporters. Obama is the D’Souza of the Democratic Party. He’s Richard Nixon as a blackface minstrel.

But some people say he’s fit for the job because he’s young, he’s optimistic, and he’s black. So? I don’t see how age, temperament, or ethnicity qualifies anyone for any job. I want somebody who knows what he’s doing, and is honest in his dealings. Somebody in your crew fucks up, you are responsible. You run the show, you take the fall.

The man has shown he can’t be trusted to do right by his people. How can we trust him to do right by us? Will he stand up for us in the international arena, in the halls of Congress? How can we rely on him to deal with us honestly and openly when things go wrong? From the incidents related in Mr. Tapper’s post, we can’t. So why do people support him? Is their Hillary Paranoia or Bush Derangement Syndrome so strong they can’t see what’s going on?

The 2008 general election is not going to turn out as the rabid fringe thinks it will, thanks in large part to the lies of Barack Obama.

Originally published at Mythusmage Opines. Please leave any comments there.

8:21AM - Word of Advice for Some of My Visitors

This is not a good place to find information about ENWorld. I have no contact with the site, or with those involved with it. I do not know why ENWorld is down, or when ENWorld will be back up. And I have no way to get in touch with ENWorld’s owner, any ENWorld administrator, or ENWorld moderator. You’re better off checking out an RPG news site or personal site.

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4:20AM - The Force of Circumstance

In this post I present a bit of speculation. Since this is rather near future how well I prognosticate will become apparent in a very short time. The post proper below the cut.

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Sunday, May 11, 2008

3:38PM - The Dog in the Manger

In his comment on my post And Iraq was Wrong Jordan Bassior had this to say..

Invading Burma would be insane, especially with campaigns ongoing in Iraq and Afghanistan, and one likely to start in Iran. Burma has done absolutely nothing to threaten America or her allies, which means that such an invasion would be immoral, add to our military burdens for no good reason, and greatly harm our international reputation. It’s true that the Burmese people are suffering greatly under an incompetent and evil regime. But, then again, so are many other peoples in the world — the North Koreans, for instance, are doing even worse. We can’t stop ALL the evil in the world — even America isn’t THAT powerful.

I must disagree. For one, it is not invasion on humanitarian grounds that is immoral, it is refusing to invade for political and diplomatic reasons that’s immoral. Mr. Bassior is right to point out that there are other situations in need of rectification, but our inaction in those cases does not excuse inaction where Burma is concerned. True, we don’t have the resources to help everyone. That does not mean we can’t help some.

The problem lies with our leaders, and with ideologies that say the common man is a hapless, hopeless, helpless fool. A rough and base beast who cannot be relied upon, and must be coddled at every turn. Consider the handling of the occupation, pacification, and rebuilding of Iraq. Far from being encouraged to participate in some manner, we are being actively discouraged. At a time when sacrifice, even when such sacrifice is largely symbolic, is called for, we are encouraged, nay, nigh ordered to indulge ourselves. Because we are seen as fools we are pandered to lest some difficulty rouse our cupidity and society be brought low.

He especially mentions North Korea, and again he has a point. There have been and are many good reasons for invading and conquering North Korea. But, again, we have not because we are afraid our people would bitch and moan about it. By this our leaders, on both sides of the aisle, insult and degrade us, for they will not concede the possibility we just might rise to the challenge.

The dog in the manger? That would be China. The People’s Republic of China. Who have time and again warned us against taking action against North Korea, and are now making those same warning whereto Burma. China is quite rightly concerned with her security. We in turn back down in the face of Chinese resistance, giving no thought to gaining Chinese cooperation, or of calling the Chinese bluff.

And bluff it is, for China is a land in turmoil, wracked by corruption, pollution, and violent dissent. A land where Beijing’s writ is often ignored, and even when heeded perverted to favor local factions. Were it not for the weight of tradition and the strength of societal ties, China would be a morass or riot and revolution. The Chinese, and indeed all humans, are a people of law. Were it not for that factor the present conditions would’ve seen uprisings across the whole of the land as the Chinese sought effective redress for their grievances.

So our betters, terrified of anything that would inconvenience us, make noises about how awful things are, and how something really must be done, without making any substantial steps to address the problems. And God help the one who dares to suggest that maybe, just maybe, we could profitably inconvenience the citizenry and ask for their participation in the task.

