Monthly Archives: August 2009

Nothing From Nothing Leaves Nothing, or There is No Such Thing As A Free Ride

Will jour­na­lism go the way of the clothing we wear, made in third world coun­tries, some­ti­mes from fac­to­ries with ques­tio­na­ble labor prac­ti­ces, and often of les­ser quality.

This is My Song On Old School Friday

Wel­come to Old School Fri­day. The theme this week is a song peo­ple would be sur­pri­sed you know.
Are there really sur­pri­ses any­more? We know all music, on some plane, if we chose to. Tech­no­logy gives us the pre­ro­ga­tive to know the old, and the obs­cure, and make them new again. That, and the new

Freedom Of Speech Compensates for Seldom Used the Freedom of Thought, and Other Expostulations

My Tues­day tank­ful of tid­bits and anno­yan­ces.
1. Thanks to an anony­mous tips­ter, who for some unk­nown rea­son was loo­king up wonderlandornot/images, I dis­co­ve­red my old Flickr account, tit­led won­der­lan­dor­not. The con­tents are mea­ger  —   a cou­ple of shots from Oahu in 2006. I can’t access the account, because it is old, hasn’t been uti­li­zed in

Distracted From When We Were Psychos, William Calley Apologizes

In a rare, if ever, inter­view, for­mer Army lieu­te­nant William Calley, who was con­vic­ted on 22 counts of mur­der for the My Lai Mas­sacre in Viet­nam, sort of apo­lo­gi­zed for the first time last week, at a Colum­bus, Geor­gia, Kiwa­nis Club where he was spea­king.
“In March 1968, U.S. sol­diers gun­ned down hun­dreds of civi­lians