Sweet, Sweet Zombie Blood

I’ve not tried it yet, but I applaud their Brand marketing.

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Frank Frazetta Is Dead

I’m sorry to hear of his passing. I’m very glad that I was able to gather the funds to buy a giclee print personally inscribed to my wife by the Master some years ago. I’m also glad to hear that the surviving family has patched up their differences. Our Frazetta prints hang on the same walls as prints by da Vinci, Bierstadt, Sargent, van Gogh, Friedrich, Kahlo and others, and I’ll argue that the legacy and importance of Frazetta’s art in Western civilization is just about equal to any of theirs.* Numbers matter, and Frazetta’s impact on Western culture affected millions, perhaps more, in a very short period of time.

The documentary Painting with Fire is a very good celebration of his life and the wife and I highly recommend it.

By the way, after much searching I was able to find this high-resolution image of my favorite Frazetta, Flash for Freedom.   It makes for a nice framed print when printed on a good color printer.  Since prints of the painting don’t seem to be for sale, and may never be, you might want to download it now.
Another favorite:

May he rest in peace.

*Note I’m speaking of da Vinci’s art;  his myriad other contributions to Western Civilization dwarf mere artworks.

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Your Dog Wants Better Steak

Or Why Can’t I get a Decent Steak Anymore?  I tend to eat Buffalo or Beefalo, and if I ever get a chance, wild game.

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Police Professionalism

Professionalism is a character trait that allows a person to exercise his or her profession with the greatest efficiency and effectiveness and ethical behavior.  A person can be a ‘consummate professional’, but so can an organization.  When you hear about a single unprofessional actor, one bad apple if you will, in an organization, often that is exactly what you have, one bad apple.  However, how the organization that is responsible for that apple deals with the apple speaks volumes about it’s professionalism.  Sweep the bad apple under the rug, or shuffle it around, and the bad apple is still there, spoiling the bunch.  Ignore the bad apple and you’ll soon have more.

Professionalism is as much a top down function, as it is a bottom up one.

So when you read and listen to this NPR interview with the two (actual) journalists who relentlessly hounded after a cadre of dirty cops in Philadelphia, remember that the leadership of the department was not ignorant of this.

Of course, considering who the current Mayor of Philadelphia is, it’s no surprise that the police leadership seems to lack professionalism.

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RNS Quote of the Day: 05/11/10

In the past, one of the nicer phrases I was frequently labeled with was “Cold, mean-hearted and cruel.” It didn’t bother me much, since my reputation usually proceeded me.

However, I never really liked being called “Unreasonable”.

Until now.

The reasonable man adapts himself to the world; the unreasonable one persists in trying to adapt the world to himself. Therefore all progress depends on the unreasonable man.

George Bernard Shaw

Malcolm Reynolds can aim to misbehave all he wants.

I aim to be unreasonable as long as I need to be.

And to that point, the RNC put a memo out to the media yesterday on the subject of the latest nominee to the open Associate Justine on the Supreme Court, Elena Kagan. Apparently she clerked for Thurgood Marshall and he gave a speech in which he stated that the Constitution as originally conceived and drafted was “defective”. Kagan quoted Marshall’s statement in a 1993 law review article. That mention put a bug into the RNC’s magic underpants and they’re asking via their press release if Kagan still views the Constitution as “defective”.

Well, I would certainly fucking hope she does.

It was defective. If the founders didn’t think was defective then they wouldn’t have had to immediately follow it up with a document containing nearly a dozen amendments.

This is basic US history we’re talking about here.

I would like a face-to-face visit visit from whomever the twits were that both wrote and approved that press release so that I can personally kick the ever-loving shit out of them. Hopefully some of “teh stoopid” with cling to the feces.

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Take care of your history

Lest someone do stupid things with it.

Example….

The visage of Joseph Stalin once blanketed Moscow. But in the years since he died, his successors have relaxed official adoration of him and even allowed some criticism. The result: he was completely banned from the public space. A few attempts from provincial governments to erect statues of him caused immediate public protest. In recent years, though, with Moscow preparing to commemorate the 65th anniversary of its victory over the Nazis this week, Stalin is back—and he seems to be everywhere.

It began 2007, when Stalin’s popularity got a fresh boost after new high-school history textbooks praised his work industrializing Russia; that praise was repeated on TV. But things really turned around in 2008 when a social poll—run by a state TV talk show called The Name of Russia—showed that Stalin was considered the nation’s leading historical figure. Polls show that 16 percent of Russians consider Stalin their idol, and 54 percent speak highly of his leadership qualities. People who dislike him have shrunk from 18 percent in 2001 to 13 percent today.

…..

Unsurprisingly, Russian liberals are not taking Stalin’s rehabilitation well. Yan Rachinsky, the chairman of the Memorial human-rights center, suggests that this is an excuse for the Kremlin to legitimize Russia’s authoritarian past in order to justify its current government.

“Stalin was great even though he murdered millions! We’re doing all of this with only having to murder a few thousand people, so we must be greater!”

It is sad for them when reasonable folks have a hard time deciding who is worse: The Russian Government or the Russian Mob.

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My new favorite way to waste time…

…on the internet, anyway.

Emails from an Asshole

The one linked above is by far my favorite, but there are many gems. You’re welcome.