Thus it is that bigotry and arrogance damn millions to despair and slow extinction. And here I thought it was China that was the dog in the manger. And China is a matter that must be addressed before things can get better. No, it is the prejudice on the part of our leadership where we, the people are concerned that is the mangy, flea bitten, diseased cur that growls and snaps at us whenever we seek as a people to address the cruelties around us. For Burma and North Korea and, yes, the People’s Republic of China to be put to rights we, the people need to stand up for ourselves. Need to take on the burdens that come with being responsible adults. Set aside the toys that delight us so, gird our loins as the old saying says, and by example and deed lead others to a better life.

Or are we, the people the dog in the manger?

Originally published at Mythusmage Opines. Please leave any comments there.

4:59AM - Slave Raid

mebeliNorth of Point Conception the current had turned against them. Only by closely skirting the coast had they made any progress, relying on countervailing currents to carry them forward. The land they passed was sere and dry. Barely a cloud hung in the sky, and signs of green were rarer still.

Pedro had expected nothing less, for was this not the Skeleton Coast? Home to demons that sucked out the moisture from a man’s body and left his bones to whiten under the Sun? He knew this coast, he and his men. They had been raiding up and down the shore, seeking slaves to labor in the fields, and prey to feast upon.

But times had grown lean. The people who dwelt here had retreated into the hills, those who were left. It had gotten to the point it was more trouble than it was worth to chase them down. Besides, they were worthless as labor, and nearly inedible.

No, others had turned to raiding south. Into lands more fruitful, more productive. But, it was also a field overburdened with entrepreneurs. Here too pickings were getting slim, and worse yet, the prey was becoming more effective at resistance.

North however, north was unknown territory. And Pedro had heard of a land in the far north. A land of plenty, a land of fat, lazy people. People who could be worked hard. People who would cook up tender because of their fat. He and his men would feast on these people, as those they spared for later worked hard to make them happy and well cared for. Life was looking up.

Still weeks had passed by with no sign of this paradise. They had but a single cow in the pen, and she babbled endlessly in her incomprehensible tongue. She was become scrawny, hardly worth the sex, and just barely more valuable as a meal. The men were becoming restless. Soon they would have to turn back in failure, and that meant the youngest of the crew would not see their families again.

So Pedro stood the helm and queried the crows nest on occasion. Until the lookout pointed to the northeast and called out, “Green I see!” Then to the north and announced, “And an island!”

This news got everyone excited. They knew what the green meant, so with one accorded they determined to make landing there. Most willingly they followed their captain’s directions. As the ship swung about on her new heading the cow was slaughtered, her corpse dumped over the side. They had no more need for her, sex or food. They added more sail, cheering as that filled with wind and their vessel leapt forward in the waves.

Pedro smiled. This was turning out well. Slaves and meat would they bring back home. And news of a land of plenty ripe for the conquest. Weapons were prepared, armor checked for rot and rust. Song broke out, songs of conquest and full bellies. Songs of lazing about on hot days as women catered to their every fantasy, and the womens’ whelps simmered in pot and on grill.

The mouth of the river was clearly in sight when they heard the growling to port. A constant rumbling that reminded them of the great cats of home. But deeper. A growl that shook body and bone. As one they turned to see a boat. A craft smaller than their ship, with but eight men upon it.

Two were dark in hue, two more the color of the raiders. The remaining four were pale, almost white. All were tall, sturdy in build. And each was of a type. For all their differences in color, build, appearance they were of a type. A people. A martial people there to bring death to any who would harm those they defended.

The clothes they wore were baggy, draped over bulky items that may have served them as armor. The weapons they bore, if weapons they were, appeared clumsy, ineffective. The brigands cheered upon noting this, for they knew they bore better than these fools.

Pedro scoffed at the enemy, exhorting his men to slaughter the dogs. All would feast on the foe, those they did not save for entertainment and sexual satiation.

Five of the strange men put their weapons to their shoulders. Two others sat behind an strange assemblage of boxes and tubes. The eighth stood at the helm, up forward where no right thinking man would place a helm. Silently they looked down their weapons. Silently they pressed on levers that hung beneath those weapons. One of the two behind the larger device pulled back on a curved bar within a circle of steel.

With a roar those weapons spat death. With a roar the wood of hull and deck splintered, flying through the air to shred flesh. As did the hornets released by the enemy’s weapons. Limbs were smashed, organs pulped. Brain and blood splattered crew and ship alike, and fire broke out upon and within the vessel that had brought the pirates so far north.

It ended, leaving behind an acrid smoke that hung over the water. Leaving behind too the whimpering, pleading, cursing, and crying of men dying, aboard a ship doomed to burn to the water. The only one untouched was the captain, Pedro. In shock he stood there at the railing, paying no heed to his dead and dying crew. He and he alone saw the boat, the men, and their cursed weapons fade away like a cloud on a hot, dry day, leaving no sign they had ever existed.

