Archive for July 10th, 2007

jury duty

Tuesday, July 10th, 2007

Going to jury duty was a bit of a bust. We waited around for a couple of hours as the judge conducted some hearings in another courtroom, only to have him explain that most of them plead guilty, and a couple went into weird places that even he couldn’t adequately explain in casual language, so our services were no longer required.

The only upside to it is that i got to spy on my fellow potential jurors, and had some quiet time to read The Book of Fantasy, compiled by Borges, Ocampo, and Bioy Casares, which is turning out to be most fun read that i’ve had in awhile, and i’ve been on a good streak in recent weeks.

Jindal sucks

Tuesday, July 10th, 2007

The Right Hand Thief explains why. I never can properly articulate why i find him to be slimy. I need to memorize this, to point to specific actions, so i’m not left with this lame, vague, “He’s creepy,” explanation. Very few people seem to be aware of his claims that he has been in combat with a literal demon, which is always the first thing i can remember, but perhaps the weakest argument.

I’d comment more, but i gotta go to jury duty over in Amite… which i’m a little excited about… civic duty and all…

sin of solitude

Tuesday, July 10th, 2007

Antidisingenuousmentarianism has a comment on the Orhan Pamuk bit on Turkish street food in the New Yorker.

The ad that Pamuk describes reminds me a little of the ad campaign by Hebrew National for kosher hot dogs right before July 4th. Those parachuting cows sound awesome.

(As someone who frequents New Orleans though, i must admit that i never ate a Lucky Dog.)

Damn it. I don’t even know a place where i can pick up the New Yorker around here.

Somehow Pamuk turns a piece on simple junk food craving into a meditation on the curse of isolation. I love that lonely bastard.

Vitter has a long history with prostitutes

Tuesday, July 10th, 2007

Lemme get it out of the way… i would support the legalization of prostitution if done properly. Although i’ve known a handful of people that did it for a quick dollar and the thrill of doing something taboo/illegal, most of the prostitutes that i’ve been aware of live very marginal lives, and don’t need any more persecution than what life has already thrown their way.

But Vitter? Ha ha ha… That sanctimonious sack of shit has been caught with his pants down again.

Yeah, it’s common knowledge that he solicits the services of hookers. Every time the rumor creeps up, he denies it as the work of his political enemies. He refuse to accept responsibility for his own actions, and continues to beat the drum on “morality” issues.

I just started reading this blog last week, and it has a good overview on his past. This Daily Kos thread has some links too, including one to a Salon story that also links him to a “secret alliance” with David Duke.

Bob Livingston went down during the Clinton era. Now Vitter gets caught (although now he’s a senator… people have noted that certain media sources say this DC Madam incident happened before he was a senator, but neglect to mention that Vitter was in Congress.) I am eager for Jindal to get his comeuppance for his smarmy “morality.”

the forgotten jazz landmarks of New Orleans

Tuesday, July 10th, 2007

New Orleans never can do enough to secure its own heritage. Some great citizens are making heroic efforts to document sites relevant to the history of jazz. I hadn’t even stopped to think that Jelly Roll Morton’s house might still be standing. It is, and someone is hellbent on preserving it. For a city that makes tourism its primary industry, the amount of heritage that gets overlooked and neglected is insane.