Monthly Archives: December 2007

I read last year that a T.V. executive claimed that those who TIVO as show, then watch it later and skip the commercials, are stealing a product.  I do this all the time.  It is my feeling that I pay … Continue reading →

As my potty-mouthed daughter might say, “ITS THE FREAKIN HOLIDAYS!” Yes, folks, how can I stay blissfully un-engaged and enjoy the Holidays with you people writing about all this heavy stuff? I kid, but just a little. All are good … Continue reading →

The kids are excited.  I’m even a little excited.  Lots of stuff happening as Christmas approaches, and of course afterwards one of my best friends is getting married.  I’ve booked what is arguably the best band in nashville to perform … Continue reading →

Last night’s (actually, the event happened on the 8th, but for me, it really happened last night) Hatton/Mayweather fight was more than a bit strange.  I watched it with one of my best friends, (one of my other best friends … Continue reading →

Congratulations to Tennessee Dude over at “True Peace Is The Presence of Justice”. I know I should also extend congratulations to the New Jersey State Assembly, and I do, but I admire those who devote time and energy to a … Continue reading →

I have been waiting to see this bout for a long time.  I have purposely avoided any sports shows, and I tossed out the sports section of any newspapers.  Tonight is Hatton vs Mayweather.  At 9:15 tonight.  Don’t call me.  … Continue reading →

The uncommonly prolific Kleinheider over at Volunteer Voters brought something to my attention, and made a funny with the title of the post. He links to Charles Mitchell over at Evangelicals for Mitt. Mr. Mitchell makes a couple of excellent … Continue reading →

Who would have thought that the biggest danger Jamie Leigh Jones faced when she was assigned to work in Iraq would be her own co-workers?  Apparently, she was housed with or nearby some of KBR’s best and brightest, some of … Continue reading →

Y’all remember young Aras. He was born here not quite two years ago, when suddenly, tragically, his mother dropped dead on his third day with us. I’ll never forget that Summer. We all took turns bottle feeding him out in … Continue reading →

Some time ago, I read a young writer named Ezra Klein over at the old Pandagon.  I was an instant fan.  Jesse was good, but Ezra just stood out to me, and he wrote about stuff I cared about.  Eventually, … Continue reading →