Pedro fled over the starboard side. The shore was three miles or so away. That made no difference. he would reach the shore. There he would travel—however hard it was, however long it took—home. There he would raise a fleet, an army. he would return and ravage this land. This damned land and its damned people. His crew would be revenged. With strong, steady strokes he headed for shore. Three miles of swimming at most, no real accomplishment at all. He was as good as home.

The shark was gentle. The shark was quick.

Originally published at Mythusmage Opines. Please leave any comments there.

Saturday, May 10, 2008

6:32PM - And Iraq was Wrong

Romesh Ratnesar is advocating the invasion of Burma on humanitarian grounds. This occasioned by Burmese intransigence and obstinancy regarding the recent disaster. Thanks to Burmese leadership the country faces the possibility of losing close to or over one million deaths thanks to starvation and disease. Burma’s ruling junta is refusing to accept aid and aid workers, on the grounds such would constitute an invasion in and of its self.

Don’t know about you, but this reminds me of Iraq. Remember all the Iraqis suffering under Saddam Hussein’s rule. All the children dying because of the lack of adequate medical care? All the people put to death by the Iraqi government in order to suppress dissent? Iraq gives us a precedent for invading Burma, because we’ve done it before. We have, that is, invaded a sovereign nation in order to effectively address the effects of a catastrophe.

Of course there are differences. Burma presents no threat to us. Iraq attacked her neighbors, contracted out a hit on a former U. S. President, and was in egregious and blatant violation of an agreement with the United States. None of that applies to Burma. But, what is now occurring in Burma threatens the stability of the region, and raises the spectre of war on a wider scale. The current situation continues expect the spread of disease throughout the area, carried by waves of refugees seeking assistance and asylum. We face the prospect of a follow on disaster that will, at the least, strain resources or, at the worst, overwhelm local authorities and produce a wave of deaths that could change that part of the world for generations to come.

Another difference is that Iraq’s neighbors were in no position to resist the invasion. The only nation capable of countering the American action was Turkey, and they had reason to support it. Iran and Syria stayed out of the way overtly, while Jordan went so far as to join our side. Burma has two neighbors who would support an American invasion, Thailand and India, and one neighbor who might actively oppose it, China. China has made noises about supporting Burmese sovereignty, and may intervene in opposition to American action.

A Chinese intervention depends on a few things. How confident is China that she can bluff the U. S.? How willing is the U.S. to call China’s bluff. Finally, how important is Burma to China? Is China willing to go to war for a misapplied principle? What are they willing to do?

The least would be to send ‘volunteers’ into Burma to support the Burmese government. The most? Military action against Vietnam, Thailand, and India to distract those countries from the situation in Burma. While their North Korean and Russian allies take action to distract the U. S. A cyclone could be the ignition point for World War IV.

So far the Chinese government has proved a pragmatic bunch. They may stand aside as we intervene, with the assurance that our actions are not aimed at China, or they may go so far as to join in, in order to show solidarity with humanitarian efforts and  maintain influence with the Burmese people. But, ideology and emotions have a way of overcoming good sense. Consider how feelings about the outcome of the 2000 Presidential election and President George W. Bush have warped and poisoned the perceptions of many where U. S. policy and actions are concerned. China may see America as overextended and ripe for a humiliation.

Now consider China’s emotionally unstable allies, Russia and North Korea. Especially North Korea. Just as Saddam Hussein gleefully misinterpreted American signals regarding Kuwait, Kim Jong-il is quite capable of mistaking Chinese messages and ordering an attack on South Korea and Japan.

The result of such events? That we’ll look at in part two of this series.

Originally published at Mythusmage Opines. Please leave any comments there.

12:23AM - Vitality Proceeds

New shrink, new medication, still can’t bring myself to prepare anything to eat. Eating aint the problem (not to that extent), the problem is rousing the motivation to actually prepare something to eat. Got tons of food, just can’t get myself to so much as pour milk over cereal. That’s what Clinical Depression and Generalized Anxiety Disorder can do to you.

To top it all off, I have an apartment to clean while at the same time needing to seriously be in a crisis house. While I sound calm, collected, and rational in my writing, I am most certainly far from any of those things in person. Being ill sucks. Being chronically ill sucks chronically. So I’m sending out this request. If you live close to 333 G St in San Diego, don’t mind paying downtown parking fees (carpooling is a good idea), and can handle excavating a bachelor’s apartment, come and join me in getting this place straightened out. Restaurants, coffee shops, cinemas, and a book store for post cleaning recuperation nearby. And I have books that need a good home. It comes down to this, the sooner I get my apartment cleaned up the sooner I can go in for treatment. The sooner I get treatment the sooner I’ll once again be a productive societal parasite. So volunteer early and often.