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Battle Rifles

Rugged and self-loading, these rifles were designed for incapacitating and killing men in great numbers and at great distances. Owning battle rifles is no cause for shame. Sometimes, by their lethally aggressive behavior, men deserve to be shot. When they appear singlely and suddenly at close range, a pistol will usually solve your problem. When they appear at greater distances and/or in greater numbers, only a battle rifle will do. Remember, guns are only tools. Lethal emergencies vary, and so will the tools necessary to deal with them.

Since Phil is always telling me that I need a bigger/badder battle rifle to really “reach out and touch someone,” I have decided to take a crash course from the best of ’em. I know that I want .308, but I don’t want to get an FAL or HK-91 just because someone told me that I should. I want to buy what is best for me.

The above is from Boston on Guns & Courage: Proven Tools for Chronic Problems. Published at the same time, it is somewhat of an abridged version of Boston’s Gun Bible. It seems to have far less history and in depth analysis, but a bit more opinion. Guns & Courage is now impossible to find at a reasonable price, but Gun Bible is out with an up-to-date version including recent gun laws such as D.C. v. Heller.

If you don’t own Gun Bible, buy it today and start making your shopping list! Now!

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Calvin & Hobbes & Fight Club

Via the Atomic Nerds, we get this excellent essay showing how Calvin & Hobbes grew up to be ‘Jack’ & Tyler Durden.

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David Sedaris

Last night, I went to see David Sedaris at Benoroyal Hall in Seattle.  It was a good show, very funny.  I don’t like to read his work much, but I love to listen to him read it – his delivery is just sublime.  Part of the readings for the evening was from a book of “fables” he is putting out, and one that stuck with me was about a Rabbit.

There isn’t a transcript of the tale out there that I can find, so I’ll have to recount the tale from memory (apologies to Mr. Sedaris, whose telling was much funnier than mine is about to be).

Once upon a time, in the forest, there was a series of nasty crimes.  A deer was gutted, a muskrat was found with only the head & spine remaining, a squirrel just vanished one day without a trace.  So the forest animals held a meeting about these crimes and what to do about it.  Many ideas were bandied about until the eagle came down and suggested they build a gate.

Eagle had to describe the concept of a gate, and the animals agreed it was a good idea.  Beaver was tasked to build the gate, which he did, complete with an alarm gong fashioned out of an old metal sign, which beaver demonstrated with a thwock of his tail.  As the animals admired this gate, Rabbit asked if he could man the gate, since he was very fast, had good eyes, and his ears would let him hear animals approach the gate with ease, and he then picked up a big stick and demonstrated that, he too, could work the gong.

So Rabbit manned the gate, and hung a sign that said, “No Trespassing”.

The first creature to approach the gate was a snake, who, when challenged by Rabbit, laughed at the idea of a gate without a wall.  As the snake was laughing and preparing to go around the gate, Rabbit grabbed his big stick and bashed the snakes head in.  He then covered up the body of the snake with a little dirt and edited his sign to read:

“No Trespassing, and No Laughing”

A little while later, attracted by the smell of rotting snake, a crow flew down and began to pick at the snake body.  While he was snacking, the crow noted the gate, and asked about how the Rabbit planned to guard against aerial assault, since the crow could just fly up & over the gate.  The Rabbit stoved in the crow.  He then edited his sign to read:

“No Trespassing, No Laughing, and No Stupid Questions”

Rabbit then hung up the bodies of the snake & crow on the fence as a visual warning to others.  Blow Flies soon arrived and began buzzing about the bodies, which attracted a nearby frog, who began to feast on the flies.  He saw the sign, and, while taking pains to not laugh or ask any stupid questions, commented on the fact that he was planning to hop back to his stream and swim right past the stupid gate and into the forest right after his meal.

After the frog was hung up by the snake & the crow, the sign was edited once again to read:

“No Trespassing, No Laughing, No Stupid Questions, and No Disparaging Comments about the Gate”

By the afternoon, an otter, a fox, and a squirrel had joined the gate and the sign had been edited to read:

“No Trespassing, No Laughing, No Stupid Questions, No Disparaging Comments about the Gate, No Joking, No Smarmy Remarks, and No Nasty Comments About My Ears”

Soon a great Unicorn came by, with a flowing white mane, silver hooves, and a great golden horn.  The Unicorn asked for entry past the gate.  Rabbit told him to lose the weapon, no running around with great big spears in the forest.  The Unicorn protested, declaring that the horn was a part of him, not removable.  Rabbit told the Unicorn to leave.  The Unicorn went on about how he was here to spread joy & rainbows to all the creatures of the forest.  Rabbit was having none of that.  Finally the Unicorn had enough and just jumped the gate and headed into the forest, where he proceeded to spread joy & rainbows all over the place.

In the morning, the Unicorn awoke to find the ground in front of him covered in little golden shavings.  He felt his head and found his horn had been chewed off.  He wailed to Rabbit, why did you do this, that horn was magical.  Rabbit just replied, rules are rules, no weapons.  The Unicorn, now just a plain horse, slumped away.

Rabbit, looking smug, faced his gate and muttered on about how that horn didn’t taste magical at all.  He spit a diamond out onto the ground, and was staring at the fabulous gemstone when the wolves arrived.

Mr. Sedaris went on to relate that he recently bought a vest, the kind you wear over a button-down shirt, but not necessarily with a suit coat & tie.  He was at an airport in some smaller city when the TSA agent insisted he remove the vest.  He couldn’t refuse her request, but he could make her a rabbit.
PS

When you are flying, and the plane is coming in for a landing, and the flight attendants are walking around with a trash bag, looking at you and saying, “Your Trash.”, you are hearing it wrong.

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