This essay posted because I have readers who deserve something from me on a (haphazardly) regular basis, and because I can use your help.

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Friday, May 9, 2008

12:46AM - Getting Inappropritely Focused

According to this story China has seen some 25,000 cases of different strains of a disease known as Hand, Foot, and Mouth Disease—a viral disorder, with 34 deaths so far this year. Carrying this out for the rest of the year, expect something like 60,000 cases and 80 deaths. The cases so far have been limited to children.

Now 60,000 cases sounds like a lot, and it is in absolute numbers. But, when compared to total population it aint that big a deal. With about 20% of a population children, that gives us 300 million Chinese kids. Of which about 60,000 could come down with HFM. That’s one out of five thousand (1/5,000) with about 80 deaths, or one out of every 750 (1/750). Or about one out of three hundred, seventy-five thousand children (1/375,000) dying of the disease every year. This is a problem?

I’ll bet you China loses more kids to the flu than to Hand, Foot, and Mouth Disease per annum. But we fuss more over the latter than we do the former, because HFM is NEW. Such a sense of proportion we possess.

This is a not story. From all indications the illness is not all that contagious, and not very fatal. Most people either don’t get it, or if they do get a very mild case that doesn’t even get noticed. The great majority of those who do get it recover from it with no problems. You get right down to it, this is the SARS of 2008.

Remember SARS? Supposed to sweep through humanity leaving corpses in windrift piles across the landscape? Civilization brought low with a few dozen ragged survivors huddled beneath mysterious ruins they can’t comprehend. Whatever happened to SARS?

Or Avian Flu for that matter? When’s the last time you saw anybody getting all anxious over Avian Flu. Sure, we could see a strain of SARS or Avian Flu that wipes out humanity, but we haven’t seen it yet.

(BTW, we have West Nile Virus out here in California. Every year somebody comes down with West Nile. Somebody. Some poor mensch who was particularly susceptible to the disease. The rest of us? Odds are most of us got it, and never even knew it. Probably thought it was another case of the flu.)

Once again a Boy Who Cried Pathogen Caused Extinction Event story is out. Once again we’ll hear about how deadly HFM is, and how it kills almost a hundred Chinese kids a year. Tragic for the parents, but a small matter in the greater scheme of things.

Originally published at Mythusmage Opines. Please leave any comments there.

Thursday, May 8, 2008

8:31PM - Themepack Update

Got to thinking, figured stuff out, and did up a list of themes in that themepack I told you about before. But, it’s a long list, so you’ll have to click on the “read more” link to see it, You’ll note that most are 2 column themes, with 3 column themes falling somewhat behind. The two “other” themes are either a case of I can’t figure it out (Greenday), or the screenshot shows a splash page instead of the front page (Visteredlittle). Finally, the Vertigo 3colunm screenshot shows the original 2 column Vertigo front page.

Still it should give you an idea of what the themes look like and help you decide on which ones you’ll be uploading to your server. Hope this helps.

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7:28PM - Themes Galore!

For those of you looking for WordPress blog themes, here’s 100 of theme. You’ve likely seen a number of them before, but according to the page they’ve all been updated, widgitized, and debugged.

However, there are problems. For one, they’re not organized according to number of columns. For another, the preview page shows the previews at 10% of actual size, and even that is a bit small to get the necessary information. These are matters that can be corrected, and should be.

That said, you’ll likely find some themes to use with your WordPress blog. So with the preceding caveats in mind, I recommend downloading the pack.

Originally published at Mythusmage Opines. Please leave any comments there.

Wednesday, May 7, 2008

12:12PM - Record Setting Time

That’s right, you can help me set a record for raising funds via PayPal donations. I can get one hundred million people to contribute $10.00 each, I will raise close to 1 billion dollars (minus PayPal fees of course). By clicking on the graphic below and donating $10.00 you can help me realize my goal, and be one of the 100 million who joined in the challenge. How close can I come? How close will I come? Is this the most ludicrous thing I’ve ever done on this blog?

I hope you will find it in your heart (and wallet) to help me realize my dream, to raise 1 billion dollars through donations via PayPal. And if 100 million people donate 10 thousand dollars each, that would mean a total of close to 1 trillion dollars (minus, again, PayPal fees). One trillion dollars donated to one person; think of the size of the Federal income tax check. Be a part of history, participate in a massive parody of email scams, send your $10.00 (or $10,000.00) to..

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Tuesday, May 6, 2008

8:42PM - Page 123

Jim Butcher, White Night

“Evil’s Afoot.”

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5:03PM - Stress, Effexor, and Me

Around 10 in the morning I woke up. I’m supposed to (I hope) see a shrink around 1:15 in the afternoon. My first step every day is to take my medication; Effexor (300mg), Atenolol (50mg), and aspirin (325mg). At around 10:15am the meds take affect. I fall asleep. Wake up again at 3:30pm. Yes, I missed the appointment.

This doesn’t happen everyday. Most days I can stay awake, but today was different. The difference being that I got stressed out yesterday. Going out and meeting people has that affect on me. The day after the combination of stress and Effexor zonks me out like nobody’s business. I once slept through a 5.4 earthquake on such a day. I have to wonder, does stress and Effexor have such an affect on others?

No real reason for posting this, just thought you’d find it amusing.

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2:14AM - The Fires Begin

The rainy season of 2019-2020 was unusually wet. Thanks to a confluence of events a series of massive storms hit the County of San Diego. First from Hawaii and Arizona respectively during the summer—including Hurricane Rebecca which reached the Eastern Pacific in tropical storm strength, and a seemingly endless string of Winter storms from the Gulf of Alaska. Precipitation totals ranged from 25″ at the old Lindbergh Field meteorological station, to as high as 100″ at the Mt. Palomar Observatory. For the county as a whole the estimate was around 40″.

The storms ceased mid-March and the old weather pattern was re-established. By September of 2020 a large high pressure system was established over the Colorado Plateau, and off shore winds were bringing high temperatures and low relative humidity. The new growth caused by the heavy rains soon dried up and died off, producing much of the fuel that would later feed the fires to come.

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Monday, May 5, 2008

12:04PM - There’s Good News This Afternoon

Got into an outpatient program, and tomorrow I see the shrink (I hope) regarding the course of treatment, medication and all that. In a week or so I may be feeling better. The lesson here is, be persistent, and don’t take no from your doctor. It’s your health.

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Sunday, May 4, 2008

4:21PM - I’m Feeling Cruel

Downright mean as a matter of fact. I think it’s about time we got serious about combating terrorism and tyranny here in America, taking back our rights from those who have stripped them away for our own good.

So here’s my proposal, we boycott air travel. Only family emergencies and medical treatment excepted. Nobody travels by air. You go by car, you go by train, you go by bus. Go by steamboat if that’s available, but no planes. Let’s empty out the air terminals and leave the screeners and other drones standing around doing nothing productive. Not they’re not doing nothing productive already, but at least with no passengers to harass and hassle they wouldn’t be able to fake doing something.

Make it hurt. Cut into airline profits until they have to tighten up on expenditure to the point their belt buckles get intimate with their spines. It would do us all a world of good to see some companies go under.

To end the boycott the airlines would have to do one thing, get those incompetent clods from the TSA removed. Completely removed, and their intrusive and anti-American metal detectors with them. Get those faux fascists replaced by competent security personnel, using techniques and training that actually works. Screw the sensitive and the bitchy, it takes profiling to produce results, then profile.

Not only that, but we make it explicit that every competent adult American not only has the right to defend his life and the lives of others, he’s expected to defend his life and the lives of others. You ladies are not off the hook either. You see somebody trying to hurt others, you put him down and then call the cops. You gotta kill him to stop him, then he dies.

Last, but certainly not least, no more stealing beverages from boarding passengers. Hydration being vital to good health, the right of people to take liquid refreshment on passenger aircraft shall not be infringed.

Yes, people will suffer. A number will become unemployed. But a short term suffering, no matter how intense, is better than long term suffering with no end in sight. And it’s going to take a world of hurt to get Airline executives off their complacent butts and after the apparatchiks blighting travel in our country.

We’re not criminals, stop treating us as such.

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8:37AM - Page 123

In this haphazard series I present quotations from books I have lying around the apartment. Books I’ve read, books I haven’t read, and books I’m reading. Entirely random, just what happened to catch my eye at the time. You’re welcome to join in if you feel like it. The rule is simple, I find page 123 and the third paragraph. Then I quote that paragraph in a blog posting. Our first entry is from Carrie Vaughn’s Kitty Goes to Washington.

He said, “The full moon is coming soon, in just a few days. Do you know where you’ll be?”

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